As noon approached, Su Mu wanted to have a meal with Luo Lin. After all, she was at Su Qin's place last night, and Luo Lin happened to be in Shengjing City now, so he thought that he would always meet Luo Lin before leaving. However, just when Su Mu was about to go to find Luo Lin, he suddenly received a call from Liang Meili, which surprised him a little. You must know that his cousin has not made a phone call for a long time.

This should be what it means to go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.

"beauty…"

Thinking of this, Su Mu answered the phone directly. As soon as the word "Mei" was shouted, Liang Meili's somewhat anxious voice came from there, "Cousin, where are you now?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Su Mu's expression sank.

"Cousin, it's my dad who came to the provincial capital, but something happened to him now. The other party is surrounded by him and refuses to let him go. I don't know the people here. Can you come here?" Liang Meili shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, address." Su Mu said quickly.

"Laomiao Street." Liang Meili said anxiously.

"Waiting for me, I'll arrive soon!" Su Mu said decisively.

Speaking of Laomiao Street, Su Mu is really familiar with it, because when he was free in Shengjing City, he went to Laomiao Street. What does Laomiao Street do, it is used to make antiques. It is a bit like an antique street in Xingtang County, but it is much more formal than Xingtang County, because there are many quality inspection institutions there, and with such institutions, it will always make it more formal than other places.

How could Liang Changgui appear in Laomiao Street?

How could Liang Meili say that he is in trouble now?

Laomiao Street.

It was noon, and it could be said that it was crowded with people. Not only did it mean that there was no shortage of people because it was an antique place, but there were many places to eat, drink and have fun next to it. There were actually several places like Laomiao Street in Shengjing City, which were located in four different directions, namely southeast, west and north. The place where Xu Zhongyuan came to set up a stall was one of them.

In a quality inspection station called Shizhu.

In fact, quality inspection stations like this cannot be called quality inspection stations, because they do not have the qualifications and do not even have the qualifications to affiliate. They can appear on Laomiao Street just because each of them has a so-called appraiser. If nothing unexpected happens, this appraiser is the boss himself. Just imagine, how can it be possible to identify the real product under such circumstances? On Laomiao Street, people who know the details understand that these appraisers are simply relying on the so-called appraisal to sell their own things.

Eight out of ten companies are fake!

How could you say these people are fake? How could they exist so blatantly? In fact, the reason is very simple. In addition to having long-term relationships, the more important point is that they are not listed for business, but are somewhat similar to private firmness. Because they are private, they save unnecessary procedures. They wander in the gaps of the law, making these people temporary escapers.

The boss of Shizhu is the appraiser here. He is a businessman in antiques, called Jiao Lang, a very stylish name. This name was actually modified by him later. The original name is very rustic, called Jiao Shitou.

No one knows that Jiao Shitou has a simple face but a very dark heart. As long as it is something he likes, nothing can escape and will fall into his palm. Anyone who is stumbling on Laomiao Street knows that he cannot offend Jiao Shitou. However, you cannot deny that Jiao Shitou's eyesight is good, and he often doesn't even look at things.

"I said, how could you be like this? I understand that the things I brought were not this one, how could it become this one? What I gave you is definitely a real thing. Return my things to me!" Liang Changgui shouted anxiously.

Jiao Lang sat firmly on the fishing platform and sneered, "I said, "Brother, why do you say that, what do you mean? What I gave you is not your original thing? You are optimistic. Isn't it the same as what you gave me before?"

Jiao Lang pointed to a vase placed on the table in front of him. The vase had a very narrow mouth. It was basically a luxury to see what was inside. Although this thing was no different from what Liang Changgui had taken before, Liang Changgui could keenly feel that the weight of this was obviously heavy, and he had not been so heavy before, so this must be fake.

Besides, Jiao Lang also said that this vase is a fake!

But Liang Changgui knew that when he was in Xingtang County, he had found someone to see it, and it was genuine! This vase was accidentally found by Liang Changgui from Antique Street and took it to the provincial capital to sell it, and then give the money to Liang Meili so that she could buy a house here. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? The man in front of him actually had one that was exactly the same as his vase, and the most outrageous thing was that he really dared to drop the bag.

