Shengshibaojian

Because Shen Qiu drank too much on the first night, he slept through the whole night in a daze, and only woke up the next morning to hear about the dispute between Xiaoqing and the CNMA team from the United States.

"I'm sorry, Brother Shen... I didn't expect this incident to cause such a big disturbance in the end. Ridao news and newspapers have covered the sky and covered the sky. The situation is much more serious than I imagined!"

Shen Qiu waved his hand in disdain and said: "I thought it was a big deal! I feel quite sorry to hear you say that, how much fun it would be if I was on the scene at that time! Those foreign devils are upset! Especially the so-called CNMA organization!"

"More than once, we have sprayed our China's treasure appraisal technology in the authoritative media. Long before we came to Yanjing, this organization was arrogant and arrogant in the United States, claiming to be the most advanced treasure appraisal technology organization in the world. It is said that this time they also asked for it The purpose of being a team with our Huaxia delegation is to compete with us! Who knows that I fought with you at the Sichuan restaurant first, and I can only say that it is beautiful! Especially Zhang Mo! Bought the noodle pot as a collection!"

Master Pao patted his chest and laughed: "I'll just say my brother is big! No one knows brothers better than me, don't talk about you Xiaoqing, he has to do the same when my brother is present, and he doesn't need that photo Shi Mo made a move, and he immediately took care of that Jax! Hahaha!"

Zuo Xiaoqing's worried expression was relieved: "Brother Shen! I just have a rest today, and I want to go to Huayang District to see that young man Pan Zhihong from yesterday! By the way, I can learn about the Chinese life here!"

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Huayang Community is located in the Zuohu District of Ridao Dajing, just across the river from Dingyi Casino. It is composed of old-fashioned stone brick houses. Nearly half of the Chinese live in this area. Counting down, there are hundreds of households.

Most of the Chinese living here are not rich, and they are engaged in the most common occupations in Ridao, not only street vendors, but hard labor, workers, chefs, and delivery staff, most of which are concentrated in this area.

Pan Zhihong also lived in this area. Zuo Xiaoqing took Shen Qiu and Master Pao to ask all the way, only to see a dilapidated facade house.

Compared with the image of Dajing as an international metropolis, this dilapidated facade house is quite conspicuous. The narrow aisle is less than two meters long, and the depth of the room is only seven or eight meters. It is a small storefront of less than twenty square meters.

There is a handwritten signboard hanging above the head, collecting porcelain, calligraphy and painting, carvings, stone statues, the contact number is 189989...the contact person is Pan Zhihong.

"Sister Xiaoqing!"

Pan Zhihong was working on lunch inside, when he saw Zuo Xiaoqing and the others, he immediately came out to greet them with a smile, especially when he saw Shen Qiu, his face immediately burst into a smile.

He was wearing a dark yellow apron, and quickly wiped off the dirt on his hands: "Master Shen Qiu? Are you Master Shen Qiu? Yanjing's number one appreciating master! Huh?"

Pan Zhihong showed an expression of disbelief. Xiaoqing said yesterday that he had the opportunity to meet Shen Qiu, but he still didn't believe it. He didn't expect to meet his idol in two days. Although he was in Ridao, he was very concerned about the news of antiques in China .

When Shen Qiu was in Yanjing City a year ago, he followed him through the Internet platform, and after that, he was out of control. He admired Shen Qiu's treasure appraisal skills, especially seeing him defeat one after another tough opponents, The inner world has long regarded him as an inner idol.

"Master Shen Qiu, I like you so much..." Pan Zhihong's immature cheeks were full of excitement, and he simply came up and hugged Shen Qiu: "I have picked up several leaks in Ridao according to the methods you taught. Son!"

"Oh? Really? That means you're lucky!" Shen Qiu patted this young man who was a round younger than himself, and saw the enthusiasm and kindness of Huaxia young people in him.

"Pan Zhihong! Brother Shen heard about the incident at your own restaurant yesterday, so he came here specially to see you..."

