Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

"Hmph, I have taught you a long time ago."

"As long as there is a person in this world, he must have weaknesses. If we can grasp his weaknesses, the probability of our success in touching porcelain will be much higher."

Wu San nodded triumphantly.

These principles are all accumulated in his more than ten years of porcelain experience.

I also plan to publish a book after washing my hands in the golden basin.

He even thought of a name.

It's called "The Weakness of Human Nature"...

But right now.

Another subordinate said with a horrified expression, "Boss, boss, something seems wrong!"

Huangmao gave him a big bang with a snap.

He scolded angrily, "What do you mean the boss seems to be a little bit wrong?"

"I think something is wrong with you! If you dare to talk nonsense in the future, be careful that I will break your dog legs!"

But even so.

The subordinate still pointed tremblingly not far away, "I think that looks like the people from the Security Office, they are going there..."

Wu San and Xiao Huang Mao were taken aback at the same time.

They turned their heads in unison.

Under Zhou Ling's leadership, several uniformed agents rushed towards the old farmer in a menacing manner.

Without saying a word, he was pushed down to the ground.

"Comrades detectives, you should know about my teacher Feng Dingyi."

"I guarantee in his name that this item is absolutely genuine, and it is completely comparable to the Fuxin Jue in the museum!"

Zhou Ling pointed at the old farmer in front of him solemnly and said, "This guy doesn't know anything, and he wants to sell it to me for 500 yuan, but... why does he look familiar to me?"

Old farmer: ...

Can you not look familiar?

Just a few hours ago, we met in front of the hotel.

Liu Wanxi was also speechless and hid her face.

Although what this guy said is true, is it really okay to swear by the name of the teacher casually?

Several detectives who arrived after receiving the alarm looked at each other.

Obviously they have all heard of Feng Dingyi's name.

But this kid in front of him doesn't look very reliable.

Seeing their appearance, Zhou Ling pointed to Liu Wanxi beside him, "She is also Feng Dingyi's student, if you don't believe me, you can let her contact you now."

The latter was helpless.

He took out a badge from his satchel, "Although he doesn't really want to admit it, he's right."

"This bronze wine jue, no matter in terms of shape or rust, there should be no problem with the preliminary dating to the Shang Dynasty. It is indeed a national treasure!"

The official regulations have been clearly stipulated a long time ago.

Bronze wares belong to the country's most important wares and are strictly prohibited from being traded in the market.

What's more, father Xin Jue, who only has two pieces in the country now?

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"We will take this person back for interrogation, and when the appraisal results come out, we will contact the two as soon as possible."

The lead agent nodded.

This little girl seems to have a lot of spectrum.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and forcibly escorted the old farmer away.

Wu San, who had a panoramic view of this scene from a distance, was in a mess at the moment.

What about picking up leaks?

What about being greedy for money?

The script doesn't seem to be written like that!

"Old, boss... what shall we do now?"

"Just watch them go?"

Huang Mao was also in a daze for a long while.

Then he asked dully, "This kid doesn't seem to have any weaknesses?"

Wu San couldn't help but blush when he heard this.

Turning his head, he gave him a hard look, gritted his teeth and said, "Contact Dao Scar, and tell him that we have a fat sheep for him!"

Huang Mao was puzzled, and said suspiciously, "Boss, let's stop following this kid?"

Wu San was furious.

He kicked his ass, "Follow? Follow with a mallet!"

"Now that Sun Laokeng is caught in Juzi, do you think he will recruit us?"

He was startled by these words.

Huang Mao didn't have time to rub his butt, so he nodded hurriedly, "Understand! Understood!"

"I'll arrange a car right now, let's run all night..."

Thinking of his father, Xin Jue, who was confiscated by the police, Wu San's heart ached like a knife.

Originally thought that only Zhou Ling would take the bait.

They rushed out immediately and snatched the things back.

It's fine now.

It is true that Dongfeng did not make friends with Zhou Lang, lost his wife and lost his army...

the other side.

Cooperate with the detectives to complete the transcript.

Liu Wanxi looked at Zhou Ling curiously and asked, "Among the pile of rubbish, did you see the bronze noble at a glance?"

