Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 67 So It Was Because of This

After coming out of the antique shop, Su Cen didn't speak all the way, Zhao Gang knew that she was a little angry.

After all, I didn't listen to her just now, and chose a relatively ordinary painting tube. Su Cen was not because Zhao Gang didn't listen to his opinion, but he was unwilling to let this nasty boss go like this!
"Miss Su, what are you angry about? Tell us and let's study it together. What's the point of sulking on your own?"

Su Cen looked at Zhao Gang angrily. This man was good in every aspect, but there was one thing that wasn't so good, he was too kind.

But isn't it because of his kindness and righteousness that he doesn't hate him?Su Cen couldn't help but hit his head twice.

Zhao Gang's eyes widened. Could it be that this woman was dumbfounded by him?How could you treat yourself like this?

"Miss Su, are you okay? Are you out of your mind?"

A steely straight man like Zhao Gang really makes people want to cry without tears!
Su Cen stared at Zhao Gang viciously, then stomped on her fiercely, causing Zhao Gang to grin his teeth in pain.

This scene happened to be seen by Wang Hui who came from a distance. He looked at the two people as if they were flirting.

"Hey, why are the young couple quarreling again?"

Hearing Wang Hui's words made Su Cen's cheeks flush, he thought it must be Wang Hui's intention, and walked behind even more angrily.

"How about it, Brother Wang, have you seen anything good?"

Wang Hui shook his head in disappointment. The quality of the items on the Antique Street is far from that of the Antique Street in the Imperial Capital. Even the people in the Imperial Capital despise it, let alone here.

Zhao Gang shook the painting tube in his hand, and showed it to Wang Hui with a little pride.

Wang Hui looked at it carefully, and was about to say that Zhao Gang drilled his eyes, but suddenly he saw that there was a skin on the tube.

"Gangzi, you..."

Seeing Wang Hui's facial expression, Su Cen looked at Zhao Gang beside him with a little complacency.

It is said that he is 100% accurate in seeing objects, but today he punched a hole in this painting tube, which made Su Cen a little excited.

But Wang Hui removed a piece of skin on the painting tube little by little, revealing the color of bamboo inside.

"Gangzi, look here! What's going on?"

Su Cen also came over at this time and was a little surprised when he saw what was on it.

"Why is there another layer inside?"

Seeing such a scene, Su Cen was a little surprised. He had never seen such a phenomenon before.

"Zhao Gang, what's going on? What's this in here?"

Su Cen couldn't help being a little curious, he had never encountered such an object before, why did he paint the outside with a layer of paint?
Everyone was afraid of destroying the contents inside, so they didn't dare to do it again, so they took the painting tube back to their place of residence.

Originally, he wanted to wait for Su Qiming to come back to help after he finished his work, but he waited until late at night, and did not see Su Qiming return to the hotel.

"Is nothing wrong with my grandpa?"

Zhao Gang was also a little worried, after all, Mr. Su came here from the imperial capital with him.

"Where did your grandpa say he was going in the afternoon?"

Su Cen did not dare to neglect and recalled it carefully.

"Because there is something wrong with the antique exchange in the imperial capital, and you all know it. The antique exchange here doesn't have so many antiques for auction."

Having said this, the expression of the eldest lady of the Su family finally darkened, and she was still a little worried about her family's affairs.

The reason why I separated from my grandfather was to let him find some antique collectors, while I followed Zhao Gang and the others to try their luck in the antique street.

"It's okay, Ms. Su, if you really need it, I'll put my leaked gourd up for auction at your place."

"There is also this painting tube. I am not interested in this thing. After researching its value, it can also be put on the exchange."

Miss Su stared at the two young men in front of her with some gratitude. With friends like them, what more could she ask for?

The most urgent thing right now is to find Mr. Su. He had a phone call with Ms. Su in the afternoon and said that he wanted to visit a master collector of ancient paintings.

"It's too late today, we have to follow the clues to look for it tomorrow, maybe old man Su will come back later."

Su Cen felt from the bottom of her heart that something must have happened to her grandfather, otherwise he would never have lost contact without a word.

The phone didn't work, and it was already so late and he still hadn't come back.

Several people were half asleep and half awake until dawn, and Su Cen went into Mr. Su's room again.

There was still no one inside, and there was no sign of anyone coming back.

At this time, Su Cen's mobile phone received a text message from Mr. Su.

The general content is to tell Zhao Gang and the other three that he is going to the Burmese Palace and let Su Cen take care of the business here.

"It must not be my grandfather who sent this message."

Su Cen firmly believed that his grandfather must have encountered some danger, because Mr. Su could only make calls on his mobile phone.

He has never sent text messages or other social software, and he usually uses the phone.

"Everyone, don't panic. Let's confirm the whereabouts of Mr. Su before his accident."

Since the missing person was a famous connoisseur, the social impact was very severe, and the security brigade took it very seriously and immediately mobilized various surveillance systems.

Mr. Su walked into a villa and never appeared again. That should be his final trajectory.

Su Cen decided to investigate and learned that the villa was the residence of a famous painting collector.

The three people came to this villa together. From the outside, there was nothing special, except for the strange object hanging directly opposite the door.

It's a bit like a shovel, and a bit like a machete. You know what kind of weapon it is. Most people pay more attention to the hanging of the door beam, which means to ward off disasters and evil spirits.

However, there is a weapon hanging on the door beam. As long as you pass under it, you must always be vigilant that your neck will not be cut off by something.

Wang Hui was not in a hurry to go in, but turned around under the hanging weapons. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Look at that thing. Does it look like a Luoyang shovel used to touch gold? But it is made into a curved shape. Does it look like the wolf fangs or pangolin teeth that Captain Jin often wears?"

After Wang Hui's suggestion, Zhao Gang also felt that the more he looked at it, the more similar he became. Could it be that this collector was related to the gold-touching captain?

Reminiscent of some antiques and curios that were lost to the people some time ago, it seems that these two things must be related.

"Let's not visit the door rashly, so as not to startle the snake, I will keep vigil here today!"

Wang Hui was a little worried about Zhao Gang, so he decided to stay with him, while Miss Su went back to the residence, in case Mr. Su came home and there was no one at home, he would be anxious again.

(End of this chapter)