Funeral anchor: I have a building in Shanghai

Chapter 127 Can this also be missed?
"What monitoring?"

Not only Director Gao, but everyone present was confused. They didn't know what monitoring could prove that Professor Li was involved in this matter.

Liu Li said indifferently: "It's the surveillance at the intersection. For things like Pengci, it's impossible to just ask someone for 50. You must have investigated your net worth beforehand."

Speaking of which, Liu Li looked at the tall man again, and asked, "Do you run at the same time every day?"

The tall man hummed and said, "It's been the past few days."

"That is to say, Professor Li has investigated your running route and time beforehand?"

Director Gao suddenly realized.

All you need to do is call up the surveillance to see if Professor Li has observed the tall man nearby in the past few days, and you can prove whether he is the mastermind behind the scenes.

"What can I prove if there is me in the surveillance? I like to hang out nearby, can't I?"

Professor Li is still stubborn and refuses to admit the crime.

"Actually, there is another strange thing, that is, if this porcelain vase is real, it would have to be sold for at least a million dollars. Why is it only 50 yuan in compensation?"

Liu Li kicked him.

Only then did Director Gao suddenly realize: "That's right, why didn't I think of this."

"Didn't I ask you to say 100 million? Why do you..."

Professor Li glared at the short man and blurted out.

It was only halfway through the speech that he realized something was wrong, but there was no hurry.

"Maybe he has a guilty conscience and is embarrassed to ask for 100 million."

Liu Li sighed and said, "Director Gao, call the police and let the police handle this matter."

Director Gao nodded and took out his phone.

Just as he was about to call the police, the tall man held down his hand.

"Don't call the police yet, my friend is here."

The tall man pointed to the door and said.

I saw three men walking in the door, with dragons and tigers stabbed on their arms, it was not good at first glance.

"Mr. Mo, you are looking for me."

One of the scar-faced men came to the tall man and bowed his head and said.

"Do you know them?"

The tall man raised his chin at Professor Li and asked.

"Li Guangrong? So it's you, old boy! Have you eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard? You owe me 100 million and don't pay it back, and now you actually blackmailed Mr. Mo!"

The scar-faced man glared angrily, stepped forward, grabbed Professor Li by the collar, and lifted him up.

Professor Li cried and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Long, I, I didn't know he was Mr. Mo."

Seeing that the scar-faced man was about to beat him up, the tall man patted him on the shoulder and said, "Since you know each other, you are friends, and there is no need to make a move."

"Should we call the police?"

Director Gao didn't think they were friends, so he asked.

"There is no need to call the police. A little misunderstanding between friends, we will solve it ourselves."

The tall man called Mr. Mo shook his head and smiled warmly.

"Okay, since you can negotiate, then I don't care."

Director Gao naturally saw that Mr. Mo was not a good person, and he didn't want to meddle in his own business.

"Then let's go first."

With a wave of Mr. Mo's hand, the three Chinese characters dragged Professor Li and the little man towards the door.

When passing in front of Liu Li, he stopped, handed out a business card and said, "Thank you for your help today."

"you are welcome."

Liu Li took the business card casually.

"You can come to me if you encounter trouble in the future. By the way, I am also very interested in antiques. If you have good things, you can sell them to me."

Mr. Mo said with a smile.

Liu Li's expression changed, and he asked, "There's no trouble, but I can help you if I'm busy."

Mr. Mo: "?"

"Those, do you want more? Professor Li?"

Liu Li pointed to the wooden box containing the broken porcelain pieces.

what?
Professor Li,
The man dragging Professor Li stopped,

Mr. Mo,
Water friends in the live broadcast room,

All stayed for a while.

"what?"

Professor Li was stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Give it to me and make an offer."

Liu Li didn't even look for a reason, nor did he look at Professor Li, but instead glanced at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo understood in seconds, walked over and said a few words in front of Professor Li, the voice was not loud, and Liu Li didn't hear it.

"I'm asking you something! Will you sell it or not!"

The scar-faced man pushed Professor Li.

"Take it if you want."

Professor Li said with a bitter face.

"It's not good to be Nado, you'd better give me a price."

Liu Li shook his head and said.

"You take five hundred."

Professor Li said the number casually.

"Damn it, you have the guts to ask someone for 500 yuan for a broken porcelain bottle!"

The scar-faced man couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped Professor Li on the head.

"That's 100 yuan."

Professor Li hurriedly changed his words.

Liu Li said: "Five hundred is five hundred, I'll transfer the money to you."

