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Nine hundred and twentieth seventh chapter salt on the wound

When they heard the sound, several people put down their teacups and turned to look over. Jiang Han's expression changed even more leisurely, and he stood up with no time to think about it. He hurried back to the door and took out

Got the key.

Du Guihai and the two old gentlemen also made eye contact, with some surprise on their faces.

Jiang Han hurriedly inserted the key and opened the door. When he opened the door and saw the situation in the storage room, he made a sound like a drake being pinched by the neck. He held on to it with one hand.

The door frame fell softly to the ground, and a shrill scream came out.

"how so?!"

Du Guihai and the two old gentlemen immediately stood up and walked over quickly, while Xue Chen took a sip of tea before slowly following over.

When they arrived at the door and looked into the storage room, the expressions of Du Guihai and the two old gentlemen all changed drastically. They couldn't believe that they were fine just now, but how could they be in this situation in the blink of an eye?

The wooden shelf holding the collection on one side collapsed for some unknown reason and hit the other wooden shelf on the opposite side. Naturally, all the collections on it fell down and fell to the ground.

You can see that broken porcelain pieces are scattered on the floor, and several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall have been torn to pieces. It is terrible to look at it. The exquisite Hetian jade birthday star ornament was also broken, and the birthday star’s head was knocked off. Gulu

Arrived at the door.

Jiang Han seemed to be stupid. He looked at it with splitting eyes. His eyes were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes. His whole body was trembling. This was his collection for most of his life. Most of his worth was invested in this room.

On top of the treasure, looking at the broken head of the Hotan jade longevity star ornament, he felt as heartbroken as if his son had died.

"no no!"

Jiang Han held his head and let out painful screams.

Du Guihai and the two old gentlemen on the side were also gasping for air. This scene was really too tragic. Netizens couldn't bear to look at it. They also expressed their sympathy for Jiang Han who was slumped on the ground. In other words, what happened to them?

It will be the same when it comes to this kind of thing.

Looking at this situation, even if the loss is not 10 million, it must be 7 to 8 million. If you lose such a sum of money on investment, it is easy to survive, but this is a treasure that wasted a lot of effort and energy to get.

,are different.

"Oops, why did the shelf fall down? Could it be that the wood was rotten and broken? I just said that an iron shelf should be used." Xue Chen shook his head sadly.

Du Guihai glanced sideways at Xue Chen, with some doubts in his heart. He vaguely felt that it was not appropriate to say such words at this time, and it felt a bit like rubbing salt on the wound.

Sure enough, when Jiang Han, who was slumped on the ground with red eyes, heard this, his whole body trembled even more seriously, and he shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

Xue Chen smiled coldly: "I think President Jiang's mood is not stable. I think we should leave first."

"Don't leave!" Jiang Han jumped up from the ground on his hands and knees. With a face full of snot and tears, he faced Xue Chen, breathing heavily, and asked, "It's you, you must be the one who did it. What's wrong with you?"

wrong?"

Xue Chen raised his eyebrows: "President Jiang, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

"It must be you. You said the shelf would fall, and it did." There was no evidence, but Jiang Han had a hunch that the sudden collapse of the wooden frame must have something to do with this young man.

"Shopkeeper Du, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu, the three commentators, and Chairman Jiang are obviously too excited and confused. What does the collapse of the wooden frame have to do with me?" Xue Chen shrugged innocently.

.

Du Guihai sighed and said: "President Jiang, we also feel very sad and sympathize with you, but you have no reason to wish Mr. Xue."

"That's right, President Jiang. To express my condolences and accept the change, it's better to sort things out quickly to avoid greater losses."

"Logically speaking, red rosewood is not easy to break. There is only one possibility. The materials used may have been shoddy, which caused this accident."

The two old gentlemen also said something.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Han stood there motionless, as if he had not heard it and was still immersed in grief.

Du Guihai sighed and went over to open the door.

"We are from the branch, are the people from Jianghan here?" As soon as the door opened, four police officers poured in.

Jiang Han looked up and saw the police coming to the door. His eyelids jumped and he said with some lack of confidence: "I am Jiang Han, what can I do?"

A police officer stepped forward, stared at Jiang Han and said, "You are suspected of hiring others to commit theft. Come with us to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation."

Jiang Han's already painful pale complexion turned pale again, and his voice trembled a little: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

Except for Xue Chen, the other three people on the side also looked confused.

At this time, another police officer stood up and described the situation concisely and clearly: "Last night, someone called the police and reported that two men were fighting in a rental house. One was injured and the other escaped. Now both of them have been arrested and brought to justice.

, explained the case, you hired these two people to go to a hotel to commit theft the day before yesterday..."

Listening to the narration of the case, Jiang Han trembled all over and his face looked like a dead person.