Pan Zhihong couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and tears flowed down his face: "Master Shen Qiu, sister Xiaoqing, you are so kind to me, if you didn't help me at the Sichuan restaurant yesterday, I'm afraid I'd have to pay a lot of money." A sum of money! How lucky I am, Pan Zhihong, to get your help! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A few people were communicating, when they heard weak coughing from inside: "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... Zhihong, are there any guests at home?"

Lying in the back room was Pan Zhihong's frail mother, Gu Lianhua.

Shen Qiu and the others immediately entered the room. There were only two dilapidated wooden beds in the room, and some objects that Pan Zhihong bought from the antique market were scattered around, including porcelain pieces, wood carvings, calligraphy and paintings, and most of them. It's all worthless things.

The old man's body is thin, with sunken frontal bones on both sides, skinny and skinny. Despite this, he still squeezed out a smile, and was about to sit up to greet him: "The house is very messy, I'll make you laugh!"

"Nothing! Nothing!" Shen Qiu and Xiaoqing hurried forward to support the old man.

When Shen Qiu was at the worst in Jiangcheng, he lived in a cheap rental house of 200 yuan. At that time, there was nothing in the house except fakes and counterfeit goods on the shelves. The poor could only drink tap water and eat instant noodles every day. That was Shen Qiu’s opinion. When I was the most useless.

But compared with Pan Zhihong's situation before him, Shen Qiu suddenly felt that his life was much better. Even though this is the international metropolis of Dajing, the situation of Pan Zhihong's mother and son is really hard to describe.

"Zhihong, why don't you send your mother to the hospital for treatment?"

Pan Zhihong shook his head and said: "Master Shen Qiu! Our family's situation is quite special. My mother suffers from a chronic disease. No matter where she is, she can't be cured. Now I can only use traditional Chinese medicine to slowly recuperate her disease. What's more... is our hand. No money on..."

Cannon Master said quickly: "Little brother, you are right, didn't the Americans give you all the 20 US dollars yesterday? Hurry up and take the old man to the hospital to see a doctor! Antiques can be played at any time, but don't delay the old man Do you understand the doctor?"

Pan Zhihong lowered his head slightly: "Master Pao, the money is gone..."

"Ah?" Master Pao didn't respond: "What do you mean? Is the 20 dollars you just got gone? Little brother, what have you done! More than 100 million national currency! It's all gone in a day?"

Xiaoqing quickly stopped Master Pao and said: "Okay, Master Pao, don't talk about it, you don't know the situation of Zhihong's family. These debts fall on Zhihong's mother and son, if Zhihong hadn't been a trafficker these years, both mother and son would have starved to death in Dajing!"

Shen Qiu nodded to express his understanding: "How much does that bastard owe?"

"300w dollars..."

That person also opened a store in Jingxiu Market in the early years. His business was doing well at first, and he was also popular in the Chinese circle of Japan, but later, because of the bad habit of gambling, he lost everything in just one month. With all the savings in the family, he also mortgaged the front house to the creditor.

In the end, he owed a whole lot of usury, and he disappeared from Dajing, leaving the mother and son with a lot of usury, which made Pan Zhihong drop out of school at the age of 15, and went home to earn money to take care of his mother. The mother and son lived here and suffered from others. Sneering and ridiculing, living here is tantamount to surviving in purgatory on earth.

It's hard to imagine what kind of predicament the young man is about to face when Jakes stole those few pieces of Pan Zhihong's inventory.

"Master Shen Qiu! It's all right! Don't worry about me! The debt is not much anymore, and we still have this front room! I heard that Dingyi Casino a few days ago will come to buy this community. So much less stress!"

Shen Qiu was inexplicably moved in his heart. When he was in trouble, he also upheld this mentality. At this moment, Pan Zhihong was too much like Shen Qiu who was swept out of the house.

"How about this, Zhihong, don't be a street dealer in the future, the outside environment is too complicated and chaotic, go to Zhonghua Antiques Store! Be a shop assistant! It's a decent job, and you can learn to identify antiques knowledge!"

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