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Chapter 235 Lost cultural relics
Chapter 235 Lost cultural relics
Ye Junchu did not continue to stay in the Huayang Town Museum.

Anyway, I will definitely not see those cultural relics today, so Ye Junchu had to return disappointed.

But after returning from the Huayang Town Museum, what Ye Junchu never expected was that he happened to meet someone in the corridor of his house.

This person is the antique dealer who I saw in the Huayang Town Museum not long ago and met Zhang Congping!
"It's him?! Why did he appear here? Could it be?" Ye Junchu was startled and muttered in a low voice.

The antique dealer also noticed Ye Junchu, but he didn't pay attention, instead he knocked on the door next door to Jiang Wanqing's house.

Soon, the door opened, and a delicate sound came from inside.

"Oh, ghost, why didn't you come last night! It's broad daylight today, but you still think of me, how disgusting!"

Li Yao was leaning against the door frame, wearing revealing clothes, but she couldn't see the slightest sign of sexiness, instead she showed all the fat in her belly.

But looking back at the antique dealer, he didn't seem to dislike him at all, and pinched Li Yao's lower abdomen hard, and Li Yao groaned in pain.

"I couldn't do something yesterday, but I'll be free for the next two days. I can spend time with you."

The antique dealer put his arms around Li Yao's waist and led her into the house.

When Li Yao closed the door smoothly, out of the corner of her eye, she happened to catch a glimpse of Ye Junchu who was also going upstairs, and she was a little surprised and embarrassed.

The antique dealer saw Li Yao's abnormality, and turned his eyes to Ye Junchu.

"You know him?"

Li Yao was a little flustered when asked by the antique dealer.

She couldn't say that she wanted Ye Junchu to come into the room to play with her before, could she?

"Ah, he is the son of sister-in-law Jiang next door. We met once."

"So it is."

The antique dealer didn't think too much, so he led Li Yao into the house.

However, when the door was closed, Ye Junchu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that there is such a coincidence in the world. People who have ideas about cultural relics in Huayang Town have gathered in one room. It's interesting."

Immediately, Ye Junchu returned home.

Originally, Ye Junchu planned to wait for three days with peace of mind, and by the way, take advantage of the location to observe whether the antique dealer opposite will take any action.

But the next day Ye Junchu went to visit Zhang Congping at the Huayang Town Museum, only to find that Zhang Congping looked like an ant on a hot pot, at a loss for what to do, whispering to a group of museum staff that he didn't know What is being discussed.

"Who are you? Who allowed you to be here?" A staff member noticed Ye Junchu who had entered the backstage of the museum rashly, and stared at him suspiciously.

Ye Junchu smiled indifferently: "I know your curator Zhang, and I'm here to find him."

But Ye Junchu's words did not make the other party let down his guard, on the contrary, his tone became more severe.

"There are a lot of people looking for Director Zhang this day. Have you seen the reporters outside with video cameras? They all want to see Director Zhang. But only museum staff can come in here. I don't care who you want to see, just give it to me." go out!"

The voice here quickly caught Zhang Congping's attention. Zhang Congping spotted Ye Junchu who was stopped by the staff at the door at a glance, and hurried over with big strides.

"I know this kid, don't stop him, just let him in."

Zhang Congping was furious. Although the staff members were still somewhat dissatisfied, they could only obediently let Ye Junchu out of the way.

"Junchu, why are you here again today, and even ran here to look for me. Next time, don't come here casually, especially alas, it's nothing."

Zhang Congping hesitated to speak, but finally did not say anything.

Ye Junchu smiled slightly: "It's not rare for me to go back to my hometown, and I will visit you more if I think I have nothing to do. I don't know that people are not allowed to enter here casually. I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, for causing you trouble."

Zhang Congping waved his hand: "It's okay."

"Yeah." Ye Junchu nodded, changed the subject, and asked again: "By the way, Uncle Zhang. Since I came here, I've been looking at you with a sad face. Did you encounter any difficulties?"

In fact, even if Ye Junchu didn't say so, anyone who saw Zhang Congping's bitter melon look at this time would be able to guess that Zhang Congping was in trouble.

But Zhang Congping's mouth was very hard, and he still said: "No, there is nothing difficult, so you don't have to think about it for me."

"Oh? Really? That's good." Ye Junchu squinted his eyes, pretending not to care.

But Ye Junchu's gaze couldn't help drifting aside.

The main reason why outsiders are not allowed to enter here is that several important passages here are connected to warehouses for storing important cultural relics.

At this time, all kinds of sundries were piled up in a mess on these passages, and there were obvious signs of rummaging.

In addition to the staff around him, everyone's face was full of sorrow, and the staff member who stopped Ye Junchu even looked at him suspiciously.

All of this made Ye Junchu have a bad guess.

Ye Junchu frowned, and said to Zhang Congping in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, it could be that the unearthed cultural relics have been lost?"

Hearing Ye Junchu's words, Zhang Congping's eyes widened instantly, his throat was hoarse but he didn't say a word.

It took a long time for Zhang Congping to hold Ye Junchu's clothes tightly, and said in a low voice in a panic, "Junchu, you must keep this matter a secret, and you must not tell anyone!"

Is this really the case? !

Ye Junchu just casually covered it up, but he didn't expect him to be covered up.

The batch of cultural relics unearthed in Huayang Town has received close attention from the people of the whole country and is now very influential.

Moreover, the day of the exhibition is getting closer and closer. If news of the loss of cultural relics is reported at this time, it will inevitably cause an uproar across the country.

Zhang Congping could not afford this responsibility.

"Uncle Zhang, don't panic."

Although Ye Junchu comforted him like this, Zhang Congping just forced a smile.

How could he not panic when such a big thing happened?
But of course Ye Junchu would not just say that kind of meaningless nonsense, and continued to preach to Zhang Congping: "I know a friend, he will definitely be able to help you. So don't worry, I will let him contact you soon .”

The friend Ye Junchu mentioned naturally refers to the Seventeenth Office.

"Since the cultural relics targeted by Seventeen are lost, they will definitely not ignore it." Ye Junchu muttered to himself.

Who would have thought that these cultural relics were finally protected from the hands of the secret cult, but they were lost inexplicably in the blink of an eye?

Really good fortune.

(End of this chapter)