Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!

Chapter 158 Discovery
What caught Qin Fei's attention was the objects placed on the floor of a brightly lit antique shop.

Qin Fei has been working on this antique street for two years. The shop is always closed, and there is no plaque outside.

So Qin Fei always thought it was the warehouse of the adjacent antique shop.

Qin Fei was thinking about looking for Mark Ling just now while he weighed the shop. He must have observed it carefully. He was sure that when he walked past just now, the door was never opened.

At this time, the shops on the antique street have already started to close.

The shops on both sides of this newly opened shop have been closed, so the possibility of it being a warehouse is gone.

Who will choose to open the door at this time?
More importantly, through the gap under the curtain, Qin Fei saw something very familiar, which made his brain spin rapidly.

Almost without hesitation, Qin Fei opened the curtain and entered the door of this antique shop.

There were two people, one old and one young, in the antique shop, and they didn't know what to say to the objects on the ground.

The older man turned his back to Qin Fei, and when he heard the voice, he immediately turned around, as if he was very angry, and his face suddenly turned red.

He was just about to have a seizure when he saw Qin Fei's eyes locked on the objects on the ground, his eyes rolled, and he suppressed his anger: "We are going to close the door, please come again next time."

Tan Fei acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

He was shocked by the scene inside.

It never occurred to him that there was not even a shelf in this shop, and the square floor was full of antiques.

These antiques are priceless at first glance.

But Qin Fei could see clearly that this place was all fakes.

The imitation is nothing else, but almost all the stolen cultural relics of the Tiger City Museum!
Anyone who plays antiques, without exception, has the opportunity to come into contact with imitations, and countless people buy them because they cannot be identified.

But there is only one thing, all the stolen cultural relics in the Hucheng Museum have been seized and exposed on TV, which means that no one will buy them again.

These two people imitated all of them, why?

Reminiscent of what Elder Zhuo said just now, the Chu family took it calmly that Mr. Chu had not been released so far, Qin Fei's head was buzzing with that flash of speculation.

Thinking hard.

Qin Fei must have been in a daze for a moment when he thought about this, and the older man got a little impatient: "Hi, I'm talking to you."

Qin Fei didn't dare to startle the snake. He forced himself to be calm and looked up at the old man: "I came to the antique street specifically to look for things."

Hearing this, the young man who was standing face to face with Qin Fei immediately grasped something on the nearby cabinet into his palm.

The old man frowned: "I don't sell anything here."

Qin Fei wanted to see more clearly, but he could only delay the time, so he also showed a reluctant look: "If you don't sell anything, how can you open a store?"

"We're just doing it inside..." The young man felt that Tan Fei was being unreasonable, and just as he was about to retaliate, he heard the old man cough and take over the words: "What are you looking for?"

"I accidentally smashed an antique in the boss's house, and I can't afford to pay for it. The boss said that as long as I find Maling, he can find someone to restore it, so I don't have to pay so much money. Are you selling Maling?"

Qin Fei's brain was spinning rapidly.

"Hahaha." The young man couldn't hold back, he just laughed out loud: "You still know Ma Ling? Why don't you go to the vegetable market to buy it?"

After finishing speaking, the young man rolled his eyes at Qin Fei: "You can also buy Mark Ling, the toad wants to eat swan meat."

Just like the reason why the young man despises it, even people like Qin Fei have never heard of Mark Ling before, so how could a young man know about it.

There is only one reason that can be explained, and that is that he often contacts.

But people like Zhuo Chenguang can't get Mark Ling, how can a young man get in touch with him often?

The answer is not difficult to imagine, that is, these two people work for the domestic monopolist.

It also means that the fakes of the stolen antiques in the Hucheng Bogu Museum in this place belong to the Chu family.

Why would the Chu family copy stolen antiques from the Hucheng Museum that no one would buy?
At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside the door, and an ancient porcelain vase with a thin neck on the ground shook, and the young man hurriedly helped it up with his hands.

In the calcium carbide cremation room, the thing that he held in his hand just now fell to the ground with a "pop".

The old man immediately stretched out his foot to step on the thing. When he turned around and saw that Qin Fei's view was blocked by him, he raised his hand and slapped the young man on the head, yelling: "Can you be safe?" point, I will be killed by you sooner or later."

The young man didn't dare to reply, but gave Qin Fei a hard look: "I don't have what you're looking for, go out!"

The moment the thing fell to the ground, Qin Fei only saw one letter - M.

Only then did he suddenly realize that since Mark Ling was imported from abroad: "Mar Ling" is naturally a transliteration.

The things that the boy dropped on the ground were Mark Ling, which further confirmed Qin Fei's guess—these things were all related to the Chu family.

Qin Fei saw that the two people in the store had too much resistance to him, and they would not gain anything if they stayed any longer, and it would easily arouse the vigilance of the other party.

Qin Fei snorted coldly: "Isn't opening the door just for people to come in and look at it? If you don't have it, you don't have it. What kind of attitude is it? I'll change to another house."

After saying that, Qin Fei turned around and walked out the door.

No matter how far Qin Fei went, his hands were still sweating.

After thinking about it, Qin Fei took out his phone and dialed Mayor Sun.

The two made an appointment to meet, and in Sun Shishou's car, Qin Fei reported what he saw one by one.

Then, he got out of the car, took a taxi and went straight to Union Hospital and returned.

When Qin Fei arrived at Ren'an Hospital, he saw an absolutely unexpected person - Zhuo Xiaoxuan.

Qin Fei raised his hand and looked at the time, it was almost 11:30.

He was surprised: "Are you here to find me?"

Zhuo Xiaoxuan said with a smile: "If I don't look for you, who will you look for? How can you have such good luck, and you still want to have a chance encounter with a beautiful woman like me?"

As she said that, she raised the fruit basket and flowers in her hand: "Grandpa knows that your father is sick, so it's fine if he didn't come to visit before, but now your relationship is different, he told me to come here as soon as possible."

"I did it as soon as possible, but someone disappeared. I spent more than two hours here in vain."

"I'm embarrassed to go to see your parents in private."

"It's time for you to come back. I was just leaving."

Qin Fei warmed to Zhuo Chenguang's thoughts, but felt sorry for Zhuo Xiaoxuan, so he went to pick up the things and complained, "Please give me a call."

Zhuo Xiaoxuan handed the things to Qin Fei, and said unforgivingly: "I don't know that there is such a rule in Yucheng that women need to ask for men's contact information first."

(End of this chapter)