Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 107 Where there are people, there must be rivers and lakes
He Shunzhi must be pretty confused.

It was obviously quite harmonious in the front, but she was confused.

Why did you fall out so quickly?

Is this big boy's emotional management so poor and so moody?

Seeing Yan Qing take out a fertilizer bag directly from the trunk of the luxury car, he said angrily: "23 cultural relics, you go to the Notification Office to witness them, otherwise it will be difficult to hand them over."

Then he walked out of the garage and took the elevator.

The last time he was sent out the back door by Researcher Tao, he even invited him to communicate more when he had time.

So I had a good sense of direction and followed the elevator to find it.

But they went up and down in the elevator two or three times because the two brothers always wanted to communicate.

"Really, it's like that guy surnamed Song wants to take care of my clothes at every turn. This is our own thing and none of her business. This guy changes his cell phone as soon as he comes. How can we get along with each other? Get out of here!"

He is really a bit irritable.

It feels like everything is handled casually here by Yan Qing, except for the slightest trouble between men and women, who becomes extremely disgusted.

Gai Qingyun whispered: "I didn't think anything about it, but when I saw her happy, I was very happy. Immediately, my mind was in a mess and I couldn't speak. Stop scolding me. Stop scolding me. If it wasn't you, how could she favor a nerd like me?" otaku……"

Yan Qing glared: "How dare she! Who the hell is she? She even looked down on me and dug out her eyes!"

Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that it is not a matter of men and women, but as long as blood brothers are involved, Tianqiaoxing can become an iron bull in seconds.

Gai Qingyun was so moved that he was frightened. You guys are so ready to bleed and eat women.

He quickly coaxed her away: "Okay, okay, she and I are just netizens at most. From now on, I will be careful not to provoke anyone, do things, do business..."

Yan Qingcai roared out of the elevator. Above the museum building, the research area outside the exhibition hall must not be accessible at will. Registration and inspection are required, which is quite troublesome.

He muttered again: "Look how stupid she is. She hasn't invited the leader over yet."

Gai Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He finally understood that in Brother Luangzi's mind, brothers are always the first priority.

It is an injustice for a woman to fall in love with him.

Over there, He Shunzhi may have never seen someone like this since she was a child. Among her peers, she was always very talkative, and everyone was polite to her after work.

On the contrary, it was only after I came to the Undercover Museum for two months and lived and worked with a bunch of ordinary guides, white-collar workers, and urban women that I got a taste of life.

I was stunned in place for a while, then I subconsciously took out my phone, and habitually clicked on Qingyun Weixin, ready to ask what was going on, but then I realized that I had just turned against you, why are you asking?

So it took a lot of time.

Yan Qing believes in being worldly, smooth and smooth in other matters.

He opened the fertilizer bag and showed the cultural relics covered with soil inside to the security guard: "Go and inform the leaders. We snatched the Wanlu Sword from the hands of the excavation elements. It was just harvested."

Since I feel that this museum case is dragging on the little policewoman, it is affecting my brother’s mood.

Yan Qing suddenly sped up the progress. Why make it so complicated? Let me make the final decision.

You are very particular about arresting people only if there is conclusive evidence.

I do not want!
Anyway, it’s not like I’m showing my identity as an undercover police officer, so why not the Anti-Piracy Volunteer Alliance?

The upstairs was a research area, and the security guard who was watching and hearing was immediately shocked. He repeatedly said, "Wait a moment," and trotted off to report.

But he still followed his advice and went to the research room to call Old Tao out.

The gray-haired researcher with glasses hanging on his chest came out in surprise: "Xiao Gai?! What, what, what else are you bringing to see me, any souvenirs?"

Yan Qing had a proud look on her face as she came to praise me.

He opened the mouth of the bag and showed it to Lao Tao: "Last time, didn't you say that the copper button bell was a pity? I led people everywhere to clean up the thieves who were stealing and digging, and I really caught a batch last night. Do you think this looks like a copper button? bell?"

The researcher was shocked and quickly put on his glasses with both hands: "Ah, ah, no, no, no, this is not..."

Gai Qingyun firmly recorded every facial expression.

However, Yan Qing already knew something in her heart: "It doesn't matter, I have a way to continuously catch tomb robbers and hand them over to the museum. Otherwise, it will all be recorded in your account. It is considered your achievement, and you brought me into the industry." Woolen cloth."

The researcher took out the bronze vessel stained with fresh mud, his hands shaking: "This...this, where did this come from? Is this just unearthed?"

Yan Qing whispered: "Of course. In more than two months, I and my friends arrested six or seven groups of tomb robbers. Do you know who they were? They were all idle farmers from the surrounding villages. They farmed during the day and quietly used metal detectors. It’s very common to scan the ground everywhere and secretly use power tools to dig deep into graveyards at night, just like working.”

Lao Tao stared at the object in his hand intently: "Academic...the academic value is not too high. It should be a tomb from the Western Han Dynasty. Where is its specific location?"

Even Gai Qingyun seemed to notice: "He has never looked at you directly?"

Yan Qing'an: "It's everywhere. We caught 29 tomb robbers last night. There was only a few degrees of autumn cold in the middle of the night in November. The farmers in rags were tied up. Even we simple-minded people were tied up." All the sports students feel pitiful..."

The researcher still held up his glasses to examine the things.