Later, Professor Li inexplicably charged Liu Li 500 yuan.

Liu Li repacked the tiles in the wooden box, and took a few newspapers from the director as cushions.

【Sister Liuli, what are you doing?Afraid that the tiles will be more broken? 】

[That's not worth the money. 】

[Why buy a broken bottle? 】

[Anyway, it's an antique, it looks pretty good after repairing it, and it only sells for 5 yuan, so I want it too. 】

Netizens didn't think there was a problem with Liu Li buying the vase.

After watching this big show of touching porcelain, everyone is satisfied.

Liu Li walked out of the street, accelerated her pace, and then accelerated again, heading towards Shoupingzhai.

Slowly, the water friends in the live broadcast room came back a bit.

【Huh?The lens shakes a little. 】

【Didn't you realize that Miss Liuli was walking a bit fast? 】

[It seems... something is wrong. 】

[Could it be... Miss it? 】

[Can't you? 】

Along the way, Liu Li either didn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room, or just kept silent.

The popularity of the live broadcast room kept rising, reaching the level of the funeral live broadcast.

It was still late at night.

God knows that so many people don't sleep, they have to watch people pick up leaks to make money, what is it for? !

Arriving at Shoupingzhai in a blink of an eye, Liu Li walked in with the bundle in one hand and the wooden box in the other.

"Boss Gu, I'm here again."

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Li greeted him warmly.

"Cough cough cough~"

Gu Xi choked on a sip of tea, and looked at Liu Li in shock, especially when she saw her big and small bags, her eyes almost popped out.

"See you again? So fast?"

Liu Li nodded, and placed the wooden box on the table in front of Gu Xi, and with a bang, the blue bundles were also placed on it: "There are still two pieces!"

"Two big leaks!"

Boss Gu's expression straightened, and he no longer struggled with the issue of fast and slow.

Liu Li didn't use this word when he traded with Da Hei Shi before.

"What big leak? Let me take a look."

Gu Xi opened the wooden box expectantly, and was stunned when she saw the broken porcelain pieces inside.

"That's it?"

Gu Xi twitched the corner of her mouth and said.

Liu Li picked up the wooden box, poured out the broken porcelain inside, and wiped it aside with one sleeve.

"It's it."

Liu Li patted the wooden box and said.

"what!"

In the live broadcast room, thousands of people exclaimed at home. For a while, I don't know how many people were beaten by their wives, and their husbands rolled their eyes.

Gu Xi became serious in an instant, picked up the wooden box, and looked at it carefully: "How do you say it?"

"Sea yellow."

Liu Li smiled lightly.

[Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass! 】

[Can this also be picked up? 】

[Nima, are you kidding me?The wooden box is actually yellow rosewood? 】

[I just have one word, grass!a plant. 】

[How much is this sea yellow wooden box worth? 】

[I know that the sea yellow ghost face bracelet in my boss's hand is 3. 】

Netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.

And this kind of operation?

No wonder Liu Li walked faster and faster on the road, without squinting, dare to pick up such a big leak.

He didn't say a word.

Gu Xi put on the glove and rubbed it for a while, then raised her head a few minutes later, and praised: "The material is hard and fine, with a yellowish-brown hue, the texture may be hidden or visible, and the scars show a halo pattern the size of a copper coin. , that is, a ghost face."

"The patina is round, and the shape is the imperial style in the early Ming Dynasty. It's a good thing."

"Out?"

"Out!" Liu Li gave an affirmative reply, and asked, "Boss Gu plans to keep it by himself?"

Gu Xi shook her head: "It's a good thing, I can't afford it, and it's not like this, but I know a collector, please come here?"

"Come here, please, Boss Gu."

Liu Li nodded, and asked by the way: "How does Boss Gu think the price is set?"

In fact, she knew it well. When she saw the box for the first time, the yellow light that rushed out almost blinded her eyes.

Gu Xi hesitated for a moment, then stretched out a finger: "At least this number?"

Liu Li frowned: "100 million?"

"At least!"

Netizens were shocked when they heard the offer.

【How much? 】

[This broken box is worth 100 million? 】

[I think it can be sold for more money in the auction house. 】

[Yes, not only sea yellow, but also antiques, if you find something you like in the auction house, the price will only be high or low! 】

Gu Xi picked up the phone and was about to dial, when Liu Li seemed to remember something, and asked, "Does Boss Gu know anyone who plays bamboo carving?"

"Bamboo carving?"

"Well, Jiading Sanzhu."

Liu Li reached out to untie the blue burden...

(End of this chapter)