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Chapter 55 The momentum is huge, netizens are shocked

Following Qin Chunzhi's greeting, the large army set off from the municipal building.

Then, an eye-shocking scene appeared.

Dozens of Hongqi cars lined up neatly in a long queue, driving on the wide avenue.

All black bodywork, all black license plates, great momentum.

Seeing other cars on the road, they quickly avoided it.

Many car owners followed the convoy far away, wanting to see what happened to cause such a big scene.

Pedestrians on the side of the road took out their mobile phones one after another, taking snapshots and recordings.

The convoy drove slowly and came to the gate of an ordinary community.

At this time, the gatekeeper of the community was swiping his mobile phone in the pavilion, when he saw a car approaching the corner, it seemed that he was about to enter the community.

The uncle came out quickly and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to stop.

At this time, the main roads outside the building were filled with dozens of black cars.

At this time, Jiang Han was still broadcasting live in his room. After a series of incidents yesterday, the live broadcast room became much more popular than the previous few days.

My good fellow, this battle, could it be meeting with Hei Shi?
"Mr. Jiang, can I have a look at that bronze mask?" Qin Zhichun asked.

After hanging up the phone, netizens learned that the whole handover process could be broadcast live, and all of them jumped up happily.

After speaking, Qin Chunzhi stretched out his hand towards him.

"At present, there is only one bronze mask like this in Dragon Kingdom!"

Seeing this, many curators of museums who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up and looked carefully around the bronze mask, their faces flushed with excitement.

As soon as he came outside the building, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

From a rough look, there are more than 20 cars!
Qin Chunzhi looked him up and down, nodded with appreciation in his eyes.

Finally, several bodyguards in black suits stepped forward and pushed the reporters aside to make way for the middle.

Good guy, this is a national cultural relic, you just use such a thing to pretend?

Hearing this, the netizens in the live broadcast room were suddenly unhappy.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding residents were stunned.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Qin Chunzhi, deputy director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics."

"Can you tell us in detail how you obtained this cultural relic?"

Jiang Han reacted, and quickly handed out the fertilizer bag in his hand.

"It's not that I don't want to broadcast it. People from the Bureau of Cultural Relics will come to get the bronze mask later. I don't know if they will allow it to be broadcast."

"Don't say anything, thank Brother Jiang, send ten rockets!"

"No, Brother Jiang, how long has it been broadcasting, are you going to slip away?"

Facing the fans' requests, Jiang Han laughed a little.

There was a huge crowd of people around, and not far away, there were many residents of the community pointing and watching.

Jiang Han glanced, it was the vice president named Qin Chunzhi calling.

"Of course there is no problem! This is a good thing, we can't wait for more people to visit!"

"That's right! It's true!"

After the bodyguards separated the reporters, they stood straight aside, and an old man with gray temples came to Jiang Han.

"So stop me, today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, I also want to send a plane to Brother Jiang."

Carefully taking the bronze mask out of the bag, his hands were trembling with excitement.

No matter how ignorant the uncle was, he knew what the license plate meant, his face tightened, he hurried back to the pavilion and lifted the gate, then stood on the side of the road respectfully watching the convoy enter the community.

"Hi, Mr. Jiang, we've arrived, just downstairs, come down."

Seeing this, Jiang Han also had a headache.

Author: "Yang Ma" will be changed to "Longguo TV" later, everyone understand~
"Well... I have a lot of people here, it's not convenient to go up, so let's hand over downstairs."

"Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect you to be young, but you have a sense of family and country. It would be great if all young people are like you."

Qin Chunzhi glanced at it, and his eyelids twitched immediately.

The suit on the bodyguard's chest was bulging, and Jiang Han looked envious for a while, thinking that one day the system could give me such a figure.

Jiang Han: "."

It was also the first time for Jiang Han to experience this battle before him, and he was a little flustered for a while when he was praised by the deputy director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics in front of so many people.

So fast?The official department of Longguo is efficiency.

"Brother Jiang, I will give you all my living expenses for this month, can you broadcast the meeting again?"

"Thousands of blood books, I beg Brother Jiang to continue broadcasting!"

Suddenly a group of reporters gathered around him, trying their best to squeeze on him, wanting to stuff the microphone in his mouth.

The uncle was halfway through speaking, and at the corner, cars appeared one after another.

At this time, he also noticed the license plate of the car, the number on it was actually black, and it started with '京A'!
Jiang Han was a little surprised, and said: "I'm ready, you all come up directly."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Jiang Han shook hands with the other party, "Hello, I am Jiang Han."

After receiving the sack, Qin Chunzhi opened it and looked at it, his expression suddenly extremely excited.

Jiang Han looked at the time, and said to the camera: "Brothers, this is the end of the broadcast first, I have something to do later, continue in the afternoon."

All kinds of gifts flew in the live broadcast room for a while.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, are you really planning to hand in the bronze mask?"

The photographers kept taking pictures with their cameras, and many people fiddled with the cameras in a hurry, pointing the lens at Jiang Han, whose face was covered in circles.

"Alright." Jiang Han nodded, thinking of the demands of the netizens, and then asked: "Dean Qin, I'm live broadcasting now, and the netizens said they want to watch the handover process, can you see it?"

The reporters went crazy, asking one after another, even with a hundred mouths, they couldn't answer.

"Tsk tsk, this copper rust is definitely more than 3000 years old."

"Mr. Jiang, how often do you have a tuba?"

The surrounding reporters seized the opportunity and Kaka took a photo of the two of them.

"It's Brother Jiang, I'll give you a gift and ask the host to broadcast it for another half an hour."

"Mr. Jiang, are you married? Do you have a partner?"

Jiang Han just came out of the building, and he still doesn't understand what's going on.

The uncle shivered in fright.

Thanks to Desperate for sending Rocket X10!

Jiang Han was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to agree readily, and he felt happy for a while.

"Let's broadcast it for a while, Brother Jiang, I haven't seen enough of your handsome face."

"Fuck, the Bureau of Cultural Relics is coming! I want to see it!"

Although it hadn't been long since the broadcast started, and it was still noon, the number of people online was still as high as one million.

"I really want to see it! Brother Jiang Qiuqiu, show us!"

"Mr. Jiang, do you know the specific period of this cultural relic?"

"What is your criteria for choosing a spouse?"

Just then, the phone rang.

After Jiang Han thanked them one by one, he went back to the room, picked up the fertilizer bag with the bronze mask in it, and ran downstairs.

Qin Chunzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and patted Jiang Han on the shoulder twice.

"What time did you go to bed last night, did you have breakfast in the morning?"

"Hey, are you from this community? If not, you are not allowed to enter."

The windows of the nearby residential buildings were all opened, and the people inside were lying on the windows and watching.

Jiang Han only had one thought in his mind at this time, who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?
(End of this chapter)