It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 195 Touching Porcelain
Hearing the noise outside, Zhao Shanhe quit the game and walked out.

No matter what kind of world he is in, he likes to watch the excitement.

When his strength was not strong, he had to stand and watch from a distance to avoid getting into trouble.

I heard people around say that it was Chen Wenting, a female college student from out of town, who accidentally touched the middle-aged man Fan Xiangxi, causing the porcelain in Fan Youren's hand to fall to the ground.

"This lotus vase of mine is inherited from my ancestors. It was an official kiln from 300 years ago." Fan Xiangxi began to talk like a river.

"I, I." Chen Wenting was at a loss.

"Although you met me, I also have a certain responsibility. The market value of the lotus vase is about 30." Fan Xiangxi said that he was very reasonable.

Chen Wenting's classmate, Wang Li, immediately retorted: "You said it was worth 30 yuan, so it's worth 30 yuan? You walked and didn't look at it, and you bumped into Wenting, and you still want to beat him up?"

"I won't talk nonsense with you, and if you don't pay me 20, you don't even think about leaving." Fan Xiangxi said angrily.

"Hey, are you the police? Someone is extorting from the Antique City." Zhao Shanhe took out his mobile phone and directly called the police.

He takes care of things that no one else wants to take care of.

Stay out of your own business so you don't get into trouble.

With strength incomparable to Tianxuan Star, he can unscrupulously uphold justice.

"What do you mean?" Fan Xiangxi asked coldly.

"An imitation that is worth less than a thousand is like extorting 20 from someone else." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

"My lotus vase is inherited from my ancestors. You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Do you understand antiques?" Fan Xiangxi said in a bad tone.

"Hahahahaha." The audience around couldn't stop laughing.

"Boss Zhao doesn't understand antiques? I'm afraid no one understands antiques anymore."

"I actually heard someone say that Boss Zhao of Zhenbao Building doesn't understand antiques."

"Boss Zhao, how do you see that the lotus vase is wrong?"

"The shape of the utensil is wrong, the base is wrong, and the material is wrong." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

The owner of a stall asked curiously: "The bottle is broken, can you still tell that the shape of the bottle is wrong?"

"Put the pieces together in my mind." Zhao Shanhe said sarcastically, "The pieces on the ground add up, and there is still a small piece missing. This lotus vase should have been imitated more than [-] years ago."

"Hmph." Fan Xiangxi snorted coldly, secretly calling him unlucky, and was about to leave.

"I want to leave now, it's too late." Zhao Shanhe grabbed the opponent with one hand.

"What do you want?" Fan Xiangxi said angrily.

"If you blackmail someone with 20 yuan, you have to wait for the police to come." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business." Fan Xiangxi's eyes turned cold.

"I'm a person who likes to meddle in other people's business." Zhao Shanhe laughed.

Fan Xiangxi reached out and took out a dagger, and stabbed Zhao Shanhe fiercely.

Zhao Shanhe reached out and pulled, Fan Xiangxi fell to the ground, and the dagger fell aside.

"Extortion of 20 yuan, I don't know how long the sentence will be, plus the attempted murder, I will have to sit for a while longer."

Stepping on Fan Xiangxi's back, Zhao Shanhe looked at him calmly.

The three youths next to each other glanced at each other and attacked at the same time.

Zhao Shanhe made one move, and in the blink of an eye, there were three more people lying on the ground.

"I'm not very capable, I'm not small, and I still want to fight with me, I'm overestimated."

After looking at the four professional households of Pengci, Zhao Shanhejing waited for the police to come.

"Boss Zhao, where did you learn it? Is it Lao Shishan?"

"The world's martial arts are out of the old, Boss Zhao, how many years have you practiced?"

"Knock down three in an instant, Boss Zhao, how many can you hit?"

"First, my martial arts has nothing to do with Lao Shishan. If the world's martial arts come out of Lao Shi, that's completely nonsense. You are influenced by movies and TV shows. Second, how many times I can fight, do I need to tell you?"

It wasn't long before three police cars arrived at the scene.

"What's going on?" Xu Ren asked.

"After I exposed this person for cheating and blackmailing, he killed me with this dagger, and after I subdued him, his accomplices are these three people." Zhao Shanhe briefly explained the situation.

"Is that so?" Xu Ren looked at the crowd.

"Yes." The audience nodded in agreement. With Zhao Shanhe attracting firepower, they didn't mind standing on stage.

Fan Xiangxi and the others were all handled by Boss Zhao. Even if they were released, they would still trouble each other.

No one who can hang out in the antique city is simple.

If Fan Xiangxi and others blame them, let Fan Xiangxi and others see why the flowers are so popular.

"There is surveillance in my store, so it should be filmed." Zhao Shanhe said.

The scene of the incident was at the gate of Zhenbao Building, within the scope of surveillance shooting.

After watching the surveillance video, Xu Ren copied a copy. After recording the statement, he escorted Fan Xiangxi and others away.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you." Chen Wenting was very grateful. If it wasn't for the other party's help, she wouldn't know what to do.

"It's a small matter, don't worry about it." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

"It's a small thing for you, but it's a big thing for me." Chen Wenting said, "Let me treat you to a meal."

"No need, you are still studying, and the money you use is all from your family. After you go to work to earn money, it will not be too late to invite me to dinner." Zhao Shanhe refused bluntly.

How much money can a college student who doesn't dress well have?

A month's living expenses are only a few hundred yuan, and he eats more, so he won't cause trouble to others.

"Mr. Zhao, is Zhenbaolou yours?" Wang Li asked knowingly.

"Yes." Zhao Shanhe nodded.

"Can we go in and take a look?" Wang Li asked expectantly.

"Look around casually, try to be careful, the things in my store are not cheap." Zhao Shanhe urged.

"How much is this?" Wang Li pointed to a rice bowl.

"Eighteen thousand." Zhao Shanhe glanced at it.

"What about this?" Wang Li pointed to a painting.

"30." Zhao Shanhe replied.

"So expensive?" Wang Li clicked her tongue secretly.

"This is the cheapest thing here." Zhao Shanhe took out an ancient coin.

"How much?" Wang Li asked.

"Ten thousand." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Which one is the most expensive?" Wang Li asked again.

"That's it, the price is 500 million." Zhao Shanhe pointed to a piece of porcelain. He has two pieces of the same porcelain, one of which is kept for collection, and the extra one is sold in the store.

"Is there [-] million items in your store?" Wang Li tried to ask.

"I haven't calculated it, it shouldn't be much difference." Zhao Shanhe said casually.

Hearing this, Chen Wenting was taken aback.

Just then, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in from the outside.

Looking at the coin that the other party took out, Zhao Shanhe said, "Thirty thousand, how about it?"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said calmly, "Fifty thousand."

"Go slowly, don't send me off." Zhao Shanhe stretched out his hand to signal.

"Boss, won't you pay back the price?" The middle-aged man was speechless.

"In my Zhenbao building, I never bargain. You must know that the price I offer is almost the highest in the antique city. If you don't believe me, you can visit the antique city." Zhao Shanhe said with a smile.

"Sold." The middle-aged man put down the coin.

"Cash or transfer?" Zhao Shanhe asked.

"Cash." The middle-aged man said.

Zhao Shanhe opened a large drawer, took out three stacks of banknotes, and said, "Check it out, even if there is fake money inside, it has nothing to do with me."

　Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)