The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 160 There is movement again in the ancient painting
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When Boss Wan heard that he wanted one yuan, he stood there in a daze.

Senseless.

Just tens of millions more, now one dollar?

Either Zhang Jingchun said it wrong, or he heard it wrong.

He dug his ears hard a few times and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, you, how much did you just say?"

"Hahaha, it scares you. Boss Wan just made a joke for you?"

joke?

Which sentence is a joke?

Is it 5000 million, or one dollar?

"Brother, you have completely confused me. Which sentence is a joke? One dollar? You won't tease me, will you? Or do you have no idea where my "Ghost Valley Down the Mountain Picture" is?"

"How could I, Zhang Jingchun, make such a joke on you? I'll take you back to find that Yuan Qinghua right now, let's go!"

"Ah, is it true or not? Brother, I'm even more confused by what you've done. Then... what are you trying to do?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"But do good deeds, don't ask about the future, I helped you today, if one day I have something to do, will you definitely help me too? Do you understand?"

"Ah? Yes, yes, yes, very yes, thank you so much. By the way, I don't have a dollar here. Shall I transfer the money to you? How much is your WeChat Alipay?"

Zhang Jingchun looked at him and laughed out loud.

"Boss Wan, you really plan to give me a dollar. Do you think I don't care about your dollar? Hurry up, it's one night, maybe your "Ghost Valley Down the Mountain Picture" will be gone."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, don't worry, as long as you find that Yuan Qinghua, I will definitely repay you well?"

The two hurried downstairs and drove out in the car.

On the way past, Zhang Jingchun asked him to call the police immediately, and asked the police to cooperate with him to deal with the case. Otherwise, if these guys escaped, they probably would never be found in this lifetime.

After they met with the police first, they explained the situation, and the police set up ambushes at every intersection.

And then catch them all.

When they rushed over to carry out the arrest together, only then did they realize that the fairy Piao Piao's little assistant Zao Zao that he had been thinking about all this time was sharing the bed with the man, and was applauding, completely dumbfounded.

"Zaozao, you..."

At this time, Zao Zao was arrested, and there was no need to cover up, so he said with a cold smile.

"Wan, what are you? Do you think you are a good thing? Comrade policeman, I work for him, and he often touches me and even touched my ass this morning?"

The boss is also anxious when he hears this.

To be honest, he was thinking of making a fuss about the restless stove, but after all, he has a lust but no guts.

It's also thanks to the fact that I didn't do anything, otherwise I would really jump into the Yellow River and I wouldn't be able to clean it up.

"Zao Zao, Zao Zao, I have cultivated you so carefully and taught you everything I have learned all my life without reservation, but now you are framing me? Are you worthy of my sincerity to you?"

"You are a beast in clothes, Comrade Police, he is a rogue boss, he often takes advantage of me!"

"Comrade policeman, I swear to God, I never did anything excessive to you. If I hit you with a thunderbolt, I was hit by a car when I went out, and I choked to death when I was eating. Don't you blame me Are you doing anything to you? Is there any evidence? If you have any, please show it? As long as there is evidence, I, I will give you all my property, do you have it?"

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.

After all, he didn't make any moves, so he said it with confidence. Of course, the police also need evidence here. Without evidence, it is impossible to pursue legal responsibility.

"Excuse me, can you produce evidence? If you can't produce it, don't just open your mouth?"

"Comrade policeman, who knows when he will touch me, how can I have any evidence? I'm not just blackmailing him, and I'm still holding a pinhole camera every day."

This is because the police have been handling the case for many years, and you can tell at a glance whether they have lied or not.

When you see a girl talking, she opens her mouth and comes with a blank face. You can feel that she is definitely a repeat offender. No matter the words or expressions, you can't feel any flaws.

"Give him a handcuff!"

"Yes!"

At this time, the other team also found clues.

"Team Liu found more than 50 antiques in the next room, and a large number of semi-finished products under production? The quality seems to be very high."

I saw that the inside of the semi-finished product is exquisitely painted, with a subtle smile, and there is an unfinished posthumous work of Zhang Daqian on the top of the painting table, and that high imitation work can reach the point of being fake.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

When the shopkeeper Wan looked at the technique, the strength, and the feeling of deja vu.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at the old man full of vicissitudes.

"You... Could it be that you are the legendary counterfeiter: King of Ghost Hand Painting!"

The old man looked calm and calm, and knocked a cigarette pot on the ground.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand, Comrade policeman, me, that kid and his uncle, who came to visit relatives, these things have nothing to do with me, hurry up and untie the handcuffs?"

"That's right, he is my uncle. I lived with my uncle and grandma since I was a child, so now that the farming is off, I will come to live with me for a few days, and I will return to my hometown in Shanxi tomorrow. I didn't expect this to happen tonight. You Let my uncle go?"

At this time Zhang Jingchun said a few words to Liu Dui who was next to him. Liu Dui looked at it carefully and nodded immediately.

Sneered at the old man.

"Stop pretending, look at the paint in your fingernails, and look at the paint on your clothes, it's full of painting dyes, what kind of old uncle, let's take it away together..."

Hearing this, the old man shook his head helplessly.

Out of this small farmyard.

Zhang Jingchun yawned for a long time.

"Oh, I'm so sleepy. I found your things, so I won't accompany you to the police station. I'll go back to sleep first?"

At this time, my boss was so happy that he held Zhang Jingchun's hand tightly.

"My brother, thank you very much. It's too late tonight, so I won't see you off. Don't worry, I will thank you well after this matter is settled."

Zhang Jingchun waved his hand and got into the car and left.

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After I got home, it was past 11 o'clock, so I took a shower and showered, and after swiping my phone for a while, don't fall asleep before 12 o'clock.

I don't know, how long I slept, when I was in a daze, I suddenly heard the voices of two girls coming from my ears again.

Zhang Jingchun was taken aback for a moment.

After listening carefully, I couldn't help but thump.

No way?Could it be that Miss Su appeared again?
Thinking of Su Wan'er and the little maid, Zhang Jingchun suddenly regained his spirits, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the picture of the lady.

At this moment, the painting was animated.

There was nothing in the painting, but the familiar window reappeared, but there was no figure of Miss Su in the painting.

Not even that naughty and cute little girl.

No one was seen, but the sound of play was heard.

The sound is so low that I can't hear anything clearly.

Zhang Jingchun remembered the first time he went to see the scene inside the window in the painting, why don't I go there again.

And just when he was thinking of getting out of bed to see what was going on inside the window, he heard the sound of the wooden door being pushed open from inside.

The voice is also getting clearer.

"Is that young master there?"

"Aren't you there? When I went to see him just now, he hasn't come back yet. I don't know if he's here now. What's the matter? I don't see you every day like every three autumns?"

"Fuck you, don't talk nonsense, don't tell this matter, if my father finds out about it, he must burn this painting."

"Okay, okay, wait, I'll go see if Mr. Zhang is here?"

As he spoke, he heard the little girl's small footsteps.

Zhang Jingchun's heart was pounding, he quickly held his breath, and squinted his eyes.

Seeing the words move slightly, the girl showed a sweet and lovely face, and then she fell down from the painting.

Before the person arrives, the fragrance has already wafted over, {Go to my official account to see these two little fairies Oh search for my pen name! }.

Zhang Jingchun immediately felt refreshed, and while speaking, he saw that the little girl had already arrived by his side.

Before he could react, he saw the little girl leaning down mischievously...

(End of this chapter)