Chapter 229

But when it comes to the photos, Xiao Han is like a different person.

Not only has not had in the past that kind of casually, on the contrary becomes more impulsive.

Long Xinyue, who came from a police academy and studied criminal psychology, knows very well that the significance of this picture to Xiao Han may be very important, which will affect his judgment.

After a few minutes of stalemate, the door of the interrogation room was soon opened, and colleague Xiao Li came in with some evidence bags containing some unusual tools.

"Mr. Hai, don't be so hard hearted. When you got into my car, our search warrant just came to the hands of our colleagues. We found these things in your home, and some fakes. Mr. Hai, you hid them very deeply!"

Long crescent directly throw these things to the table, haicui mountain suddenly pale, the face is very ugly.

"You can't be mistaken. How can haicuishan do such a thing? I don't need it. I don't need money!" Haicuishan's face turned blue and white. After a while, he quickly refuted.

"This is material evidence. Now there are two witnesses in the detention room. If you don't confess, you'll have to go to the court to talk about it."

Long Xinyue doesn't talk much with Hai Cuishan. She doesn't have a good impression of the old man. On weekdays, she always sees the old man rubbing his father's name and saying "Qinghe Shuangqing" and then holding an auction in Yuhua garden.

Haicui mountain is like ashes, but Xiao Han on one side doesn't get the answer he wants.

"I know this thing, but I can't tell you, and I advise you, don't try to investigate, you can't imagine what a terrible opponent you are facing!"

Haicui mountain looked up at Xiao Han. There was a flash of panic in his eyes, but soon he was expressionless.

"Old Hai, you want to die!"

Xiao Han was already on the verge of an arrow. He was waiting for the old man to say something about the painting. Unexpectedly, the old man set up such a scene for himself, and he was about to start his work.

"Xiao Han!"

As soon as longxinyue sees this posture, she rushes forward to stop Xiao Han, but she can't stop Xiao Han's cultivation.

Fortunately, there are also a few colleagues at the side, immediately rushed up, seven or eight people this just killed Xiao Han.

Seeing this scene, haicui mountain was so scared that her face was pale and her lips were shaking.

"Take haicui mountain down quickly!"

Longxinyue yelled, and two people came in, which pulled haicui mountain down.

When Xiao Han's mood became more stable, longxinyue let go.

"Xiao Han, don't be impulsive. Take your time when you have something..."

Long crescent words have not finished, but unexpectedly Xiao Han said nothing, directly left the interrogation room, and left the police station.

Half an hour later, Xiao Han came to the moon picking tower. Longduotu was drinking tea. When he saw Xiao Han, he immediately got up to greet him.

"Little martial uncle, what's the matter with you? Haven't you found haicui mountain?"

Seeing Xiao Han's angry face, long duotu immediately asks questions.

"People found, but not willing to say, you tell me, you investigate things."

"Well, I'll look for it according to the picture in this picture. Later I learned that it was a picture of Luohan painted by Guan Xiu, a former monk of Shu painting in the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties. This picture appeared in Linsheng several years ago, and later it was found that it came from haicui mountain."

Longduotu carefully explained that although he did not have many contacts in Qinghe antiques industry due to his personality, his reputation was there. Many people wanted to flatter him. As soon as he opened his mouth, someone helped to investigate.

"Guan Xiu..."

Xiao Han muttered to himself. He was also familiar with this man. He was a great master of the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties. It is said that Emperor Qianlong was obsessed with luohantu and sent people to Japan to look for Guanxiu's "sixteen luohantu". But after a few years, he still got nothing.

From then on to Qianlong's death, he did not get the true work of Guanxiu luohantu, which is a pity of the legendary emperor.

It can be seen how rare Guan Xiu's original works are. Once they are published, it is estimated that they will cause a big earthquake in the whole collection circle.

"Yes, little martial uncle, but what comes out of haicui mountain is a fake, but he should have seen the real one, or even if he hasn't seen the real one, at least some people he knows know, otherwise the fake will be known as a fake."

Rondotu nodded.

As we all know, whether it's a new imitation or an old imitation, we must use the original as a reference, otherwise the knowledgeable people can see it at a glance.

"The old man didn't want to talk. I can't help it for the moment, but I have an idea. Since this rohantu is so precious, there will be records as long as you die. You can look back and see if there are records in previous years."

At this moment, Xiao Han is willing to go down the mountain, but he doesn't understand.

"No problem, little martial uncle. Is there anything else?" Rondotu nodded."You can arrange a room for me. I'll be here for a while." Xiao Han rubbed his temple. He knew it in his heart. It seems that it's difficult for him to figure out the matter of Tiancai Dibao in a short time.

"If you don't dislike me, I'll live in jieyuelou. There's an empty room upstairs." Rondotu's face brightened and he arranged it immediately.

"Don't dislike, don't dislike. It's good to live in some places. Then I'll trouble you."

As soon as Xiao Han's voice fell, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, "Dad, I'm back."

It was longxinyue who had just finished work. Longduotu looked at it and said, "just right, Xinyue, you should clean up the room next door and give it to my little martial uncle."

"Why should I clean up, he can't?" Longxinyue looks discontented.

"He's a little martial uncle. How can he let him do it himself? That's the rule!" Longduotu stares at longxinyue and signals her to hurry upstairs.

"Mr. long, I'll come. I cleaned the mountain myself."

Xiao Han looked for a broom and went upstairs. As soon as longduotu saw it, he was so anxious that he glared at it and quickly found a dustpan to follow him.

Longxinyue looked at his father's anxious appearance, and couldn't help laughing. If it wasn't for Xiao Han, she hadn't met her father who always had a straight face. Today would be so fun.

"Little martial uncle, there will be one in the Museum of Qinghe recently. Do you have any interest?"

Rondotu hesitated for a few minutes as he swept the floor. At last, he could not help but open his mouth.

"Not interested." Xiao Han shook his head. At this moment, he was only interested in rohantu, and other things were not in his consideration.