Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 197 He has the final say on how much to pay

"Bang bang... open the door, police!"

"Bang bang... If you don't open the door again, the door will break..."

Zheng Wanjiu was excited: "It's coming, it's coming..."

He instinctively pressed the door handle and pulled it back.

Then: "Boom..."

It was as if a mountain had been turned upside down, with people and doors being photographed against the wall, and the dust on the roof was falling down.

Poor Fatty Zheng, his belly that was originally like that of a pregnant woman was squeezed back, and his feet were dangling in the air, stuck in the corner behind the door like a hanging painting.

"It's exploding... my stomach is going to explode..."

I'm just here to arrest people, why do I care so much about you?

Hula la, a large black group rushed in like a tide.

"Hold your head and squat down!"

"Don't move...squat down!"

Let me go...Brother, let's just broadcast live, with such a big formation?

Before the assistant could recover, he was pushed to the ground by two policemen.

The lesbians were treated slightly better, Qian Jinyu and Jiang Lingyu were pulled to both sides.

Li Ding'an reacted the fastest. The moment the door was kicked open, he jumped and jumped onto the wardrobe next to the door.

Just in time, the camera was facing this way, and netizens could see clearly: The cabinet was more than two meters high, but Li Ding'an went up with a "swish" as if he had wings.

It’s no exaggeration. Both fans and police were shocked: Are you a monkey?
A baton pointed upward: "Get down!"

"Why?"

"You don't have eyes... police!"

Li Ding'an didn't panic at all: "IDs!"

The documents are useless!

At this point, how could the police be polite to him: "Pull him down!"

Following the words, two policemen pulled up the chair and were about to stand up and pull his trouser legs when a violent roar came from outside the door: "Stop...stop..."

Li Ding'an raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief: The savior is here!
Wang Chenggong was panting, holding on to the door frame with one hand, holding his ID in the other, and handed it forward.

Sun Huaiyu was following behind, also panting. At a glance, it was clear that the two men were running up at a sprint speed of [-] meters.

She still had her mobile phone in her hand. It was difficult to answer the phone while running quickly, so she simply turned on speakerphone.Therefore, Ye Gaoshan's scolding was very clear: "Don't use your brain... You know that it is just a shit stick. How dare you go back to the room without being protected nearby?"

Why are you staring at him? Are you standing guard at the door for him?
It was you who said not to be exposed...

Sun Huaiyu took two breaths and said, "Leader... leader, he heard it!"

"Who, Li Ding'an? I...you idiot..."

Beep, the phone is hung up.

She put away her phone, smiled sheepishly at Li Ding'an, and took out her ID.

Wang Chenggong also smiled, his expression also a little unnatural.

Ask yourself, Li Ding'an treats them very well and never treats them as subordinates.It may seem inconspicuous, but the natural respect is something I have never experienced in any security mission before.

Therefore, when my identity was suddenly revealed, I felt a little guilty...

Seeing two black notebooks, a group of policemen were all confused: Who are these people...the Ministry of Public Security?

Netizens are even more confused...

Everything happened so fast that people were caught off guard.

One second there was a knock on the door, and the next second Fatty Zheng was hung on the wall.

Then, a large group of Wutantan rushed in.

Only now did netizens know what happened:
Police, lots of police...

Immediately, Li Dingan jumped on the cabinet.

Two policemen moved chairs and were about to grab him, but a man and a woman rushed in, holding a black notebook in their hands.

I was a little far away, so I only guessed it was a police officer's ID card, but I couldn't see the specific content.

Then, I saw the policeman’s face suddenly changed, with an expression that he had seen a ghost.

After that, they saw a scene that could not be described in words:
The police were densely surrounded, but Li Ding'an sat leisurely on the wardrobe and waved to the policeman closest to him: "Comrade, please turn off the camera...it won't be good if it is broadcast."

Then, the screen suddenly went black.

Li Anzhi, I will fuck your uncle...

Do you dare to play it for another 3 minutes?

Really, anyone who sees this scene will burst out of curiosity:

Who are the two people who rushed in from behind?

The key is the sentence that comes from the mobile phone: nearby protection!

Think again about the police's eyes almost popping when they saw the IDs of the two people: they were either the leader or the superior department.

I was shocked... Domestic movies wouldn't dare to shoot this scene, it would have to be an American blockbuster.

It's all just speculation. No one knows the specific situation, but at least they know: Ang Lee is so awesome...

An Ben Zhai.

In the office on the second floor, Che Tongguang seemed to be frozen, staring straight at his mobile phone with a black screen.

With more experience and wider knowledge, you can often discover things that ordinary people easily overlook: when a man and a woman show their IDs, the police are not only shocked.

Holding the door, the two policemen controlling Zheng Wanjiu instinctively took a step back.

The two policemen who were holding down the assistant were shocked and immediately pulled him up.

The four people holding Qian Jinyu and Jiang Lingyu also let go.

The two people who were standing on the chairs and were about to pull Li Ding'an's trousers jumped down immediately.

Then, everyone instinctively stood up straight like new recruits after meeting the squad leader...

Who the hell is this?

An Tongguang couldn't guess, he only knew that he definitely couldn't be offended. The key point was: he was so stubborn, his subordinates were good at making decisions, and they had been threatened before.