The vases before were worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, but now this is only a few hundred yuan at best. How can Liang Changgui tolerate this?

"Dad, don't worry, I've told my cousin that he will come soon." Liang Meili walked over and said.

"Cousin? Even if you ask your cousin to come, there is no way. I'm innocent. You are looking for someone, and I'm still thinking about calling the police. You are slandering me. I will sue you!" Jiao Lang now has the attitude of being a victim. The louder and louder the voice, which soon attracted some people. Everyone could not help but shake their heads when they saw something happened in Jiao Lang's store.

You said that your father and daughter are not well-off, so you have to come to this store. Didn’t you see the name of the store? Shizhu, that is not an ordinary Shizhu, it means picking other people’s pearls. If you don’t say anything, you can cheat anyone? As for your vases, you can only admit that you are unlucky, because Shizhu was a specialist in vase trading. Jiao Lang had many fake vases like this. As long as he wanted, he could get rid of it.

"How can you do this? Do you still have to pay attention to credibility when you open the door to do business?" Liang Meili shouted angrily.

Because Liang Meili works in the Spring and Autumn Auction House, she has a strong atmosphere than before. The invisible momentum will make people feel an indescribable pressure.

But such pressure really no longer exists here in Jiaolang. People like Jiaolang have never seen anyone. It is really not enough to threaten him if they want to threaten him. The corners of his mouth were tilted and a gangster-like smile appeared on his face.

"What do you mean? Are you trying to play with me?"

"How do you talk? Why do we want to play with you? We want to reason with you. My dad likes you, so he brought something to you and wanted to show you and sell it to you. How can you do this?" Liang Meili shouted.

"That's right, this is definitely not my thing. My things are not that heavy!" Liang Changgui said sternly.

"Oh, old man, are you still confident? Why are you shouting here? I said this is yours, that is yours. If you think about it, you can show me evidence!" Jiao Lang looked like he was sure to eat Liang Changgui.

"You? It's simply outrageous!" Liang Changgui, as an executive deputy county magistrate, was a high-powered person in Xingtang County. When did he experience such humiliation? Now that he is bullied by such a businessman, he would have been on the verge of anger. If it weren't for the calmness he had developed for many years as an official, he would have done it long ago.

"Beautiful, call the police!" Liang Changgui said coldly.

"Okay!" Liang Meili said and called 110.

Jiao Lang looked at Liang Meili who really dared to call the police, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, "I said, don't you see it? I'm a store protected by the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, and I'm also an honorary consultant appointed by the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau. Doing this is a provocation to the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau. Okay, you want to play, right? I'll have fun with you, and I'll let you know that in Shengjing City, you can't do whatever you want."

As he said that, Jiao Lang called two phone numbers directly in front of Liang Changgui and the others. One of them was called to the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, and the other was called to the Municipal Quality Supervision Bureau. Didn’t you say I had a problem? I’ll let you see if I have any problems.

The Cultural Relics Bureau and the Quality Supervision Bureau both came forward, who dares to question it?

Old guy, I originally just wanted to lose your things, but now I have to deal with you with it!

The atmosphere in Shizhu store instantly fell into tension!

On the one hand, Jiao Lang, who is a local snake, will never bow his head. On the other hand, Liang Changgui, as the executive deputy county magistrate, couldn't swallow the anger in his heart, and neither of them would give up. So the next thing depends on who found the person he was tougher.

But in everyone's mind, what I thought of was that Jiao Lang would definitely win the final victory. As for Liang Changgui, his identity may be a little different, but at best he came from a small place. It is really not worth it to be an enemy of Jiao Lang here.

"This old man is probably going to be in trouble!"

"If I were them, I'll leave now!"

"Yes, this burnt stone is a scorched stone that can eat people and not spit bones."

...

When such whispers sounded, Liang Changgui suddenly realized that the executive deputy county magistrate like himself was really nothing in Shengjing City. And this is just Shengjing City. What kind of weak position should it be if he arrived in Beijing?

Cousin, come quickly! Liang Meili was anxious.
Chapter completed!