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"Ouch!" Uncle Qing wrinkled into a bitter gourd face. "What's he doing here? That yuan of celadon is true. It's absolutely true. I won't give it."

When Bo Yan heard the speech, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, "Yuan celadon is true, what is false?"

Uncle Qing's face was about to wrinkle together. He collapsed on the chair and looked like a naughty scoundrel. "Nothing is fake. There is no fake, no!"

Shi Cheng also felt something wrong at this time. "Uncle, tell me the truth, where is the semi-finished egg white glaze in your house?"

Uncle Qing poked promise and didn't say anything.

Shi Cheng picked up his arm and winked at Bo Yan. "Since you don't say anything, I'll report you to the police again. Bo Yan, I'll report this time. How many days can he stay in the police station?"

Bo Yanying and Shi Cheng said, "if you have a witness, you can be directly put in prison!"

Uncle Qing shuddered, "you two kids together to pit me. OK, I'll tell you that the egg white glaze on your hand is fake and let me transfer it. Yesterday, a thief came into my store and stole the real one. I can't find it!"

Shi Cheng stared. "No way. I saw it. How could the one in my hand be fake? When did you make it? There's a smell of pickles in it!"

Uncle Qing looks like I'm oppressed, "The smell of pickled vegetables is because I poured some pickled vegetable soup and oranges into it. In fact, I made this imitation two years ago. When I saw this egg white glaze, I always remembered every detail of the bottle clearly. Therefore, after you took the real one back, I became obsessed with money for a moment, leaving the real one behind and the fake one In the box, I'll give it back to you. "

Shi Cheng stood up and wanted to strangle his master. "Thanks to my promise in front of Tang Sheng, you're going to smash my sign."

Uncle Qing shrunk his neck and looked wronged. "I did it very secretly. I don't know how I lost it. Now it's uncle's lifeblood! Orange, you must find out the egg white glaze. Only by proving that it was stolen can you prove my innocence."

Shi Cheng frowned, glanced at Bo Yan and said tentatively, "otherwise, I'll make a certificate and say uncle Qing is in prison for two years." what's all this!

Bo Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and uncle Qing scolded when he heard the speech.

In the evening, Bo Chuan finally found a relationship to release Tang Sheng. Tang Sheng is a Malaysian nationality. He didn't stay in the prison of China for 24 hours. Bo Yan and Bo Chuan each wrote a guarantee for Tang Sheng to prove Tang Sheng's innocence. Although the people were released, the cooperation was postponed indefinitely. Although Tang Sheng didn't say anything on the surface, he left the prison the next day The egg white glaze was sent back.

Assistant Chen appeared at Bo Yan's house and put the fake egg white glaze in front of Shi Cheng and Bo Yan. "It is said that after Mr. Tang Sheng went back, he found three highly qualified experts to identify. The identification results are unknown, but Mr. Tang Sheng is in a bad mood."

Shi Cheng sighed. Uncle Qing's things can't stand scrutiny, especially this egg white glaze. It's very rare. As long as there is one in the world, people can't help but doubt whether he is fake. Now Mr. Tang Sheng must think he has been fooled.

It can't help but be Tang Sheng. Bo Yan also feels that he has been fooled.

"If it weren't for your master's obsession with money, it wouldn't be like this." if the fake one was lost in his house, there wouldn't be so many things.

Bo Yan knocked on his forehead with a depressed face and pointed to assistant Chen, "call the police, call the police now, send out the news, and say that I have lost a rare treasure. How much is it worth?"

Shi Cheng answered in time, "20 million, at least 20 million."

Bo Yan stared, "do you hear me? Go quickly."

Assistant Chen took two steps outside and ran back, "boss, is that appropriate?"

Bo Yan sneered, "I bought it and lost it. What's wrong? Let the news out and let someone stare at me. I don't think that person dares to do it."

Shi Cheng then understood what Bo Yan wanted to do. The thief stole such antiques just to sell them, but if he sold them, it would not be easy to find them back. It's better to release the news first, so that people don't dare to sell them, and no one dares to buy them.

"And then?" Shi Cheng wondered, "the man hid things, and we couldn't find them."

Bo Yan's eyes deepened gradually, "so we should try our best to find the thief."

As soon as Bo Yan's news was released, there was an uproar. Due to the huge amount of loss, the police also attached great importance to it. They began to investigate the streets near uncle Qing's store and investigate the suspicious persons. With Uncle Qing's active cooperation, their investigation speed was very fast and soon locked several suspicious persons.

For three days in a row, there was a storm in the city and people were in a panic. Shi Cheng stayed in Uncle Qing's shop every day. Uncle Qing has been unable to lift up his spirit since he was released that day. His daily work is to lean against the rocking chair in the backyard and look up to the sky, and also to receive inquiries from the police from time to time.

In Shi Cheng's words, he groans without illness.

"Cheng! You don't have a job now, or uncle will give you the shop. Uncle is old and can't do it. You can do it and carry forward the antique shop."

Shi Cheng sat on the chair at the front door. The noon sun hit her. After hearing uncle Qing's elongated voice, he hummed and smiled, "Don't. before my father died, he taught me not to use my learned skills to make bad money. I got caught up in it and was punished. I can't continue working in your shop. I can see that I can't make a fortune in my life. I have no other requirements. Just have a meal."

Uncle Qing said with a smile, "I nag a few words. You say more than I do. The craft I imitated has never been passed on. It was originally passed on to you in another 20 years. Now think about it, I still don't harm people. Let it follow me into the earth!"

Shi Cheng thought that uncle Qing was not old yet. How could he live a full understanding of what he wanted to say? He saw a figure sneaking around outside, hurried out and asked, "who?"

Uncle Qing rushed out as soon as he heard the voice, "who? Where?"

Shi Cheng raised his chin at the corner of the alley. Uncle Qing saw a man coming out there, "Alas, that's Lao Zhang who lives next door to me. We were drinking together a few days ago."

With that, uncle Qing suddenly turned against the taste. He passed Shi Cheng with vigorous posture. In three or two steps, he caught Lao Zhang out and carried him to the store. "Good disciples, close them."