If it were just like this, the problem doesn't seem to be big. In a society governed by law, it is nothing more than returning the goods, refunding them, and then apologizing.

But what's more serious than that is that he has something in his hands that can kill him.

At the beginning, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Having worked in antiques for most of his life, Che Tongguang is also an expert, so he firmly believes that no matter how good his eyesight is, no matter how good an expert is, there will still be things he cannot see accurately.

And in just one hour, nearly two hundred collections were identified... Don't be kidding!
Not to mention whether it is true or false, if he can identify the shape of the vessel and call it all by name, he should give it a thumbs up and shout admiration.

So his previous plan was: there are only fifteen genuine items, right?

Okay, I'll go through it first.

You don’t need much, if you have forty or fifty pieces, it doesn’t matter which dynasty or which kiln they are from, as long as they are genuine antiques, the minimum price for each piece is 300 million... I will make you lose so much that you won’t even have any left in your pants.

but now?
Sighing with regret, he looked at the documents on the table again.

It's a piece of paper, a very ordinary form. As long as it's an antique displayed in the store, it can be found on it.

The content is also clear at a glance. There are two vertical columns behind the item name, one column is genuine and the other is imitation.Whatever attributes the thing has, just tick the corresponding form.

Now, there are exactly fifteen items that have been ticked.

Looking at the names again, they happened to be the fifteen items that appeared in the live broadcast room.

This is just the second thing. The important point is: experts found that two items were unearthed from the pit, no more than two years ago, and they were from the Northern and Southern Dynasties period.

In other words, if pursued, it will take ten years to start for one piece, and at least 15 years for two pieces...

On the contrary, how difficult is it to be able to pick out [-] genuine items from nearly [-] imitations in one hour, and then find two defective items from [-] genuine items?
Therefore, now he no longer cares about finding out how his brother and nephew got the goods and how much money they bilked him. Che Tongguang just wants to make money and eliminate the disaster.

As much as you want.

……

Changbai Mountain Auction is not far away. It belongs to the same "Forbidden City Business Circle" as Anbenzhai, and the two houses are separated by two streets.

Seeing the police breaking into the door, and seeing Zheng Wanjiu being squeezed behind the door, and his assistant being pushed to the ground, Director Wang nodded with satisfaction: This is what we have to do, take decisive measures, and don't give him a chance to force him. Don't let him mislead netizens and mess up the rhythm.

Seeing that Li Ding'an refused to cooperate and was ready to resist, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Young man, jump on the counter to get the best of you, you have to raise your fists and do it."

Then let the police make a sudden appearance...

But it's pretty cool: just catch people and do the rest slowly.

Just as he was thinking about how to relieve his anger, a man and a woman suddenly rushed into the room and took out two more small notebooks.

Looking at the police's reaction, Director Wang felt that something was not right: What is this man's background?
Looking at this situation, is it possible that this matter will be settled?

Damn it, that’s 600 million!

Then, the live broadcast room went offline.He was thinking about finding some connections to inquire when he received another call from Che Tongguang.

Has the old car given up?
Is it his own fault? He thought he was a fool when he thought he was the boss, but in the end he was tricked by his brother and nephew?
But it has little to do with me. My main business is auctions. What should be sold has been sold out long ago, and I can’t get a handle on it...

Considering that 600 million is neither too much nor too little, and whether the matter should be settled like this, BESTORE suddenly issued an announcement:
Zeng Jinguang sat upright in front of the camera, wearing a suit and tie, with sleek hair, as formal as he wanted.

Look at the expression again, it shows sadness, regret, sadness... be as sincere and sincere as possible.

"First of all, we would like to express our most sincere apology to the vast number of netizens, antique lovers, and collectors... We promise not to shirk or evade, and to respond to this incident with the most positive and upright attitude..."

"Secondly, the head office has invited authoritative institutions and experts to charter a flight from Beijing to Shenyang for re-identification. Any counterfeit or imitation products found will be destroyed on the spot..."

"Third, we would like to apologize again to the customers who have supported us... If you have any objections or doubts, you can go to any qualified institution in the country for identification. BESTORE promises: one fake will compensate you three..."

“Fourth, after this incident is over, regardless of the outcome, BESTORE will donate [-] million to the Hope Project for school renovation, student food subsidies, etc. in poor areas in Northeast China...”

They are all in the auction business. Don’t understand too much, Mr. Wang: it’s obvious that BESTORE has been caught and is prepared to spend money to buy Ping An.

After he finished the announcement and came off the live broadcast, he even made a special phone call to ask.

Zeng Jinguang said: Even if it is sold out, it does not mean that there is no problem in selling the items... Therefore, people have been merciful.

Yes, why did he forget that with just one picture album, he could tell which one was a high imitation and which one was a fake.

How hard would it be to find a few more items of questionable origin?

In an instant, Director Wang's body seemed to be no longer under his control, and cold sweat broke out one after another: "Notify the shareholders to hold a meeting, and find a way to contact Li Anzhi... We accept compensation, and he has the final say on the amount of compensation... "

　Sorry, this chapter is a bit short.

　　I feel that this plot is too scattered and cannot be taken back.I will work hard tomorrow to finish writing this paragraph.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)