Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

on the way home.

Cui Li couldn't help but scolded in the car: "Look at you, Du, you've been tossing so much that your son and daughter-in-law have been in trouble all morning."

"Do you also know how to appraise? Still make money? Where is the money?"

"I think you are just looking at your son's promise and you are drifting away. After decades, you don't know how capable you are? Is there really a chance to make a fortune, and it will be your turn? If you really raise a son, you will be better than your son..."

"mom!"

Du Heng couldn't help interrupting.

"Dad was also tricked by someone, and you asked Nianqing if this trick is easy to be fooled. Dad just happened to encounter it." On the way to the hospital, Du Heng simply told Xu Nianqing the ins and outs.

Xu Nianqing naturally chimed in: "Mom, don't be angry."

"It's really difficult for ordinary people to guard against this trick. I will help Dad catch these scammers!"

"That's why he just floats away when he has some money. Why didn't I get caught... Forget it, I'll settle the score with you when I get back! I'll save you some face in front of the junior."

Then we feel that you didn't save much face.

With these words, Du Heng and Xu Nianqing only dared to slander in their hearts.

But dare not say it openly.

After sending her father home, Xu Nianqing was ready to go to the unit to sell her leave and go to work.

Discuss with Du Heng before leaving.

"Dad has to trouble him to take notes on this matter, and he has to help describe the portrait of the fake curator. But I'm afraid of provoking him again, will the notes be postponed for two days?"

"Take it easy, I'm afraid too."

Du Heng thought for a moment and said.

"That's okay, I'll find someone to file a case first, and let me investigate from the Antique Street in the south of the city first. However, this kind of gang usually shoots and changes places, so there is not much hope, and there are not many surveillances in the old city over there."

"You check first, and I will also ask someone to ask."

Xu Nianqing got off and drove away.

And Du Heng naturally found Brother Tang first, but Brother Tang is not omnipotent.

He is not familiar with the liar's business.

"I'll help you find out, but it's really hard to find this kind of organized group."

"Thank you bro."

"Let's not say thank you, I have collected another batch of good things to prepare for the underground auction, you take the time to help me palm the eye."

"Okay, I'll go there when I'm free."

After finishing this work, Du Heng remembered that there was also the matter of the Warring States Three Kongbu coins.

Go upstairs again, open the safe in the room, and take photos of the copper coins.

Upload your circle of friends.

It is stated that I want to sell the Warring States Three Kongbu coins, and those who are interested call the Union.

"Son, you should go to the company too. Your dad has me. You just came back and the company must have something waiting for you to deal with. There is also the foreign friend you mentioned. You can't neglect it."

"Okay, I'm getting ready to go."

"Father, I and Nianqing have a way to deal with this matter. The money will definitely be recovered. Don't be angry again."

Before going out, Du Heng even took Du Qingshan to comfort him.

"And even if you can't get it back, this little money is nothing to your son, so don't take it too seriously."

Du Heng thought he had comforted his old father.

But actually.

After his son and daughter-in-law left home, Du Qingshan sat on the sofa sullenly and became more and more angry, and the more he thought about it, the worse he was!
The son can make money.

But the son's money did not come from the wind!
It's fine if he doesn't help his son to help the family, but now he makes his son and daughter-in-law work hard for him.

Where does this make him face as an elder?

No!

He had to find it himself!
and so.

Cui Li took a nap as usual at noon.

Du Qingshan took another taxi to the Antique Street in the south of the city.

But after getting out of the car with a surge of anger in his heart, Du Qingshan leaned on crutches and looked around in a daze.

Here we go, then what?
Du Qingshan went straight to find the stall where he bought blue and white porcelain bowls in the morning, it was a young man who set up a stall here, he was no longer the person in the morning.

"Boss, do you know where the person who set up a stall here this morning went?"

The stall owner was sleeping with his face covered in newspapers. He was disturbed by others and was not buying something. Without raising his eyes, he scolded angrily: "How do I know, don't buy it! Don't stop me from doing business."

"You, you look like this, do a shit business!"

Du Qingshan was full of anger in his heart, he would not have dared to scold like this in the past.But at this moment, he sees everyone as a liar, and his words are just brains.

The stall owner was not a good-tempered person, so he couldn't bear it when he heard this.

Clenching his fists, he was about to beat the cripple who cursed his business.

Fortunately, the middle-aged stall owner on the left of him came over and stopped him: "Big strong! Manly man, don't beat the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!"

"But this guy talks too much!"

"You continue to sleep with you." After comforting Dazhuang, the middle-aged stall owner turned to Du Qingshan again, "Brother, I know you. I bought a blue and white porcelain bowl used by Kangxi here this morning, right?"

Du Qingshan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, boss, do you know where the person who used to set up the stall next to you has gone?"

"Run away early!" The middle-aged stall owner said clearly.

"Did you find out that bowl is a fake? I reminded you to think about buying that bowl again this morning, but you didn't listen!"

"We are not related, so..." The middle-aged stall owner didn't feel guilty for not stopping Du Qingshan.

Good words don't persuade the damn ghost.

In the morning, the big boy believed in the curator's words, and he couldn't persuade him at all.

And he himself is also waiting for the fat sheep, but he doesn't do the kind of deception tricks, he just waits for the wishers to take the bait.

Only then did Du Qingshan remember.

When he bought bowls in the morning, several people advised him to think about it before buying.

But he didn't listen.

Leng is taking that dog liar's words as the standard, Leng is fascinated by that dog liar like drinking ecstasy soup!

How could he be so stupid!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Du Qingshan bid farewell to the middle-aged stall owner, and unwillingly leaned on crutches to swing back and forth several times in the Antique Street in the south of the city.

The sun was shining.

I was tired from using crutches.

Not surprisingly, Du Qingshan still failed to meet that big brother Xiao who fell in love with him at first sight.

Finally, he returned to the stall of the middle-aged stall owner.

He was so tired that he had no image, so he sat on the steps and sighed. He knew that the scammer would definitely run away if he got the money, but he was really unwilling to go back to Du Qingshan like this.

"Brother, it's useless to sigh. Your clothes don't look like poor people. Go home."

The middle-aged stall owner couldn't help persuading.

Du Qingshan continued to sigh and nodded: "I know that sighing is useless, but... alas!"

"Brother, if you really don't want to be reconciled, there is also an antique street in Xicheng, why don't you go and have a look there? This kind of gang usually cheats once in every place. If they are greedy enough, they might go to Antique Street in Xicheng."

The middle-aged stall owner was just a suggestion, just a casual remark.This buddy always sits next to him and sighs, which affects his business.

But Du Qingshan's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Boss, there is also an antique street in the west city of Qushi?"

"Yes, it's the new city over there. There are some, but it's not as lively as the Antique Street in the south of the city."

Whether he is hot or not.

Du Qingshan was unwilling to be reconciled, and after finding Bentou, he hurriedly took a taxi to the antique street in the west city of Qushi.

Just got off the car.

Du Qingshan's eyes straightened!