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Chapter 217 Ming Ma(1/2)

"The Antique Street Police Station is terrible. They don't use surveillance when interrogating suspects? Control everyone in this station." Cheng Lin knew that the people in this police station had turned to his political opponents, otherwise Han Rongrong would have been arrested.

Four or five days later, he wouldn't know it today.

After Han Guangrong rambled on about the grievances he had suffered these days, how many beatings he had received, and how much hardship he had endured for Han Peacock.

Anyway, the past few days have been a history of blood and tears. Ever since he was a child, Han Guangrong has never suffered such a serious crime. This time he really has a long memory.

"Bai Xiaoyi, find some lawyers and accompany Glory to the hospital for a detailed examination. We will discuss other matters after the examination is completed." Han Peacock's face was ashen. Although he looked down on his brother, he couldn't let him.

Others bully me like this.

After walking out of the door of the police station, the lawyer Zhu Feiyu called arrived, and the lawyer team Bai Xiaoyi called also arrived.

"Sue them, and don't spare anyone who may be involved. I want to see if the domestic officialdom is really that unbreakable and monolithic." Han Kongque said to the group of lawyers.

Zhu Feiyu's lawyer first expressed his position: "It's absolutely no problem. If the lawyers in Magic City dare not take over, I can organize a team of lawyers myself, which will definitely satisfy Mr. Han."

"Uncle Cheng, please," Han Kongque said.

Cheng Lin smiled bitterly and said: "It's okay, but what do you do with the safe?"

Han Kongque frowned and said: "If you can't take it back, just watch and deal with it. In addition to what I just mentioned, there are also two celadon glazed incense burners from Yaozhou Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty. I think Uncle Cheng should remember that it was that time

The two you and Jiang Lin met on the antique street.

Apart from these, the most valuable thing should be a golden bowl, which Dongxiang, Jianglin and others all know. If you don’t believe it, I can open the safe now and let you take a look. If something happens to these, just compensate them according to the price.

Already."

"That golden bowl is more valuable than Tang Bohu's painting?" Cheng Lin asked.

Han Kongque said: "It's hard to say. According to past price analysis, the price of the golden bowl should be higher. However, the price of Tang Bohu's paintings fluctuates greatly, so there should be not much difference between the two."

"Take it back! It's very important to keep it here. If something goes wrong, we don't have that much money to compensate." Cheng Lin said decisively.

He originally wanted to keep this safe to attack his political opponents. You know, Han Peacock is the owner of these things. They want to search Han Peacock's house. Why should they notify Han Peacock?

Since you want to capture Han Kongque, why don't you leave Han alone and only deal with his brother?

There are still many illegal places, which are very obvious. If you are dealing with ordinary people, you can do whatever you want, because they can't afford to make big waves.

Now Han Peacock has been kicked out. These small things can be investigated, and every investigation will be done accurately.

The things copied from Han Kongque's house were all on a list. Han Kongque glanced at it and found that the number of things was wrong.

Han Kongque didn't say anything. He squatted down, opened the safe, took out a piece of paper from the top, and handed it to Cheng Lin.

"These are some plates and bowls that I counted. These are what Jiang Lin wanted for his old man's birthday. Now the quantity doesn't match. Although these things are not valuable, they can't be lost like this.

Also, I still don’t know what is missing from my home. I hope Uncle Cheng can send someone to go back with me to have a look. Maybe something on this list is also missing." Han Kongque said.

"Let me go and take a look with you!" Cheng Lin waved helplessly, and many police cars drove over behind him.

It is not easy to get into the house of a collector. Now the Antique Street Police Station is searching his house unscrupulously. If you meet a scoundrel and just say something that is not there, the police who are searching may not be able to bear it.

This all depends on Han Kongque's strength. If he doesn't have strength, he will naturally be at the mercy of others.

After Han Kongque sent the contents of the safe to the bank, they returned to the antique street. By this time, few policemen doubted Han Kongque's words.

The incense burner, calligraphy and painting may be fake, because they don't recognize them if they are real, but the shining golden bowl, all the policemen can clearly see it.

The value of such an exquisite gold bowl must be unimaginable. Even if they didn't understand the value of antiques, they fell in love with the gold bowl after just one look. There is no one who doesn't like this kind of thing when they see it.

, so the price of this thing will definitely not be low.

Such a wealthy family was raided by the Antique Street Police Station. Who knows how much trouble it will cause!

Han Peacock walked into his room. The room had been turned upside down. The huge safe hidden in the bedroom had been dug out. You can imagine the extent of the damage here.

The people who did this kind of menial work were definitely not the police, but probably temporary workers hired from the labor market, so Han Kongque's house was in a mess, with books and quilts on the bookshelves scattered everywhere.

The kitchen was in a mess, the refrigerator was empty, and even the storage room had been ransacked.

Not to mention Han Kongque, even Cheng Lin's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he didn't know how to comfort Han Kongque.

"Is there anything missing?" Cheng Lin asked directly.

Han Kongque suppressed the anger in his heart: "There is only one valuable thing, and that is a wooden horse. It is a small red sandalwood wooden horse covered with gold stars made by Zhu Youxiao, the carpenter emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

It is carved entirely from a large piece of old material. I spent one million to buy it, but the actual value is more than ten million. If necessary, I can provide a purchase contract with detailed appraisal instructions."

The policemen who followed in all opened their mouths in surprise. They all believed it. It was impossible for Han Kongque to use this to deceive people. There must be a Trojan of Xiaoye Rosewood, but whether it was made by the carpenter emperor Zhu Youxiao is another matter.

