Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

The cotton cloth was uncovered, and there was another piece of blue and white porcelain.

The body of the bottle is straight and slender, the hair color is light, and the texture of the fetus looks old and rough. The pattern on the body of the bottle is a picture of a bluegrass lady.

Everyone guessed in their hearts that this was probably a replica of an antique, so they wrapped it in cotton cloth and placed it in the room at random.

But Ding Zhaolin seriously introduced: "The blue-and-white vases of folk kiln porcelain in the late Qing Dynasty. The blue-and-white porcelain of the Qing Dynasty has a large amount in the world. This piece is also a folk kiln and does not carry money, so it is not worth much. But Nana likes it very much and keeps it on display. Study how to fix it in the studio."

Ding Zhaolin gently turned the porcelain vase half a circle, so that everyone could see the lady on the vase clearly. The face of the lady was outlined in ink, half of the face was blurred due to the damage of the glaze, and the expression of the lady became half smiling and crying. , intriguing.

Ding Zhaolin said: "Although it is a cheap folk kiln, there are some rumors about this collection. Its original owner is no longer known. The earliest owner that can be found is the concubine of a warlord. After the warlord lost power, the concubine wanted to find out He fled for his life for money, but was found and beaten to death by warlords. Later, the blue and white vase was sold to a pawn shop and passed into the hands of a boss surnamed Li. Afterwards, the family members of the boss surnamed Li fell ill one after another, and his young daughter died young. This bottle is unlucky, so I sent people to investigate, and learned that the previous owner of the bottle was beaten to death, so I was afraid, and buried the bottle deep in the backyard of the ancestral house. After many years, the family fortune and the industry withered. Only then did the grandchildren of the Li family remember this old thing, dug up the bottle and sold it, and as you can see... now the bottle is in my museum."

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply, and continued: "Nana has been partial to blue and white since she was a child. After she found this cylinder bottle in the warehouse, she wanted to try to restore it. Although I know this bottle is a bit evil, I kept it in the warehouse. Nothing happened to Li in these years, so I didn't take it to heart, and let her make troubles, I didn't expect her to... oh..."

"Speaking of it this way, it's really evil..." Mei Chao couldn't help but stepped forward to take a few more glances. After Ding Zhaolin's narration, the bottle, which was originally ordinary, seemed to be covered with a veil of mystery. Kind of weird.

Cao Xiuwen took the notepad he carried with him to record, and asked Ding Zhaolin: "Is this the original version you said?"

Ding Zhaolin turned to look at him, and nodded, "Yes, during that time, people in the museum often heard crying in the middle of the night, and then Nana had an accident, and everyone thought it was the vase that was too evil, and some people said it was the one who was arrested at the beginning. The ghost of the concubine who was killed cries in the bottle, so wherever the bottle goes, people will die.”

Qu Mingcong glanced at He Qile beside him, and replied lightly: "I haven't made up my mind yet, I'll take another look."

"...What?" Mei Chao was stunned, "You want to go back? Now?"

Ding Zhaolin smiled, "It's not wrong for you to understand this way. It is of course best to find out the truth, but if you can't find out, more ABCDEs will also solve my urgent need."

After speaking, he walked out of the studio.

"You're a professional. I've learned from you, and it opened my eyes." Mei Chao said with a smile, "It would be even better if we could film the investigation process. Our two accounts can be linked at that time. Regardless of whether the results can be found out in the end, there is no shortage of content to do anyway.”

"Can you marry a wife if you are not in good health?" Pan Fang also joked, winking and said, "I heard that his wife is 20 years younger than him, tsk."

It seems that he is not very concerned.

After asking, he added a few words of compliment: "Brother Ming has solved so many cases, he also took me with him, and let me learn from him."

Pan Fang asked: "Then what happened later? Why did the version change later?"

The assistant bowed and followed Ding Zhaolin.

Qu Mingcong walked out of Ding Na's former studio, glanced at the little tail beside him, and asked, "Aren't you going to investigate?"

Qu Mingcong could see that Mei Chao still had the idea of ​​self-media operation, and no one cared about the truth.

Mei Chao laughed and said, "Hey, both of you are professionals. I just join in the fun and look it up casually. In fact, I am more interested in those legends and stories. If they are sorted out, it may be a hot spot."

According to the rules set by Ding Zhaolin, it should be considered free time from now on.

They each have their own ideas, Cao Xiuwen went to interview the staff, Pan Fang wanted to go downstairs to ask the security guard about the situation, Mei Chao was more interested in Qu Mingcong, and wanted to act together with Qu Mingcong.

Pan Fang rubbed the back of his head, "Then I'll check places other than the museum. Anyway, I don't believe that the concubine's soul is behind the scenes. The urban legend about the crying girl is also absurd. There must be a reason for suicide. I will continue to investigate Ding Na Internet cafes with social connections.”

Mei Chao asked Qu Mingcong: "How do Ming brothers plan to investigate?"

In fact, he didn't really care much.

Ding Zhaolin smiled helplessly, "Later, some people suspected that I released this rumor, saying that I had done something wrong and released the rumor to cover up my embarrassment, and then the rumor followed, and the more it spread, the crazier it was. I can't say anything... As for how the rumor of the crying girl came about, it probably started this year, and there were several night exhibitions this year, and some people seem to have heard the cry of a woman."

Ding Zhaolin smiled and said: "Then, the investigation can begin. You can do whatever you want. I'm sorry. If you have any questions, you can contact my assistant."

His tone was slightly obscene, and the men smiled tacitly, and did not continue to expand on this topic. After all, there are museum staff outside.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Ding Zhaolin's expression was flat. He has seen many kinds of people at his age, and no matter how outrageous his words and deeds are, it is hard for him to be surprised.

Cao Xiuwen closed the notepad, seemed to have gained some confidence, and said to Ding Zhaolin: "Understood, I will interview some tourists and museum staff in the next week, and then combine all the information into a report for you to read .”

"Check it out," Qu Mingcong replied indifferently, "I'm going back first."

After hearing this, Mei Chao suddenly said, "Is this because of the coverage of information? If we regard the three paragraphs of the story of the tube bottle, Mr. Ding's scandal, and the legend of the crying girl as ABC, A is covered by B, and C is covered again. B, so far, Mr. Ding's scandal is gradually fading away, and more people are talking about C on the Internet. If more information such as DEFG is produced after our investigation, the influence of B can be completely eliminated."

Mei Chao watched the two leave, looked back, and jokingly said to everyone: "Mr. Ding is in good health, and his waist is straighter than mine."

Everyone looked over at the same time.

The three of them had their own arrangements, and only Qu Mingcong remained silent.

"Yeah." Qu Mingcong casually glanced at the time on the phone, "Anyway, there are still two weeks left, so it's the same after a few days of rest. Let's go, see you later—"

He waved his hand and walked straight to the elevator.

He Qile, who had been silent for a long time, finally showed anxiety on his face at this moment, and quickly followed him and asked, "Why are you leaving? You haven't started to check anything yet!"

Qu Mingcong shrugged indifferently, "There is no requirement in the rules that the investigation must start today."

He Qile was slightly annoyed, "You!..."