Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

The group followed Li Baohong to the hillside outside the village, where there was a big pit full of mud. However, there were a lot of broken porcelain in the pit, and of course there were also a lot of intact ones.

"This... is such a big porcelain pit?"

Zhao Yiming's breathing became a little rapid, and he jumped down despite everyone's attempts to stop him.

"Boy, what tricks are you playing now?" Wang Wenzhi whispered.

"Secretary Wang, don't talk nonsense. This is a capital crime." Zhao Xiyan said with a pout.

"If you say you dare to steal and sell national treasures, I don't believe it at all." Wang Wenzhi chuckled, "Tell me quickly...what the hell are you doing?"

"Damn it, they are all a bunch of bastards."

A roar came from the pit, startling everyone.

"Li Baoguo, quickly get someone to pull Mr. Zhao up. What a disgrace this is..." Zhao Xiyan said dissatisfiedly.

"Eh."

Li Baohong immediately directed several young men to pull Zhao Yiming up.

Village branch.

meeting room.

"Secretary Li, are you relying on these things to exchange money with those people in the county?" Hu Jing'an said in a deep voice.

"This……"

Li Baohong was a little hesitant.

"Li Baohong, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiyan glared, "You just answered whatever the leader asked you. Why are you hesitating?"

"Eh."

Li Baohong lowered his head and said, "We saw someone buying these bottles and cans, so we sold some...but all the money was entered into the public account."

"Nonsense."

Secretary Feng slammed the table hard, "Li Baohong, you are stealing and selling national treasures... You will be shot."

"Um, national treasure?"

Li Baohong said with a strange expression, "Secretary Feng, these things were all burned by my late grandfather... Can they be considered national treasures?"

"Dead grandpa?"

Secretary Feng was slightly startled.

It's hard to respond to this, after all, in terms of age, Li Baohong is more than a generation older than him.

As for the things that happened in Li Baohong’s grandfather’s generation, no one knows when they happened.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you think about this?" Hu Jing'an asked, tilting his head.

"What if these are all fake?"

Zhao Yiming said with a headache, "But the people who made these things can almost make them look real... If there weren't so many failed ones on the ground, I would have smashed one and I really wouldn't have been able to tell that this thing was fake."

"So, you used fake antiques to exchange for money with those cultural relics dealers?" Hu Jing'an frowned.

"Minister Hu, let me stop you."

Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "Our village party secretary never thought this thing was an antique... because he watched his grandfather make it. In other words, this thing should be considered his private property."

"He selflessly put the money into the public account. That was his personal behavior and it is not worth promoting or encouraging. But if you label it as 'fake antiques', then it is against the law."

"Don't be so frivolous, kid."

Hu Jingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "You got this thing through Wang Liu and Zhang Qiang to sell it in the county town. You probably knew it was fake a long time ago. You were just trying to cheat the antique dealers out of their money."

"Minister Hu, if you must say so, then where is the evidence?" Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "Anyway, I never knew about these things..."

"you……"

Hu Jingan was suddenly speechless.

"Village Chief Zhao, let me be honest with you. Regardless of whether it's Wang Liu or Zhang Qiang, we have to meet the person." Wang Wenzhi said in a deep voice, "If we can't meet the person, then this matter will be unacceptable..."

"Hey."

Li Baohong sighed, "Actually, Wang Liu and Zhang Qiang... are pseudonyms for two villagers in our village."

"what?"

Wang Wenzhi and others were slightly stunned.

"We are from the countryside, so we have to be careful when we go out." Li Baohong said with a wry smile, "So when we sell things, we use fake names..."

"you……"

Wang Wenzhi was speechless for a moment.

If that's the case, then it makes sense.

"What about Village Chief Zhao? What about the man called Yuan Cheng?" Hu Jing'an said, as if smiling. "According to the statements of those criminals... we are missing one person."

"That's a spy we sent to infiltrate their ranks..."

"Shut the fuck up."

Zhao Xiyan hurriedly stopped Li Baohong, but it was too late.

"Village Chief Zhao, don't try this on me."

Zhao Yiming laughed and said, "You are a cunning kid, and we have a lot of time... If you don't tell us, then we will waste our time on this matter. We can't figure it out in one day. You should report in every day."

"Hurry up and put it down."

Wang Wenzhi laughed and scolded, "We trust you, so we didn't resort to any means... Otherwise, I would have isolated and interrogated everyone in your village, and someone would have spoken up."

"Ok."

Zhao Xiyan took out a cigarette and smoked it. "It was indeed my idea to use the porcelain made by Li Baohong's father to fool those traitors..."

"I'll just say it."

Wang Wenzhi laughed and said, "The plan is so sophisticated, and they even knew to take the US dollars to Sijiu City to exchange for money... This is not something that an ordinary village party secretary would think of."

"You kid can actually get some US dollars, why don't you get more?" Zhao Yiming said dissatisfiedly, "There are still a lot of porcelain in that pit... It would be good to cheat a little more foreign exchange."

"What do you think I don't want to do?" Zhao Xiyan took out a Ru kiln from under the table and said helplessly, "It's fine if this thing is buried in the soil, but once it's dug out... it will crack in a year or two at the shortest, or three to five years at the longest."

"what?"

Zhao Yiming took the Ru kiln and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's amazingly well made, but the flaws are too big..."

The Ru kiln is there, if you don't move it.

There will be no changes for hundreds or even thousands of years.

But this thing is not good, the glaze has fallen off, it can be seen at first glance that it is fake.

"Village chief, you are not fair."

Secretary Feng was dissatisfied and said, "I was wondering how your village could become so wealthy... So you found a way, but you didn't even report this to the county? This is unacceptable."

"Secretary Feng, let me tell you something."

Zhao Xiyan chuckled and said, "These things were made by Li Baohong's father. I think it's not an exaggeration to say that they are his family property. He spent all his money to develop the village economy. Do you think he should pay tribute to the county? This is not appropriate."

"you……"

Secretary Feng glared at him but had nothing to say.

But he always felt that this matter would not be as Zhao Xiyan said.

"Village Chief Zhao, the previous things have been explained clearly. What about Yuan Chengren?" Hu Jing'an said with a half-smile, "We have investigated this man's background... A man took him away and took his old mother with him."

"Once this happened, the person just ran away." Zhao Xiyan said hypocritically.

"You are such a tough guy."

Hu Jingan shook his head and shouted outside the door, "Bring the person up to me..."

Zhao Xiyan immediately turned sideways and gave Li Baohong a calming look.