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"Are you selling this? You don't even wipe off the mud." A strong man over 1 meters tall took a cloth bag from migrant worker Lao Liu and spread it out on a drink box that served as a temporary table. .

Old Liu really wanted to break free from the two bodyguards who were clamping him, and wipe off the mud on the jade carving, but he couldn't move because he was held tightly, so he could only smile and say to Wei Zhuang: "I Is it because I am afraid that other workers will find out and want to share the money with me.”

"It's just a way to be old." Wei Zhuang sneered, exposing him mercilessly.While speaking, Wei Zhuang had already cleaned off the large particles of sand on the statue with a cloth, and then gently wiped the fine mud on the texture with a silk handkerchief, gradually revealing the decorations on the collar and cuffs of the portrait. "But you are a layman. This statue is neither a maid nor a soldier. It is rarely used for burial, and it is usually not dug out of the soil. Even if you really meet the tomb owner with special hobbies, the inner layer of the statue Mud should not be the soil quality of the earth. Besides, its carving technique was popular in the early Han Dynasty, so it is old enough.”

Wei Zhuang raised his eyes suddenly, with a cold light in his eyes, he shot straight at Lao Liu like a sharp knife. "Where did it come from?"

Old Liu only felt his heart tighten, as if he was touching a deadly knife, which made his back tremble, his upper and lower teeth chattered, and his legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

"Really, I dug it out on the construction site." Lao Liu replied tremblingly.

The 1-meter strong man immediately became angry, "Aren't you telling the truth?" He picked up Lao Liu with one hand and held it high above his head.

Old Liu yelled in fright: "Put me down, everything is the truth, the truth!"

"Wushuang." Wei Zhuang stared at Lao Liu's face, finally confirmed that he was not lying, and stopped his subordinates.

Old Liu was put down, slumped on the instant noodle box in shock, panting heavily.

"Although this statue is not a work of a master, and the jade is not very expensive, but it is old enough and the workmanship is considered high-quality. I accept it. You can make a price."

I just experienced those old Liu who just wanted to save his life, so he dared to talk nonsense in front of Wei Zhuang, not to mention that the portrait has been damaged, and the other family might not accept it.

"Boss Wei, as much as you say."

"How about a number?"

Old Liu thought, one thousand, no, it should be ten thousand. "Okay, okay." Yes, it's better than nothing. In my own hands, it's just a rotten rock, worthless.

"Bring it." Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand to Lao Liu.

The statue is not in your hands, what else do you want?Yes, that business card.Old Liu took out the golden business card from the small pocket he sewed in his clothes, and handed it to him with both hands.

Wei Zhuang took it away and waved to the bodyguard.The man next to Lao Liu opened a suitcase, which contained various certificates of the store.

"This is..." Old Liu was a little dazed.

"The owner has something to do. You can take care of him for a while. This is the procedure of this store. Later, the original owner will go with you to go through the procedures of cashing out. This convenience store is yours now."

"Ah...ah?" Although this store is not big, the location is not so good. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is making money every day.Boss Wei's number is so many.

"Remember, it can only be managed by you and your family, and cannot be transferred." Wushuang picked up Old Liu with one hand and warned him while leading him out.

Old Liu really couldn't take it easy, "Is there really a pie in the sky?" Of course, if he knew that Wei Zhuang did it for the convenience of monitoring him, he might not be able to laugh.

A bright flash of lightning instantly turned the small warehouse into daylight.The jade statue on the beverage box was illuminated very clearly.A handsome ancient man supported his body with a sword in his hand, kneeling on the ground on one knee.His eyes looked up slightly, looking into the distance.Wei Zhuang took out the "Yuanhong" covered with gold and iron core, and approached the portrait's right hand, which had lost its thumb.

"Crack!" With a soft sound, "Yuan Hong" was "held" in the damaged hand again.

"Magnetic? It's really interesting!" Wei Zhuang laughed heavily. The laughter was the satisfaction of guessing the puzzle, and then it was filled with infinite sadness, which was drowned out by the rumbling thunder after the lightning.The heavy rain was like a curtain, connecting the sky and the earth in an instant.

Brother, this is the last appearance of your unwillingness when you returned to the company camp.The sword star is about to perish, and even the heavens and the earth will cry for you.

