antique……

Hiss...this is an antique, hahaha...you wait for 567 to regret it!

……

next day!

sunny.

Early in the morning, the cicadas on the tree squeaked non-stop, and there was no cool breeze in the hot and dry weather.

Jia Wen cut up a watermelon early in the morning and ate it for his family of three.

"I'm going to work!"

Mother Li Qin rode a bicycle to work in the factory.

Many people in the compound went to work together.

The half-grown children in the courtyard went to the countryside, went out to play, and there were basically no people.

Only some old, weak, sick and disabled are left.

Jia Zhang slowly opened his door.

In the quiet small courtyard, her hunched and stubborn body rushed directly to Jia Wen's house like an arrow flying from the string.

Jia Wen and Guoguo, who were eating watermelon, were shocked.

what are you doing?

You're crazy, what are you doing at our house?

Do you want to eat our watermelon?

"Shua..." Guoguo quickly hugged the watermelon tightly in her arms, looked at Jia Zhang with a little fear, and said, "I won't let you eat my watermelon!"

"Eat... I'll let you eat!"

Snapped……

Mrs. Jia Zhang directly took down the small golden bowl from Jia Wen's antique shelf, and threw it on the ground hard.

Then it fell straight into pieces. (bfab)

clap clap clap...

Immediately afterwards, more cultural relics were thrown.

"I fell... fell you to death...hahahaha..."

"Let you fight against our family!"

"I'll kill you bastard!"

"You heartless thing, sent our family to prison!"

"Old lady, I don't want to live anymore... You can send me in too... I smashed your house today!"

Jia Zhang smashed Jia Wen's house like crazy.

Hit what?

This thing is like the scene where Jia Wen smashed up in the house of the third uncle, and it seems to be more intense than that.

Whoa!

Although there were not many people in the compound, there were more than a dozen old women and some gentlemen who had nothing to do.

One by one, they all came out of the house and came to Jia Wen's door.

Everyone looked at Jia Zhang desperately smashing things in the room.

As for Jia Wen, he had already come out of the house with his sister Guoguo in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Everyone asked anxiously.

Jia Wen said: "I don't know either, this old woman has gone crazy, she will throw things at our house!"

"Go and pull it out!" Aunt Zhou and Aunt Tang entered the room and pulled Jia Zhang out.

But it was too late, and many cultural relics on the antique shelf were smashed to pieces.

Let's say that.

Originally, there were about 80 items on this shelf.

There are sixty pieces of porcelain.

More than fifty were smashed by Jia Zhang.

Almost nothing left.

Of course, Jia Wen didn't feel bad either.

These things are all imitations, there are no treasures.

The really good things are all stored in his system space!

Let's put it this way, these things were bought for one or two yuan, even though Jia Zhang smashed them all over the floor.

Actually!

It's not even worth the money for an electric fan.

But it is different in the eyes of others.

This is an antique.

One of Jia Wen's antique bowls sells for 700 yuan, so there are more than 50 of them.

More than 3 yuan.

This……

"Hiss..."

"Good guy, is something worth tens of thousands of dollars just ruined like this?"

"What a waste!"

"Damn old lady...why don't you beat her to death!"

"It's time to be sentenced!"

Neighbors talked a lot, with pity on their faces.

In this era, no matter whose side you are on, seeing great things being wasted and destroyed will make you feel distressed.

Even the first aunt and the second aunt were so distressed that they were about to sit on the ground.

"Damn old woman!" Aunt Yi scolded, "How can you destroy something so good?"

"Hahahaha..." Jia Zhang laughed loudly, pointed at Jia Wen and said, "I did it, call the police... you should call the police!"

Don't run away with Jia Wen.

The warehouse and bank over there have already invited the police from the discharge station.

Zhang Suo looked at Jia Zhang with a dark face like the bottom of a pot: "Why is it you again?"

"It's me!" Jia Zhang broke the pot and said, "That's right, it's me... I fell all these, and our family can't afford it... You can figure it out!"

"Hehe... Isn't it detention?"

"You can detain him, don't say detain him for 25 days, I can do it for [-] days!"

Isn't it just a few days in prison?

I smashed tens of thousands of things at their house, this wave of blood is worth it.

Make a lot of money, and get rid of it.

Zhang Suo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes narrowed: "Jia Wen...this...isn't this an antique?"

"Yes!" Jia Wen said, "I bought these from antique stalls. Although most of them are not very valuable, there are still a few that are quite valuable!"

"Here is the roster, and the value, take a look!"

Zhang Suo took a look at the roster, and his eyes narrowed immediately: "600 yuan?"

sizzle...

Eight thousand six.

That's right!

Jia Wen didn't dare to go too far.

He made all the obvious fake things into fakes, and this stuff has been tested as fakes.

It's no use lying.

As for the ambiguous ones, especially the highly imitated ones.

Hehe... It's hard to judge when it's complete, but now that it's smashed, who can judge whether it's true or not.

What's wrong with me taking pictures?

Besides, it doesn't matter even if it is dismantled by then.

I didn't recognize it, and that doesn't constitute extortion, does it?

"Zhang Suo, everything is here!" Jia Wen said, "You can take the pieces away!"

"En!" Zhang Suo said: "Take it away, we still need to hire someone to appraise it, if it is really the price...hehehe..."

He looked at Jia Zhang, didn't say anything, just shook his head.

But punishment must be punished.Chapter 173 Jia Zhang smashed up and was punished again! .

Chapter 174 (4 more) Jia Zhang sentenced to seven years in prison

Two policemen took Jia Zhang away.

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