The latter nodded truthfully, "What else?"

"If I'm not sure, I dare to inform the detectives?"

Zhou Ling has not figured it out until now.

What exactly is that old man's mind?

In the pile of broken copper and iron, with his eyesight, he could see at a glance that the bronze noble seemed to stand out from the crowd.

Only then did I check it with the system.

[Yin Shang Bronze Wine Lord: The real thing!The country expressly prohibits the trading of items, please hosts not to have bold ideas, greed together, I think it is very punishing! 】

If there is no system.

Maybe he really bought it for 500 yuan.

Liu Wanxi curled her lips, "I don't understand..."

"He's obviously a money-greedy and lustful guy, but he refuses to eat the fat as much as his mouth, so he took the initiative to contact the police department?"

Just as Zhou Ling's system said.

This bronze lord, which looks exactly like his father Xin lord, is a national treasure.

Prices are difficult to estimate.

Only when it is circulated to the black market or overseas markets will it be evaluated for its corresponding value.

"Hehe, you're right if you don't understand."

"I followed him and filmed for so long, and I also thought he was a weirdo."

Live broadcast with phone in hand.

Zhao Muxue said with a smile on her face.

Just glanced at the string of agates on his wrist, and his pretty face blushed inadvertently.

[Incheon People Gather: If you don’t understand, just ask, is this wine glass worth it? 】

[If the cock crows and the lights go out, don’t touch gold: Please remove the word “?, if this is a conservative estimate, at least a small goal! 】

[Rui Ze Jian Bao: Hehe, you still dare to estimate the price, I think you are really punished!It is strongly recommended that the authorities investigate this Captain Mojin carefully! 】

[If the cocking light goes out, you can't touch gold:? ? ? 】

[Sister Zhou doesn't speak: Does it mean that the anchor just donated a small goal?This is too cool, right? 】

[The evil dragon roars: @易烧俊凯, please stay away from me as much as possible in the future, it has no other meaning, just because I am afraid that this anchor will misunderstand, after all, they don't even pay attention to a small goal! 】

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Chapter 30 100 W?Then you sell her, I don't want it!

"Chang'an has three treasures."

"Liangpi, Bingfeng, Roujiamo, whoever eats it will know."

That night.

Sitting in front of a barbecue stall, Liu Wanxi introduced to the two of them carelessly.

Zhou Ling dipped the skewers in sesame sauce and asked curiously, "Why are you so familiar with Chang'an, have you been here before?"

Liu Wanxi raised her head arrogantly, "We are archaeologists, and the places we go to the most every year are the Sanqin and the Central Plains."

"Do you know why Chang'an's subway is repaired so slowly?"

The brain circuit is a bit big.

Zhou Ling shook his head puzzled.

Liu Wanxi smiled, "It is said that a contractor dug up an ancient tomb while repairing the subway. He was frightened to death on the spot, and hurriedly called the Chang'an Cultural Relics Bureau to report."

"But when the other party heard that it was only a tomb of the Qing Dynasty, they immediately replied to them. When the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau came over, they had to wait in line. Now there are ten Qin tombs, five Han tombs, and 23 Tang tombs..."

Hear this.

Zhou Ling couldn't hold back, and spewed out the soda on the spot.

The ancient capital of thirteen dynasties.

Sure enough.

Zhao Muxue smiled lightly, and wiped off the sesame paste on her mouth.

The barbecue here in Sanqin is quite different from Sichuan and Shu, especially the roasted tripe, which is full of flavor after being dipped in sesame sauce, she can't stop eating...

And the three of them didn't know.

It's at another barbecue stand not far next door.

A few sleazy guys cast their gazes at them from time to time.

One of them put down his phone, looked at the scarred face and said, "Brother, the background check of that kid is clear, it's..."

After half an hour.

After listening to his words, Scarface grinned grimly and tore off a piece of beef from the barbecue stick, "I knew Wu San was not holding back his fart, so he was waiting for me here."

"If you can't get along with this kind of public figure, are you making yourself unhappy?"

He glanced at Zhou Ling's live broadcast room.