Mr. Xue took out his mobile phone and dialed his eldest son, and briefly told what happened here. Xue Guoqiang on the other end of the phone remained silent. After listening quietly, he said something lightly.
"Dad, just wait where you are. I'll ask someone to deal with it right away and take you back on the way."
Five minutes later, three police cars arrived at high speed, and more than a dozen police officers with live ammunition guarded the door of the small hotel. A middle-aged man in police uniform got out of the white Santana behind and hurriedly walked into the door.
The middle-aged police officer glanced at the five guys who were handcuffed on the ground, frowned slightly, walked quickly to Mr. Xue, and said respectfully: "Mr.
Chang Lu Guangliang, you can rest assured that this matter will be thoroughly investigated and the relevant responsible persons will be severely punished."
Mr. Xue waved his hand and said impatiently: "There is a guy named Bai Shengjun behind the scenes who is causing mischief, pretending to be a police officer, kidnapping and extorting. I really don't understand how such evil forces can run rampant in Tengchong? If it weren't for the old man's luck.
Okay, this old bone is here for today!"
There was a layer of sweat on Lu Guangliang's forehead. Mr. Xue was obviously saying that he had neglected his duty! If the old man could not calm down, it would be very serious if the person above him pursued the matter... The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he turned his head.
He gave the five guys on the ground a hard look and said to himself, you guys, you guys with no eyes, are at gunpoint today. No matter who is behind you, I will definitely give you a hard time this time!
“Mr.
"Come here." Lu Guangliang shouted to the door with a solemn expression, and a group of police officers rushed in immediately.
Lu Guangliang pointed at the five cuffed guys and said: "Take these guys pretending to be policemen back for interrogation, and immediately arrest Bai Shengjun, the owner of stall No. 18 at the Stone Gambling Fair."
The police officers escorted the five miserable fake police officers out of the store. Bai Shengjun was completely miserable this time, because money cannot be a tool above the law, and he must bear the consequences if he does it.
After Lu Guangliang finished all this, he offered to take Mr. Xue home in person. Before leaving, the old man specially gave Xu Qing a few words, asking him to consider the consequences of everything and not to be impulsive. It seems that this boy was so fierce in the fight just now.
It still makes the old man feel uneasy.
There was a martial arts show in the small hotel, and no one was in the mood to eat anymore. In addition to paying the bill, Jiang Nannan also paid an additional two hundred yuan for the chair. As usual, the owner of the restaurant gave each person a bottle of home-brewed rice wine.
Back at the trading venue, Meng Shicheng received a text message from his ex-wife, confirming that Bai Shengjun had been taken away by the police, which finally relieved him of his worries.
Xu Qing selected the wool material and Meng Shicheng sent it directly to someone, and it would be received within five days at the latest. Meng Shicheng paid all the expenses in advance, and two stone-breaking machines were also included.
After doing all this, the two went to the bank again and deposited the 55 million they earned from selling jade. Meng Shicheng asked an acquaintance to buy three direct tickets from Tengchong to Jiangcheng, and then took Xu Qing to an antique restaurant.
of teahouse.
The teahouse is located next to the Tengchong Antique Market and has become an important place for Tibetan friends to communicate. It is the most suitable place to sip tea and talk about ancient times.
Meng Shicheng likes to drink tea, but Xu Qing can't taste it, so he simply goes downstairs to stroll around the antique market alone. The Tengchong antique market is much larger than Jiangcheng. Because of the special geographical location and minority culture, the antique market here is
There are rich types of objects, focusing on the characteristics of China and Myanmar and multi-ethnic groups.
Xu Qing strolled leisurely in the market, followed by two security guards from the Golden Shield Company. If he knew something about jade gambling stones, he knew nothing about antiques. What he was really interested in were the objects attached to the antiques.
Those colored gases, the cool feeling after his eyes absorbed the gas last time still made him miss it!
There are many shops in the antique market, and there are also many street stalls. It is almost impossible to find an open space on both sides of the road. The stall owners are attracting passers-by with smiles on their faces. As long as someone stops, they will praise them, even if they know nothing about antiques.
People will also be called experts by them, and their purpose is just to coax you to buy two items.
As long as a street stall like this can sell one or two items a day, it can basically sustain its livelihood for several days. Xu Qing walked around, his eyes inadvertently glancing at the items on the stall, and walked through most of the market.
I didn't find an object with colored gas attached to it, so I felt a little disappointed.
After walking for a while, he still didn't notice that the sun was so hot that his scalp was burning. Xu Qing couldn't bear the heat, so he found an air-conditioned antique shop and walked in.
The two female clerks in the store were sitting lazily behind the counter. They didn't show much enthusiasm when they saw a young man coming in. Anyway, the items on the shelves were clearly marked with prices. They took a fancy to them and paid.
Just take it away.
Xu Qing didn't mean to use the air conditioner in vain. He made up his mind that if he saw something interesting in this store, he would buy one as a souvenir.
This store mainly deals in miscellaneous items and porcelain, and of course jade carvings are indispensable. Almost all shops in Tengchong Antique Market will have several kinds of jade carvings, forming a regional characteristic.
Xu Qing walked to the counter and looked at the items on the wooden shelf from top to bottom. Suddenly, something on the bottom shelf caught his eye.
This is a dilapidated statue of Skanda carrying a pestle that is sallow in color. It is about 20 centimeters high and about the thickness of an adult’s arm. A large part of the statue’s nose is collapsed, and one of its standing feet is broken. Even the vajra pestle carried on its shoulders is
Only half of it is left, and it is a typical defective product.
What attracts Xu Qing is not the statue itself, but the light golden gas lingering around the statue. It is more than a hundred times richer than the bronze knight he saw last time in heaven and earth. At first glance, the whole statue is covered with gas.
A layer of dense golden air envelops people, making people feel the urge to fall to the ground and worship.
There is a small card under the statue, which reads, Burmese ivory carving, with a price tag of 5,800.
Xu Qingqiang suppressed the joy in his heart, pointed at the tooth carving and said: "Please help me take this thing and have a look!"
A young female clerk quickly brought the statue of Wei Tuo to the counter. Xu Qing just wanted to get closer and take a closer look, but he didn't expect that the golden gas attached to the statue split into two streams and floated towards his eyes quickly, as if it was being pulled.
The moment the golden energy poured into the eyeballs, Xu Qing felt as if he was in a large temple and Buddhist hall. The Sanskrit sounds in his mind made people feel extremely peaceful and peaceful. The previous heat in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his mouth could not help but float.
A smile appeared.
The female shop assistant opposite was a little distracted by his smile, and she thought to herself, why is this guy smiling at me? Does he mean anything to me? It seems that the things he buys are fake, but the pickup of girls is real, but he looks quite handsome.
, if she wasn’t a Sanwu Saint, I wouldn’t mind dating him...