Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

"Hao Ping, help me look at the shop, I'll go home." Ji Hanyu stripped off the robe and threw it to Hao Ping.

Hao Ping immediately reached out to catch it, and asked curiously, "Where are you going, Brother Ji?"

"Little boy, don't ask so many questions. Most of the products have prices below. If you are in doubt, call me." Ji Hanyu put the business card in his pocket and left in a hurry.

Hao Ping grinned, "Then come back early!"

Ji Hanyu waved his hand at the back, and hurried back.

It's not that Hao Ping can't be trusted, but there are precious things under the bed, and if this brat breaks it, he won't have a place to cry.

Dare to put these priceless treasures under the bed at home, probably only Ji Hanyu can do it, and someone else would have to send it to the bank safe.

From Ji Hanyu's point of view, as far as the neighborhood he lives in now, not to mention thieves, even those who pick up rags don't wander around.

Sitting on the bus, Ji Hanyu was very anxious.

I hope that when he gets the bronze tripod, Professor Shi will still be in Panjiayuan.

After getting out of the car, Ji Hanyu went straight to the community on Hot Wheels.

After getting the things, after making sure the door was closed, he left with the bronze tripod wrapped in newspaper.

Sitting on the bus back to Panjiayuan, Ji Hanyu held the bronze tripod in his arms, even though his forehead was sweating in anxiety, he was reluctant to take a taxi.

Because of the sharp newspaper bag, not many people paid attention to it.

Since a thief stole an old man's newspaper bag on the bus not long ago, no one paid attention to it for a long time.

Thinking of that hapless thief, Ji Hanyu raised a sympathy ticket.

It was a bus going to the hospital, because most people carry cash when going to the hospital.

As soon as the stolen old man got on the bus, he was noticed by the thief on the bus.

Although the old man is wearing an old padded jacket, no one thinks he is a poor man. Isn’t there a saying in Northeast China that the poor wear mink, and the rich wear cotton?

What's more, the old man is holding a paper bag with a big thorn, which is very stylish.

Especially his movements of touching the paper bag from time to time made people wonder how much cash was inside.

Seeing this, the thief started to steal.

Just after a sudden brake, the bus pulled over.

Before the old man could react, he saw that the paper bag in his arm was gone!Looking back at the young man who got out of the car in a hurry, he immediately shouted: "Stop, give me back the things!"

Seeing the old man's anxious look, the passengers in the car even helped to call the police.

When I arrived at the police station, after questioning, I realized that what the old man lost was not money, but the feces of his grandson, because the grandson had a stomach problem recently, and he was about to take it to the hospital for a stool test.

Hearing the old man's answer, everyone in the police station burst into laughter.

After filing the case, one of the police officers will take the old man home. Since it's poop, it's time to line up again.

I don't know what the thief's expression was when he saw the poop, it should be smellier than that poop.

Ji Hanyu, who was sitting on the bus, looked malnourished and was dressed all over the place. Even if he carried a lockbox, he probably wouldn't attract thieves.

After getting off the car, Ji Hanyu returned to Gufangzhai with the paper bag in his arms.

Hao Ping sat at the door, his head was shaking, and he was almost falling asleep.

"Hey!" Ji Hanyu approached like a prank, and slapped Hao Ping on the shoulder suddenly.

The next moment, Ji Hanyu suffered a severe pain in his stomach.

Hao Ping was also fully awake, and the person he punched was Ji Ge!

"Brother Ji, how are you? I said you're fine and scared me to do something." Hao Ping complained while helping Ji Hanyu to the store.

Ji Hanyu bent over, Hao Ping's iron fist was not made by him, he felt his intestines were knotted now.

"Who knew you were playing around picking your eyes, help me sit down first." Ji Hanyu put the paper bag on the counter and sat down immediately.

Hao Ping apologized, "Are you all right, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, I'm not a woman." Ji Hanyu took two deep breaths and gradually eased up.

Hao Ping poured him a cup of hot water. If there wasn't any brown sugar in the shop, he might have been able to make confinement soup.

Once the body warmed up, the pain in the stomach was relieved, so Hao Ping was asked to continue looking at the shop, Ji Hanyu took out his mobile phone and dialed Professor Shi's number.