.

Cheng Lin knew that the trouble was serious, but he still had to deal with it: "Let's invite some experts who are close to us."

"Xiao Han, please provide us with the contract and let our experts analyze it. I'll have someone clean your room first." Cheng Lin looked at the room that was in a very disgraceful state and could only ask his men to help clean it.

.Anyone who sees this situation will be angry.

"Xiao Han, since that pony is so valuable, why wasn't it put in the safe?" Cheng Lin asked, diverting Han Kongque's attention.

Han Kongque said: "That little wooden horse is more than 70 centimeters high and 90 centimeters long. It takes up too much space in the safe, and my basement is specially reinforced and ordinary people can't get in. Even if

When I came in, I wasn’t an expert, so I wouldn’t pay attention to that little wooden horse. So, I was careless.”

While the two were chatting, a police officer came out and reported: "Chief, a small wooden horse was found among the construction debris in the room. I don't know if it is made of rosewood."

"Well? In the construction waste?" Cheng Lin stood up directly.

Han Kongque ran into the room and looked at the wooden horse without a head. Even the seesaw on its legs had disappeared, and his face was ashen.

Cheng Lin swallowed hard and looked at the people who had been filming at the scene. These were arranged by Cheng Lin at Han Kongque's request. All the videos taken can be used as evidence.

There are many things that cannot be exposed to the sun. Just like how Han Peacock’s room was destroyed. If Han Peacock had no background and strength, no one would come here to take a second look. But now, this

Even if it is a big trouble, someone will definitely be in bad luck because of this trivial matter.

"Xiao Han, isn't this what you're talking about?" Cheng Lin was helpless. He had found all these things. Then Han Peacock would definitely not be lying. If this was really made by Zhu Youxiao, no one can say that it is not

Worth 10 million yuan.

Han Kongque looked at the wooden horse with a broken head and missing legs, and his heart ached with pain, but when he thought about it, it was good that it was broken. Originally, he was not willing to destroy the wooden horse to make other things, but now someone was helping him.

A decision was made.

Before Han Kongque said anything, he saw someone walking in: "Mr. Qin? Why are you here?"

"I heard that your house was ransacked, so I came to see if I could find any bargains!" Qin Dake walked into the room calmly.

After he walked in, several middle-aged people walked in behind him. Although Han Kongque didn't know these people, he had seen them on TV and knew that they were all appraisers who had been there where the Hou brothers were arrested.

One day, they all appeared on TV.

"Mr. Qin? Are you here in person?" Cheng Lin said.

Qin Dake said: "What are you two looking at? Hey, is this small leaf red sandalwood?"

Qin Dake's surprise drew everyone's attention to the little wooden horse.

"You're an old lady with many stars! She's so beautiful. This is the first time I've seen such a big old lady with many stars." A middle-aged man said.

Qin Dake said: "This kind of small-leaf red sandalwood is becoming increasingly rare, and the ones on the market now are all fakes."

"Mr. Qin, look at the craftsmanship of criticizing Trojans," Cheng Lin reminded.

Mr. Qin said: "I don't know much about wood carvings, but looking at the shapes of these ponies, they look a bit like Ming horses."

Hearing what Mr. Qin said, Cheng Lin's heart skipped a beat. Mingma, damn it would be bad if he really was Mingma. You know, although he has a good relationship with Han Kongque, something went wrong on the part of the Public Security Bureau.

He must be the one to deal with the aftermath.

Next, another person's flowers gave Cheng Lin even more headache.

"Yes, this is completely the shape of a Ming horse. It is derived from the Tang horse, but it is different from the Tang horse. It is carved with great care." A middle-aged man said.

"Xiao Han, let me introduce to you. This is Professor Tang Gongwu, an expert in jade and wood carving. This is Li Minglin, who likes to play calligraphy and painting like me. That is Chen Chao, who has a deep knowledge of porcelain." Qin Dake said to Han Peacock.

introduced.

Han Peacock said hello to these people one by one.

Turning his head, Qin Dake introduced Han Peacock to the other three: "This is Han Peacock. He was the first to discover the sunken ship we salvaged in the East China Sea last time. The trouble caused this time will definitely be related to it."

That batch of porcelain is related, and now we are here, Xiao Han, can you take out the porcelain you collected and show it to us?"

Han Kongque said with a wry smile: "The ones I kept at home were confiscated, and some of the ones I took back are now sent to the bank. This is the only batch of Trojans left at home."

"Just remember to show the good things to us old guys in the future. Now let's help you identify this little wooden horse." This is the purpose of Mr. Qin and the others coming here. In the past, Han Peacock was very difficult to talk to, but now

Selling Korean peacocks to save face will make it easier to contact them in the future.

The topic shifted to the wooden horse again, Cheng Lin said: "Mr. Qin. Xiao Han said that this wooden horse is the work of the carpenter emperor Zhu Youxiao. I wonder what you think?"

Tang Gongwu looked at the little wooden horse carefully and then said: "Don't tell me, although there is no writing on it to prove the identity of this little horse, its material and craftsmanship speak volumes.

I once saw a wooden bird in the Capital Museum. I heard it was made by the carpenter Emperor Zhu Youxiao himself. The craftsmanship of that wooden bird is really similar to this wooden horse, but the material of the wooden bird is comparable to this wooden horse.

Not even close."

Hearing this, Cheng Lin's face became even more bitter. Although this was not his responsibility, as one of the top people in the Magic City Police, if his political opponent was moved, it was still his business to deal with the aftermath.

For such a treasure to be destroyed like this is a huge responsibility.
To be continued...
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