Yan Qing's self-interested sensationalism: "In September I caught people stripping off their clothes and throwing them into the fields. What pity can there be for the ungrateful tomb robbers? But last night a father brought his son over to dig the soil with him. He was only six years old." The seven-year-old baby called me brother sweetly when we caught him. His eyes were so clean. After all, the most touching thing in the world is a child's eyes. Suddenly I couldn't do it anymore." He also helped me. Glasses are just for the convenience of covering Qingyun's records.

The person on the phone has completely forgotten about the netizen, and is shouting 666 while recalling whether he caught the child last night?

Brother Prodigal Son, you really come right after you open your mouth, and your tone is so affectionate!
"You know, most of these cultural relics were dug out by these people just like growing crops. If you study history, any dynasty can live better than now, but these people basically have no worries about food and clothing. Why do farmers take such desperate risks?"

Because the researcher's hands holding the bronze were shaking violently, maybe the cultural relic was too heavy.

"There is a smart man trying to seduce them. How much money can you make by farming? Can you make a fortune by raising a family? Come on, come on. I will teach you how to use a metal detector. Just follow the pictures. A piece of bronze will do it." Sold for tens of thousands, these dozen pieces are worth a year's hard work, it's simply a summons from the devil..."

The researcher's hand holding his glasses was also shaking.

Yan Qing continued to add: "Once these people turn on the devil in their hearts and hope to dig up cultural relics without doing anything in production, they become criminals working for the capitalists. So many ignorant farmers and underage children have been murdered. Foolishly breaking the law, just to let that smart man suck blood and make a lot of money, buy in at a low price and sell out at a high price..."

Finally, the researcher couldn't control his trembling hands and said in a voice that seemed to be forced out of his throat: "No!"

Gai Qingyun couldn't help but shout "Hello!"
Become!

Old Tao raised his head and looked at Yan Qing. His eyes behind the thick bottle-bottomed lenses were full of anger and contempt: "It's not to make a lot of money, it's to completely destroy this so-called cultural relics market and make the cultural relics worthless." Things, making those things that **** took away from our hard-working researchers become worthless!"

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, and he could calmly pretend to be stunned: "Oh? You mean I also interrupted your great dream?"

A distant figure has appeared in the corridor.

The researcher seemed unable to hear the footsteps behind him: "I used to be as simple and persistent as you and just wanted to do research, but what did you think when you were doing research with fakes and high imitations, so that those who are only for profit, only flattery, To seize cultural relics only for people who keep them privately, I say it would be better to have cultural relics everywhere in the world, just like the inflation caused by the excessive issuance of banknotes..."

Yan Qing originally wanted to sarcastically say that this is the reason why you drag so many people into the water, but he swallowed it in his mouth.

He also had to restrain his lips from showing a sarcastic smile.

Because he knows that this is reality, that even after a thousand years, human nature and greed are still commonplace.

Reality will only change the ugly performances one after another.

But the more the other party can say at this time, the tighter the chopping board can be covered.

So he simply remained silent.

The shocking contents kept coming, making the truly innocent Gai Qingyun hold his horn in disbelief.

So when the others finally came together, the researcher who seemed to have vented all the complaints he had accumulated all his life was exhausted like a sage.

Like a deflated inflatable goalpost, I almost sat down on the ground with weak feet: "Ever since those cultural relic dealers were tracked down by you, I guessed that you would suspect me sooner or later, and I've had enough!"

The last Candide roared, startling those who approached.

Yan Qing's face was expressionless. She thought about it and took out a two-finger-wide tie from her lower back.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Take these words and tell them to the government later. No matter whether the world is dark or black, it is not an excuse for us to do evil and shame our conscience. But these words allow me to give you some dignity and accompany you to the Yamen to explain. Maybe We can also impose light penalties where appropriate.”

As he spoke, he put the tie into Lao Tao's hand.

I turned around and casually said to everyone here who was looking at the fertilizer bag in surprise: "There are three stolen caves whose address coordinates are on the mobile phones in the bag. Take a moment to check them out. Lao Tao and I will go for a walk."

He put his arm around the researcher's shoulders and went back to the elevator to go downstairs.

I wonder if Lao Tao understands what this tie means.

Anyway, the raised face seemed to be much older, looking at the energetic young man.

He said blankly: "Who are you?"

Gai Qingyun couldn't help but recite his lines proudly: "I'm sorry, I'm a policeman..."

Yan Qing still smiled and said nothing.

After all, Lao Tao is probably the person in the world who least believes that Yan Qing is a policeman.

When Gai Qingyun and the others first set foot in Luzhou and "stumbled" into the old alley between the police station and the museum, it was Lao Tao who explained and took them around the exhibition venue.

It is clearer than anyone that he is just an "ignorant" student.

Who would have thought that three months later, he would rapidly grow into a disruptor that would be feared by the entire provincial antique and cultural relic circles.

Whatever it is, it can't be the police.

In short, like an old friend, he put his arms around Lao Tao and got into the car from the parking lot: "You can't ask for an absolutely clean and innocent world, a river and lake without storms and waves. It's not a river and lake, it's a mud pond. People like us are wallowing in the mud pond. What's the point."

In fact, Lao Tao, who is a bit scholarly and pedantic, was stunned.

Gai Qingyun applauded while thinking carefully about this sentence: "Are you...inner jade unicorn?"

It sounds like the current person is talking about his ex.

(End of this chapter)