When Mr. Cao said this, Tong Yan quickly asked someone to go to the shop inside and ask for a bowl of boiling water.
"Mr. Cao, here's the water." Police officer Xiao Zhu handed over the boiling water.
Mr. Cao handed Manshu the broken porcelain pieces and put them into the water.
"Just wait."
After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the antique stall owner, and he could not help but feel scrutiny and oppression.
The antique stall owner's shoulders slumped unconsciously, but his back was still stiff.
Qian Sihai, on the other hand, looked as usual.
"What's going on? Is it reversed?" Lu Yao leaned next to his cousin and asked in a low voice.
Tong Yan glanced at him: "Why did you step in and call me over? You know this little girl very well?"
He remembered who this Manshu was.
It has something to do with Yan Zhan.
It seems that the master of the Thieves Sect also went to her to have porcelain.
Has this little girl become a professional in getting fucked?
"I just see injustice on the road." Lu Yao lowered his head uncomfortably, feeling a little embarrassed.
He has nothing to do with Manshu, it's just that he has a long brain.
As soon as Manshu was transferred to Yingcai, she was targeted by her classmates in Class 1, which was actually quite pitiful.
At this moment, another antique vase worth ten million yuan was suddenly on display, and Lu Yao felt that the little girl was so unlucky.
It was indeed her fault, but Manshu suspected that someone was behind it.
Lu Yao listened to her analysis and thought it was possible, so he thought of calling Tong Yan.
He was worried that since the other party could make a fool of himself, he might be able to fool ordinary police officers when he encountered them.
My cousin is different. Not many people can defeat him easily.
At least, it can guarantee fairness and justice.
"Is there a conflict between Siyu and her?" Tong Yan could tell that Yan Siyu's words were aimed at the little girl both inside and outside.
In the past, Tong Yan's impression was that the daughter of the Yan family was generous, gentle, kind, and a little arrogant, so that was not a problem.
So it's a bit puzzling to see her targeting Manshu.
"We can't talk about conflicts. I think..." Lu Yao lowered his voice, "They are unilaterally targeting the new classmates."
The people around were also shocked by this sudden change.
Especially when Cao Lao asked him to get boiling water, he obviously discovered something.
"It's probably going to be a reversal. You won't really be cheating the little girl, right?"
"What kind of hatred or resentment is there?"
Everyone whispered.
Qin Gege also tugged on Manshu's sleeve: "What are you doing?"
Manshu spread his hands: "I don't know either, but I don't think the fracture is new. It's probably a broken vase. I don't know what was used to stick the broken porcelain pieces together."
Can you use repair technology to glue broken vases together to get money?
She sneered, whether someone was trying to steal money this time or was deliberately targeting her, the plan would fail.
She was lucky enough to meet the president of the Antiques Association.
This person will never be tolerated in full view of the public.
"Oh my God, you are selling the broken vase. Isn't this intentional to defraud money?" Qin Gege exaggeratedly covered her mouth, but deliberately raised her voice.
When she said this, everyone looked at the antique stall owner in a strange way.
Some people even questioned Qian Sihai: "Isn't he a professor of the history department? Why can't he even tell that the vase was broken and glued together?"
"You can't blame Professor Qian, after all, Mr. Cao almost didn't notice it just now."
"Professor Qian was probably too happy to see the blue and white porcelain vase, so he didn't look carefully at it for a while, right?"
"You don't look carefully at something worth ten million? Who are you kidding?"