Du Guihai and the two old gentlemen were even more speechless after hearing this, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Huh?" Xue Chen was also a little confused. What was going on? Are the two thieves fighting among themselves?

Yesterday morning, he used mind-reading skills to know that the two thieves were found by Jiang Han. However, there was no evidence, and the police would not pay attention to a theft case without merit, so today he sought justice for himself. Do you want to steal?

My baby? Then let yourself taste the taste of losing your treasure first!

He deliberately said that the hand cup had been placed in the guest room, but it had not been discovered. His idea was very simple. He guessed that Jiang Han would tell the two thieves about this matter, and it would definitely make the two thieves very upset, and even

It must have been painful for a long time and an opportunity for revenge was missed.

But he really didn't expect that the two thieves reacted so violently. After fighting each other, they were caught by the police and took Jiang Han away. It was really an unexpected surprise.

Jiang Han, who seemed to have lost his soul, lowered his head and was led downstairs by two policemen, one on the left and one on the right.

Xue Chen and the other four also stood in front of the community gate, watching the police car drive away.

The expressions on the faces of Du Guihai and the two old gentlemen were wonderful. They originally just came here to sit down, drink tea, and chat, but they didn't expect so many things to happen.

"I really didn't expect Jiang Han to be such a person. He knows people well but doesn't know their hearts." Du Guihai sighed softly.

"He's so confused."

"It's really embarrassing for the antique circle in Beichang City. He is the vice president of the association. If this incident spreads, colleagues in the surrounding cities will definitely laugh at him and think that the antique circle in Beichang City is dirty."

Xue Chen said: "You can't say that. You can't deny all people in the antique circle just because of a piece of mouse droppings. Shopkeeper Du and the two old gentlemen are the best people."

On that day, Jiang Han secretly instigated two habitual thieves to steal the long-rumored Yongle blue and white hand-pressed cup. The story spread in Beichang City, and the entire Beichang antique circle was shocked. After all, Jiang Han's identity was too special.

, is the vice-president, and the thing he wants to steal is extremely famous and worth hundreds of millions.

At this time, Jiang Han's reputation was completely ruined. Almost everyone wanted to beat him up. The Beichang Antiques Association immediately issued a statement removing Jiang Han from his position as vice president and expelling him as a member.

Those in the industry who were usually very close to Jiang Han also hurriedly expressed their disdain to the outside world to show that they had nothing to do with Jiang Han.

Xue Chen also went to the Public Security Bureau. After all, the person who wanted to steal his things was caught, although nothing was stolen.

After taking notes, he got on a plane early the next morning and flew directly to the capital. As for what kind of punishment Jiang Han would receive, he didn't care at all.

Sitting on the plane, he scratched his head and sighed, a little annoyed. His original plan was to attend antique exchange meetings in at least five cities in at least a month, but he could not get more than fifty or sixty items.

, but he had just arrived at the second city and had to stop temporarily. He didn't want to rush all the way to other cities and encounter the situation of being treated as a thief.

After taking a look at the Jade Eyes space, apart from the two hand cups and the blue and white porcelain plates, there were a total of thirteen items collected, filling the Jade Eyes space very full.

"A drop in the bucket."

Now the Beijing branch still has enough inventory, and the Haicheng store has Uncle Shen helping to support it, which is okay. There are only two stores left in Yang'an and Sunan, and thirteen pieces can only last a month or two.

of.

The plane landed at the Capital Airport, and he took a taxi to Jingjia No. 6. When he got off the bus, the driver looked at him strangely several times, obviously thinking, how could someone living here take a taxi?

Du Tao was not there, and after calling him, he found out that he had gone with Han Shiying to attend business activities in other cities.

After taking a quick shower and changing into a set of clean clothes, he walked to Liulichang and walked into the store.

"Master, you are here."

Li Lingchun saw Xue Chen suddenly walking in. He was stunned for a moment, and then went to greet him.

Xue Chen also gradually got used to the title "Boss". He looked at Li Lingchun and asked, "Uncle Li, how is the store here?"

"It's very good. With the good foundation you brought, people come to negotiate every day, but I keep holding the price. There are not many transactions, but the price is still good. I will give you the account book later." Li Ling

Spring replied.

"It doesn't matter whether you look at the ledger or not." Xue Chen waved his hand nonchalantly, not trusting people but trusting people. Unless he is a treacherous and evil person who is good at hiding, he can tell his general nature after being in contact with him for a while.

"Master? Do you really have a Yongle blue and white hand cup in your hand?" Li Lingchun asked in surprise. Even the two waiters who were wiping the cup looked over in surprise.

"Uncle Li, who did you listen to?" Xue Chen asked with a smile.

Li Lingchun sighed: "It's not just me, everyone in the whole street knows it now!" (To be continued)


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