Afterwards, Leng Xiaolian asked Wei Zhuang, if he didn't believe Lao Liu, why did he give him so many benefits?If you believe what Lao Liu said, then he is just a pawn being used by others, and he doesn't know the inside story, so what's the use of monitoring him?

Wei Zhuang replied: "Old Liu did not lie. The things were dug from the construction site, but it is impossible to unearth ancient jade in the place that has been turned over many times. This portrait is not a burial object, but it has been handed down to this day. It is very difficult. Its The owner buried it there, and then someone dug it out and sold it to me, he must not want to meet with me. If I delay using this thing, the other party will have to trick Lao Liu if they want to speculate on my thoughts."

The fact is that without making Wei Zhuang wait for too long, a suspicious figure appeared in the convenience store's surveillance, but the other party was too experienced, protected his face very well, and only appeared once, so the identity was difficult to determine.

******

"Mr. Wei, Dean Gao is not here, please come back another day." The guard Gao Mobing who was questioned said politely.

"Not here?" Wei Zhuang said with a flying smile, "I know, don't look for him, I'll visit the patient."

Just as the two guards were about to say something, a group of people in dark suits rushed up and separated them from Wei Zhuang.Wei Zhuang carried a suitcase and led people straight to the outside of the critically ill ward.

"Please show the dean's special visit certificate." A security guard said routinely.

Wei Zhuang stretched his hand back with a smile, as if he was waiting for the person behind to hand him his visit card.The bodyguard behind him put his hand into his arms, but what he pulled out was a gun with a silencer. The security guard in front of him naturally had a green face and dared not move.The security guard standing behind immediately pressed the alarm of the Internet-connected public security, but before he touched the button, he let out a scream of "ah", and then held the hand with a short dagger, and was pressed fell to the ground.

"Want to call someone? I'll help you." Wei Zhuang's deep voice sounded, and then he pressed the alarm bell calling for a doctor, and the announcement immediately rang in the corridor, "The chief doctor of the inpatient department please go to the critical ward."

When a middle-aged female doctor wearing glasses rushed over, the "security guards" had already stood up as usual.The female doctor took out the key card as she walked, and came to the security guard.She suddenly noticed these two people, she had never seen them before.

"Thank you for your key card." Wei Zhuang's tone was very gentlemanly, but his actions were full of robbers.

The female doctor was pushed and shoved to follow behind Wei Zhuang and walked into the gate.The short corridor ended with a thick, sealed glass door.Wei Zhuang inserted the door card into the card slot, and the door opened silently.The nurses inside greeted the female doctor when they saw the female doctor coming in: "Director Fang, why are you here? Are these family members? Director Gao said that he is not allowed to visit during the meeting..." Before they finished speaking, Wei Zhuang's subordinates rushed to the short corridor outside the glass door by force.

Wei Zhuang locked the door behind his back, walked to the hospital bed, and put down the box in his hand.It was the first time for him to get so close, the sound from the ventilator sounded extra heavy and extra tired.Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, thinking about what the two teenagers almost accomplished in his dream that night when he sank to the bottom of the water and thinking about the road of life, Wei Zhuang couldn't help caressingly caressing the thin face of the man on the hospital bed , fingertips sketched between the eyebrows.

Nie Yuanfan's body temperature was lower than normal, so he felt slightly cold to the touch, and was so pale that he was almost transparent, like an exiled immortal who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Brother, I found the things for you. Would you like to open your eyes and see me?" Wei Zhuang said in his heart, he raised his hand and took off the breathing mask, causing exclamations from outside the ward.

Wei Zhuang paid no attention to it, and began to admire his lips.It is just the light and thin appearance in memory, whether it will really make the solemn voice that is unique to Shige.His fingers slid down the bridge of the handsome nose, and slowly rubbed on his lips, feeling with his heart the softness left to him by the tough man in his memory.

However, the time to enjoy it was fleeting, and Nie Yuanfan's chest heaved violently.Wei Zhuang quickly opened the box, took out the portrait inside, put it next to Nie Yunfan's pillow, and looked forward to a miracle.

It was not Nie Yuanfan who responded first, but the various equipment in the ward. The alarms sounded one after another, making people's eardrums swell.Director Fang slammed on the glass door and shouted: "Stop, you are murdering!"

Staring at the hurricane data on the instrument, suddenly fell down as if being torn apart, Wei Zhuang realized that this fragile life was about to die.

"I, kill him..."