You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

The bronze gong was made of chrysanthemums, and the bronze gong was made of chrysanthemums.

"Really? This is impossible!"

Ma Wenjun was the first to question.

Zhao Jianbo also said: "Yes, this is impossible. It is still in the museum. This piece cannot be real. After all, there is only this bronze gong in the world. There is no second one!"

Shi Jun did not speak. He was thinking.

He also felt it was impossible.

But at the same time, he also knew clearly that Yan Cheng was not sure whether it was true or not. If he said it was true, it could not be false!

But if this one was real, what about the one in the museum?

Yan Cheng also felt it was ridiculous, but his decades of experience told him that this was the real thing.

Su An saw the unbelievable expressions on the faces of several people. If it weren't for the system, he probably wouldn't believe that this one was real even if he knew that there was an identical one in the museum.

But that's the fact.

"Director Ma, why don't you ask the Shanxi Museum, maybe..."

Su An stopped there.

But everyone present understood what he meant.

Ma Wenjun thought it was impossible, but his hand honestly took out his mobile phone.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz --

As soon as he took it out, someone called.

His eyes fell on the notes, Ma Wenjun's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately answered the phone.

"Director Lu, what a coincidence, I was just about to call you... What? You are also watching Su An's live broadcast... You said that the bronze ware in the Shanxi Museum is fake... OK, OK, I understand... Don't worry, I will arrange someone to come..."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Wenjun's expression was complicated, and he looked at Su An several times in a row.

"Director Ma, is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Su An felt a little uncomfortable being looked at.

Director Ma shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, you should have heard it just now. Director Lu of Shanxi Bronze Museum called me. He was also watching Su An's live broadcast. He said that after seeing us identify the rust on this bronze goblet as naturally generated, he immediately went to check the bronze goblet in the museum. He didn't know until he checked it. He found that the bronze goblet was fake!"

"What?!"

Zhao Jianbo and the other two were extremely shocked and said in unison.

Ma Wenjun said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it either. There was no news of theft at Shanxi Bronze Museum. Even Director Lu didn't know when the cultural relic was stolen! The criminal is likely to be a staff member of the museum, otherwise he wouldn't steal the cultural relic quietly..."

The cultural relic was stolen!

The water friends in the live broadcast room were all numb.

[Damn, Brother Su got a big one this time. He actually received the cultural relic stolen from the museum! ]

[Fuck, the staff of Shanxi Bronze Museum are so bold that they dare to steal national cultural relics. If they are caught, the sewing machine will smoke! ]

[Fortunately, Brother Su intercepted it halfway and took it away. Otherwise, I really don’t know where the cultural relics will flow to. Didn’t there have been news before that many traitors stole unearthed national cultural relics and sold them to Japan and the United States? It can be imagined that if this bronze goblet had not been discovered by Brother Su, it would definitely flow abroad. People in China don’t dare to collect cultural relics in museums at all! ]

[Brother Su is awesome! This time it still didn’t fail! ]

[Who said that Brother Su was arrogant before? Why is he silent now? And he’s still leading the rhythm, leading the rhythm of Nima, a bunch of idiots! ]

"Su An, Director Lu just discussed with me. He wants to take back this bronze goblet. In order to ensure that there is no danger, he will find someone to identify it..."

As soon as Ma Wenjun said this, Su An raised his hand to stop him.

"Wait, I'll turn off the live broadcast first."

After saying that.

Su An turned on his phone and said to the live broadcast room: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I have something to do later, I'll go off the live broadcast first."

[Don't, Brother Su, I haven't seen enough! I have no appetite for food without seeing you! ]

[Please, please don't go off the live broadcast. ]

Someone in the live broadcast room even sent sports cars and flowers, just to prevent Su An from going off the live broadcast.

Seeing this.

Su An went off the live broadcast at the speed of light.

Putting away his phone, he explained: "We have to change the place again. This place has been exposed, and the seller of this bronze goblet I bought knows me and should have seen my live broadcast. If this bronze goblet is really a resold cultural relic, if they find it, it may cause unnecessary trouble. Just in case, it is better to turn off the live broadcast."

Ma Wenjun said with relief: "Su An, I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful at such a young age. As for changing the place, I can think of a good place. Even if those people find out,

, can't do anything to us."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? Let's go!"

Shi Jun said immediately.

Several people immediately stood up and walked out with the bronze goblet.

On the other side.

The Mercedes-Benz S400 was driving fast on the road.

"Fuck! Damn, the live broadcast was turned off!"

Boss Yuan's face flushed with anger, and he raised his hand and threw the phone hard on the foot mat.

Bang——

The phone bounced on the ground and fell into the gap behind the driver's seat.

A trace of pain flashed across the man's face.

I just bought an iPhone 15!

He hurriedly stretched out his hand and quietly touched the gap, trying to get the phone out.

This scene just touched Boss Yuan's fragile nerves, and he was furious: "Damn, a broken phone and a hammer! Damn, it's all your fault. That bronze goblet is worth more than 10 million. If you don't get it back for me, I will peel your skin! ”

The man felt more wronged than Dou E.

The boss makes money, but the employees bear the brunt of the trouble!

This world is so fucking unfair.

"What are you looking at! Really, it makes me angry! And you, how are you driving? Why haven't you reached Jubaozhai yet? You drive so slowly, you can't even catch up with the hot shit! Fuck, why the fuck are you stepping on the brakes, step on the accelerator and drive forward!"

"But boss, there's a red light ahead..."

"Red f*cking light! You're a fucking idiot, why do you care about the traffic lights at this time, just rush forward, don't stop all the way! ! "

A few minutes later.

Several people rushed all the way to Jubaozhai.

"Fuck, the store is closed, no one is there!"

Boss Yuan was turned away, and he had no way to vent his anger, so he could only kick the door hard.

"Hey, what are you doing! Stop, or I'll call the police! ”

Just after kicking twice, he was discovered and warned.

When he heard the word "police", Boss Yuan instantly wilted and returned to the car in shame.

"Fuck, where did those people hide with their things!"

Police station.

Su An and his group sat on the reception sofa, with hot tea on the table in front of them.

"Comrades, are you sure this is a crime of stealing national antiques?"

The police in front of him looked very serious.

Su An nodded: "Yes, this cultural relic was originally a cultural relic from Shanxi Bronze Museum..."

He briefly recounted the course of events, including being invited to collect antiques, then spending one million to collect this bronze goblet, and a call from Director Lu, the director of the Shanxi Museum...

The more he heard, the more serious the faces of the police became.

Stealing national cultural relics is a serious crime!