Chapter 225

At this time, Xiao Han picked up something similar to a screwdriver from the evidence tray, but it was a circle smaller than the screwdriver, and it was not so sharp.

It's not common. Most people think it's a small screwdriver, but Xiao Han knows that it's called "inlay". It's a special tool for making old porcelain or bronze.

"These two guys not only fight each other upside down, but also make old things. It's estimated that they usually take things out of the soil, then sell them, and then make some new imitations."

Xiao Han said, suddenly another suspect glared at him.

"In that case, it should not be a problem for you two to be sentenced to two 12 years for stealing tombs, intentionally wounding people and selling cultural relics."

Long crescent also don't talk nonsense with two people, finish saying immediately toward Xiao Han make a wink, signal he can ask what he want to ask.

Xiao Han pauses, takes a picture from his arms and hands it to them.

"Have you seen this painting?"

"Even if I have, I can't tell you, bah!" The fatter suspect spat.

Xiao Han sneered, then went to his back and poked the wound on his back.

"Ah, the police hit someone!"

For a moment, the suspect howled again.

Then, Xiao Han turns to see another thinner suspect.

The suspect, who was staring at by Xiao Han, was so scared that he was sweating and his head was like pounding garlic. "I said, I said, we've seen this picture in the picture!"

The whole night, until dawn, longxinyue took the notes in his hand, carefully read several times, some can't believe it.

"I always feel a little strange. How can he do such a thing with such an identity?"

Longxinyue said while passing the record to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han glanced, "what's impossible? There are so many hypocritical people in the world."

Long crescent nodded, suddenly summoned up the courage to ask, "what about you, what's your identity?"

"What? Is it interesting that you care so much about me? " Xiao Han suddenly laughed.

"Can pull down, how can I like a smelly rascal." Longxinyue rolled his eyes.

"Yes, after all, we are separated by several generations, so we can't mix up generations."

"You

Long crescent gas hand to beat Xiao Han, but unexpectedly Xiao Han's mobile phone suddenly rang up, caller ID is long duotu call.

"Little martial uncle, I have found out what you asked me to do, the treasure..."

On the phone, Xiao Han heard three words. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "are you sure?"

"I'm sure it has something to do with him!" Rondotu is very determined.

"Well, thank you, old man long."

"Little martial uncle, it's my honor if you say anything. It's what I should do."

After hanging up the phone, longxinyue's mobile phone suddenly rang. It was Wenqu who called. He asked them where they were and the car would come to pick them up immediately.

Soon a black Bentley came, and then directly took the two people to Wenjia.

At this time, there was a lot of people outside Wen's family. Wen's family started out in trade and logistics. But people who know Wen's family know that the first bucket of gold of old man Wen was very strange. There was a rumor that it was from selling cultural relics.

That's why Mr. Wen likes cultural relics so much.

Wen Yuanshan has an only son Wen Luan and three grandchildren, namely Wen Changqing, Wen Zhiruo and Wen Qu.

"Xiao Han, sister Xinyue, I'm so sorry about yesterday..."

Wenqu had been guarding at the door for a long time, and they met Xiao Han.

She explained to her elder brother Wen Changqing yesterday, but she was scolded by her elder brother. At last, she cried and begged Wen Yuanshan to allow Xiao Han and others to attend the birthday party.

"It's OK. Anyway, you've got what you should buy. It doesn't matter whether we come or not." Xiao Han has two hands. He didn't want to come, but Wenqu begged on the phone, and he couldn't help it.

"It's my fault. Don't be angry. Come on, let's go. I'll take you to the table."

Soon, under the leadership of Wenqu, Xiao Han and long Xinyue entered the banquet.

Before the opening ceremony, there is an important play that everyone is looking forward to. It is the three grandchildren who "present gifts" to the old birthday star.

At this time, sitting on the top of the Taishi chair on the stage was an old man with broad face, broad beard and bright spirit in Tang costume. He was Wen Yuanshan, today's birthday star.

On the edge of Wen Yuanshan sat a middle-aged man in his fifties. He looked a little similar to Wen Yuanshan, but he was a little fatter. He was Wen Luan.

Sitting on the right side are three middle-aged and elderly people, who are the judges of this gift. Among them are Hai Cuishan, Zhang santian and Li Mingxuan, director of Qinghe Museum.

On the left sat Wen Changqing, Wen Zhiruo, and Wen Qu.Wen Changqing took the lead on the stage, put away the tray, knelt down on his knees and said, "I wish you a happy and healthy life. This bronze gilded statue of three gods of Fu, Shou and Lu in the middle of Ming Dynasty will add happiness and longevity to your grandfather!"

This is a hollowed out statue of the three gods, which was soon sent to the judging table. When several big men saw it, haicui mountain finally nodded, "this is a very rare hand striking statue of the three gods, because it means good luck and has high collection value."

"Good, good!" Wen Yuanshan nodded with a smile.

One side of the text Luan is also slightly nodded, he knew in his heart, this time who can coax the old man happy, this future home owner's position big probability is who.

Although according to the order should be first to their own, but when the old man retired, he is also old, also can not be a few years home owner.

Wen Changqing saw that Wen Yuanshan and Wen Luan had a positive look on their faces. He was happy and then went back.

"Grandfather, this is a Qing Dynasty shepherd's play niuyu pendulum. I hope you can like it!"

Wenqu put the best Hetian jade on the judging table. When some old men saw it, they immediately tasted Hetian jade, the color, the quality, and the carving work

"I'm afraid we can't find another one in Qinghe City, can we?" Haicui mountain is also marvelous.

"Hailao, is that not right?"

There were different voices on the judges' bench, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

It was Zhang santian, vice president of Qinghe antiques Association.

"Oh? What's Mr. Zhang's opinion? " Haicui mountain is not satisfied.

"I think it's hard to find another one similar to Hetian jade, not to mention Qinghe City, even in the whole province."

After all, the concept of the whole province is different from that of the whole city.

Haicuishan burst out laughing. "What Mr. Zhang said is right. I underestimated this treasure. Ha ha."