Chapter 907
Chapter 907
Chapter 907
"No, no." Situ Yan shook his head, "I just feel that they are a bit weird, don't you think? Facing a smuggling gang, how about sending out special bodyguards?"
"Maybe it's because of the national treasure."
Although Zhao Gang asked Du Yun, he felt that Du Yun must have something to hide from him.
"Maybe, I always feel that if I go this time, I might not be able to come back." Situ Yan shrugged, pretending to be relaxed.
"You don't have to go in then. I'll go alone. Just help me contact Du Yun and the others." Zhao Gang patted Situ Yan on the shoulder.
Situ Yan frowned, "That can't be done, we were born and died, how could we abandon you?"
Hearing Situ Yan's serious words, Zhao Gang's heart warmed up. Since he left the mountain, he has been betrayed and used all the time. Now he actually heard these words from a guy who always hooked up with young ladies, which made him feel a little bit Unwilling to believe.
At this time, Zhao Gang suddenly thought of Wang Na.
I don't know where she is now, what is she doing?
"Be moved, buddy!" Seeing that Zhao Gang didn't speak, Situ Yan thought that Zhao Gang was moved by him, so he bumped him with his shoulder.
Zhao Gang smiled slightly, "Moved, especially touched, but it would be perfect if you were a woman."
Situ Yan showed a look of embarrassment, "Brother, I treat you like a brother, but you actually want to sleep with me. In this way, you have to reimburse me for my air ticket to Thailand."
"Haha, good!" Zhao Gang laughed loudly.
The night passed quickly, and early the next morning, Zhao Gang and Situ Yan came to the gate of the Ancient Security Bureau to wait for Du Yun and the others.
Because BJ is still some distance away from Tianjin, and Du Yun chose to take the train to Tianjin, which will take a while. Their goal is that Zhao Gang and the others can go to the ghost market tonight.
After all, it is not possible to meet that Tuesday brother once, this kind of thing can only depend on chance.
After Du Yun and his party arrived, they got on the train with Zhao Gang and the others.
There were a lot of people on this train, and Zhao Gang and the others bought hard-seat tickets. Although the train ride was boring, fortunately, the distance was not very far, and the journey took only a few hours.
Just when Zhao Gang was about to close his eyes and take a nap, he suddenly felt someone stab him with his arm. He opened his eyes and saw a guy with a black peaked cap crowded beside him.
"Brother, do you want antiques?" The peaked cap lowered his head, and Zhao Gang couldn't see his face clearly at all.
"What antiques?" Zhao Gang frowned, thinking that he had heard of people selling fake mobile phones and fake medicines, but he hadn't heard of people selling antiques on the train.
Although he knew he must be a liar, Zhao Gang was bored at the moment, so he thought he would just play with this guy.
"Ming Chenghua's chicken cup, do you want it?"
The peaked hat said, while mysteriously taking out a cup from his arms.
"Ming Chenghua?"
Hearing what this guy said, Zhao Gang couldn't help being shocked. This guy really dared to say it. You must know that Ming Chenghua's chicken bowl cups have sold for tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, at many auctions before. , and the previous Qianlong period's Doucai chicken bowl cup even sold for a sky-high price of nearly [-] million Hong Kong dollars at Sotheby's Hong Kong auction.
This guy is bullying himself for his ignorance!As long as there is someone who knows the goods, he will definitely not talk to him.
"I'll touch it." Zhao Gang remained calm, and proposed to touch the chicken cup.
"That can't be done, buddy. To tell you the truth, my old mother is seriously ill at home. Someone paid [-] yuan to buy my chicken cup. I didn't buy it. I just wanted to find someone who knew the goods."
The peaked cap raised his head while talking. It was a middle-aged man with stubble. His eye sockets were sunken, his lips were white, and his eyes were erratic. At first glance, Zhao Gang thought he was a drug addict.
"I don't have one hundred thousand." Zhao Gang waved his hand.
Hearing what Zhao Gang said, the peaked cap became anxious, "Don't mind me, buddy, I am also in urgent need of money. If you want it sincerely, you can take the [-]."
"Eighty thousand?" Zhao Gang laughed, "I haven't even touched this thing, even if it's ten thousand, I wouldn't dare to take it. If you are a good thing, I can barely take out eighty thousand."
The peaked cap thought for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and made a difficult decision, "Okay, buddy, you can hold it well, don't let me drop it!"
"Do not worry."
Zhao Gang sneered in his heart, this guy's heartbroken expression was very realistic, he should be an actor, not a liar, what a shame.
Turning the chicken bowl cup in the palm of his hand, Zhao Gang curled his lips, he knew it was a new imitation, and it was very close, and the details of the imitation were poor, and the quality of the burnt paper was not good. In addition, the way of making old is also very rusty.
Anyone who has several years of experience in appraising treasures can see this thing at a glance.
Of course, it is still possible to deceive those who are new to the industry.
Thinking of this, Zhao Gang felt that he couldn't let Ang use this thing to deceive others, so he rubbed his index finger hard.
"Oh, brother, you are fake. Why is the paint peeling off?" Zhao Gang showed one side of the chicken bowl cup to the peaked hat.
The peaked cap laughed, "Are you kidding, brother, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the smile froze on his face, because he saw that at the position of Zhao Gang's index finger, the glaze paint on it was indeed peeling off in one piece like a wall that had been soaked in water.
"How is this possible?" The peaked cap was directly covered. He had never encountered such a situation. Although he knew that this thing was fake, it was not as bizarre as fake.
"Damn it, I was deceived by that guy!"
The peaked cap cursed secretly, then quickly put away the things, and left in a hurry without even saying hello.
Seeing the furious appearance of the peaked cap clothes, he smiled slightly, then covered his face with the cap and continued to sleep.
This was a small episode. In the afternoon, the train finally arrived at Tianjin West Railway Station. After getting off the train, Du Yun invited a group of people to dinner.
"Our task this time is very heavy. The higher-ups have given a death order. We must find the national treasure within a week. It is best to get the national treasure out."
Zhao Gang and Situ Yan nodded, and Zhao Gang couldn't help asking, "Then you should be able to tell us now, what is this national treasure?"
Du Yun hesitated for a moment, "I can only tell you what I know. It is an ancient painting, probably from the late Tang Dynasty to the Northern Song Dynasty. As for the specific painting and who painted it, I really don't know. knew."
"Okay, then the scope will be narrowed down." Zhao Gang nodded. He naturally didn't believe that Du Yun really didn't know, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't ask, anyway, she would tell him naturally when the time came.
(End of this chapter)
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