Ye Zhiqiu walked out of the market quickly with a smile on his face without saying anything, and Yao Xiuna hurriedly followed. When Ye Zhiqiu saw that there was no one around, he whispered: "The value of that piece of ink green is not even comparable to that of ten Buddhist beads!"
Yao Xiuna stared blankly at Ye Zhiqiu, and suddenly chuckled: "Zhiqiu, you are such a thief! If Boss Sun knew that millions of Mo Cuibai had been given to you, why would he pass out from anger?"
"The most pitiable thing is probably your cousin. He was taken advantage of and received a beating in vain! He clearly saw the rough stone just now, but he was blind and ignored the treasure!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said: "This is fate! There is no wealth in his life today, but there will be a bloody disaster!"
His voice suddenly turned low, "That Monkey King is not a good guy either! If my guess is correct, he should be a tomb robber!"
Yao Xiuna was inexplicably shocked: "He is a tomb robber? How did you know?"
"He has a faint smell of earth on his body. It is a smell unique to those who have been working with cemeteries all year round! It is completely different from the smell of those hard-working farmers!"
Yao Xiuna looked surprised and lowered her head to think: "Then these things were just stolen?"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "No! That Buddhist bead has been circulated for a long time! There is no smell of underground soil at all! That original stone has nothing to do with the ancient tomb!"
"I guess that while he is here to dispose of his old things, he also wants to come to Jianghai City to explore and see how the antique sales are here?"
"He may have a batch of antiques that he wants to sell!"
Yao Xiuna was even more surprised and suddenly said: "Zhiqiu, why don't we call the police? He can't rob the tomb alone, maybe he can uncover the whole gang!"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head slightly: "He may have left now! If we call the police now, we will only alert the enemy! There is no evidence at all, this is just my speculation!"
"The police may not even believe it!"
Yao Xiuna thought for a moment and felt that Ye Zhiqiu's words made sense.
She suddenly turned around and went back. A few minutes later, she ran back quickly with a gloomy expression on her face: "As expected, he has left!"
"Is he worried that you will know his identity?"
Ye Zhiqiu hummed: "They are very cautious in this business! As long as they can sell a little, they will change places immediately! They never stay in one place too much, for fear of attracting other people's attention!"
"He is a new face here. He made 800,000 yuan in one fell swoop. He is worried that someone will be jealous! He must leave immediately!"
"If I guess correctly, he will appear here again in a few days!"
"By then, the real buyer may have been found!"
Yao Xiuna was silent for a moment: "Zhiqiu, let's go back!"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded.
The two of them got into their cars and rushed back to Dongcheng District. When they reached an intersection, their speed slowed down. Yao Xiuna stuck her head out and said with some reluctance: "Zhiqiu, let's have dinner together when you have time!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Okay!"
Yao Xiuna turned the steering wheel and drove onto another street, while Ye Zhiqiu turned in another direction and rushed back to the antique store.
Suddenly, the cell phone placed on the passenger seat rang. Ye Zhiqiu grabbed it and saw that the call was from Qin Ruosong, the deputy director of the museum.
"Director Qin!"
Just as Ye Zhiqiu said hello, Qin Ruosong smiled and said, "Zhiqiu, are you in the store now?"
"No! I'm rushing to the store! I'll be there soon. Director Qin, what's the matter?"
"Zhiqiu, if you are free, come to Mr. Li's house! Mr. Li and I just found two things outside. They seem to be fakes. I'm a little unsure. How about you come over and check them out?"
Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Director Qin is joking! I can at most give you some advice, but I'm not sure! I'll be there right away!" He hung up the phone and turned to the main road at the intersection ahead.
Half an hour later, Ye Zhiqiu's car drove to the suburbs outside the city and slowly parked in front of Mr. Li Xinghe's villa.
As soon as Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car, he saw Mr. Li and Qin Ruosong standing at the door of the lobby on the first floor, looking at him with smiles.
"Mr. Li! Director Qin!" Ye Zhiqiu took three steps at a time and walked up to him.
Mr. Li and Qin Ruosong came over with smiles and pulled him from left to right.
"What a young talent! You even beat the Han family's car dealership! Haha!"
Ye Zhiqiu was a little surprised: "Mr. Li, Director Qin, have you heard about it too?"
The two laughed loudly: "Jianghai City is big or small! But there are only so many people in the antique circle. If there is any trouble, everyone will know it immediately!"
"The Han family has many competitors in the shopping mall. They have finally seized this opportunity. They will definitely spare no effort in publicity and will not miss any opportunity to belittle or add insult to injury!"
Qin Ruosong reminded: "Zhiqiu, this incident has made the Han family very embarrassed in the upper class circles. They will definitely not let it go! You and your family must be careful!"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "I know!"
The three of them said, turned around and slowly walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa.
The housekeeper hurriedly ordered his servants to bring three cups of tea. The refreshing aroma of Longjing before the rain filled the living room.
Ye Zhiqiu picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Good tea! Good tea!"
Mr. Li smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll have someone decorate it for you when I leave later!"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head hurriedly: "Mr. Li, no need! None of my family members are willing to drink tea!"
Mr. Li smiled and said: "Not many young people like to drink tea nowadays!"
Qin Ruosong interjected: "When Mr. Li and I were wandering outside just now, we met an out-of-towner selling antiques. We thought about it carefully for a long time, and maybe we were deceived by him in the end!"
"After all, I have been playing with antiques for half my life. I have been the deputy curator for more than ten years. I thought I had some fame and experience. Unexpectedly, this time I will be embarrassed!"
Mr. Li didn't care and laughed: "Xiao Qin, don't care so much, what's the big deal? I'm such an old man, this old face doesn't matter anymore! Why do you care?"
"Not to mention us two old guys, even the top national treasure appraisers in the country have had their eyes opened!"
Qin Ruosong's face turned red: "Mr. Li's lesson is right! I comfort myself in my heart, but I still can't pass this level!"
After half a minute, Qin Ruosong's expression returned to normal. He bent down and took the black leather bag next to him, opened the zipper, and took out a red agate statue of Guan Gong more than ten centimeters high.
Guan Gong holds the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, his face is as heavy as a jujube, his lips are like rouge, his eyes are red and phoenix, his eyebrows are lying on silkworms, his beard is fluttering, his green robe is fluttering in the wind, he is majestic. The technology is exquisite, every detail is vivid and lifelike.
"I, this old guy, also had his eyes pierced!"
