Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

"Why doesn't he go to the folks to collect it, but pay a sky-high price to buy it softly and hard?"

"Even if you are lazy, it's not difficult to explain the characteristics of the item and let the servants collect it? You have to buy it yourself."

"And the selected person happens to be an expert in this field, Mr. Guan."

"I don't have any common sense of rich people, and with so many doubts added, it's hard for me not to doubt you!" Han Chunming shook his head, as if mocking Chen Hua's IQ.

There was a deathly silence.Chen Hua stared at Han Chunming, his facial muscles trembling slightly because of anger.

He never dreamed that he would wet his shoes in such a small detail!

The routine of Bailing has already inflated his self-confidence, and he even called his plan flawless!

It's just that Han Chunming suspected him of falling in love with him through such a small detail at a glance!

Just a glance at the details of the cloth shoes!
It's ridiculous that when Han Chunming asked Guan Xiaoguan to notify others, he was actually proud of holding the fake Geyao Bafang Cup!

For a while, Chen Hua felt his self-confidence was frustrated for the first time. He wandered the world for 30 years, and met an expert for the second time!
The first time was the blind master who taught him this skill.

Looking at Han Chunming's eyes, Chen Hua's eyes were nothing but anger and fear!
This guy is horrible!

If he grows up, I'm afraid he will occupy a place in the whole country in the future!
"boom!"

Just as Chen Hua was thinking, the door in front of him was suddenly closed.Then Han Chunming tied the assistant head on the wooden door with the coat he had already taken off.

This is good in the old days, and the quality of the clothes passed the test.

The jacket was pulled into a line, passed through the iron ring of the auxiliary head, and quickly tied a knot, trapping the two of them in the house.

Han Chunming was not a fool, he knew that the woman knew martial arts so he kept a safe distance, and he would not be so stupid as to fight with her, he just needed to trap the two of them and wait for the police to arrive.

After a quick thought, Han Chunming took off the last vest and tied it up just to be on the safe side.

Chen Hua cursed and the door creaked from inside the door, and Chen Hua was still struggling to get out.

What he didn't notice was that in the conversation between the two just now, he was always taken away by Han Chunming, no matter in terms of thinking or language.

Even for a grown man, it is difficult to tear off straightened clothes.

So at the moment Han Chunming is only thinking about one question.How did these cultural relics in the house get into my own hands!
"I hate you charlatans the most!" Han Chunming, who was thinking, suddenly yelled loudly.

Although Han Chunming can't do that kind of thing, but seeing the treasures in this room, it would be a lie to say that he is not moved.

So for a while, he also rested his chin on one hand and began to meditate.Even if life and death were in the middle, Chen Hua still forced himself to calm down and think about how to escape.

While thinking, he slowed down his breathing and kept looking around the room.

Breathing at twelve breaths per minute can help strengthen concentration, which he also saw in a book.

But after looking carefully, he didn't think of any way to escape.

Out of safety considerations, he had already sealed the windows of the house, and now the only escape route was also sealed by himself, and he became a shackle for a while.

Both Han Chunming and Chen Hua were thinking, one was thinking about how to get the objects in the house into his hands, and the other was thinking about how to run out.

But Guan Xiaoguan next to him looked at Han Chunming, his pretty face flushed slightly.

At this moment, Han Chunming's upper body is topless. Due to the long-term running around, there is no excess fat on his body, and the muscle lines are particularly clear under the sunlight.

As if seeing some tempting taboo, Guan Xiaoguan always glanced at it and then hurriedly turned his head to avoid it. After the reddish cheeks calmed down, he looked back treacherously.

Then the sound of the bicycle bell pulled the two of them back from their thoughts at the same time.

The police still showed up.

In the case that modern economic conditions are not so good, police cars are as rare as cars.

Five policemen rode bicycles to the front of the house. After briefly communicating with Han Chunming, they untied the knots and pushed Chen Hua and the others out.

Even though the woman knew kung fu, she was powerless in front of the five adult male policemen.

"Young man, hurry up and put on your clothes. There are girls' clothes next to you." An older policeman unfolded Han Chunming's clothes, patted the dust on them carefully, and threw them to Han Chunming.

It was only then that Han Chunming remembered that Guan Xiaoguan was still by his side.

The moment he noticed Han Chunming's gaze, Guan Xiaoguan turned around quickly like an electric shock, and explained with a guilty conscience: "Don't think too much, I didn't look at you just now!"

Han Chunming touched his head and smiled, and quickly put on his clothes.

The old policeman noticed that when Han Chunming put his short sleeves on his head, Guan Xiaoguan was still blushing and turned his head to glance at him.

Seeing this scene, the old policeman also shook his head and smiled. "This is probably a young couple."

Taozi and another man returned to Han Chunming after confirming that Chen Hua was handcuffed and restrained by the police and unable to move.

"Brother, you, you are awesome!" Taozi gave Han Chunming a thumbs up, showing a little fanboy expression.

"It's good to use your brain more." After a haha, Han Chunming simply tidied up his clothes and walked to the old policeman.

There is no help from the police car to push the prisoner back, and the help of passing vehicles is already their daily routine.

"Uncle policeman, how should the things in this house get out?" Han Chunming walked up and asked with a smile.

After hearing this, the old policeman first glanced at Han Chunming, then turned his head to look at the dazzling array of antiques in the house, and said: "If you can return it, return it, and if you don't return it, it will be auctioned and confiscated."

"What, are you interested?"

The experienced old policeman gave Han Chunming a meaningful look and asked with a smile.

For this young man who helped them solve the case and arrest people, these policemen still have a good feeling in their hearts.

Han Chunming clapped his hands, and laughed: "Do you think it's a coincidence, I just like these old objects and old furniture!"

"In this way, if you can't find the owner and don't go back, you will sell me, and I will take as much as you have!"

"What do you say?"

After finishing speaking, Han Chunming showed his trademark cheap smile, moved closer to the old policeman, rubbed his shoulder against the old policeman's shoulder, and raised his eyebrows.

After seeing Han Chunming's actions, the policemen next to him also blushed and suppressed their smiles.

"My brother is so, so cheap!" Taozi couldn't stand it any longer, and covered his face with his hands, unable to bear to look directly at him.

"If you let me go just now, those things would all be yours." Chen Hua looked at Han Chunming expressionlessly, and said in a cold tone.