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Chapter 1027: Forcibly touching porcelain (Part 2)

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    After making the call, Meng Zitao drove to the city. Just as he was about to drive out of the village, he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if there was trouble ahead, so he quickly slowed down.

    At this moment, a man rushed out of the intersection in front and rolled to the ground. If Meng Zitao hadn't intuitively reminded him and drove past at the same speed just now, he would have bumped into him.

    Meng Zitao knew that this was someone he met, but if he met someone in this place, he must have been targeted at him. But he didn¡¯t have any grudge against anyone here, so how could someone specifically target him?

    At this time, Meng Zitao thought of Fang Zong who was a little sneaky just now. Could it be him?

    Regardless of whether it was Fang Zong or not, Meng Zitao thought that he should first solve the problem at hand. He reversed the car first, but unexpectedly, as soon as the car started, the guy lying on the ground got up and jumped directly towards Meng Zitao's car.  , this is obviously trying to force a fight!

    Meng Zitao sneered. It seemed that he might not be able to solve the problem simply today, so he turned off the engine and parked the car. He hit the front of the car with his head, then pretended to scream, and then fell to the ground.

    Meng Zitao took out the key and got out of the car, and said to the porcelain toucher: "You guys, get out of here and don't force me to do anything."

    "Ouch! You hit someone and you are so arrogant. Don't think that you rich people can do whatever you want!" Pengci held his forehead and pretended to moan while angrily accusing Meng Zitao of his faults.

    Meng Zitao smiled: "Can you try something new with Pengci? Don't you know that my car is equipped with a camera? Your appearance just now was filmed, and you still want me to compensate you? Since you don't get up, then I  We can only call the police.¡±

    After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and pretended to call the police.

    The porcelain man suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed the mobile phone in Meng Zitao's hand, and cursed to prevent Meng Zitao from making calls.

    At this time, three people appeared from the side. They were all relatively tall. One of them had a fierce look on his face. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a good person.

    "Three heads, what's going on?" The man with a fierce look asked Pengci.

    Pengci immediately said: "Brother Hao, this idiot hit me with his car and he doesn't want to pay for it!"

    "Keep your mouth clean!" Meng Zitao's expression changed.

    "It's reasonable to hit someone!" The porcelain man had an accomplice and became even more arrogant. He made a fist with his left hand and punched the hood of the car twice: "Don't think that being rich is a big deal. Believe it or not, I will let you walk around without finishing your meal!"  "

    "Okay, just say a few words." Brother Hao looked at the redness and swelling on Pengci's head and asked, "Did you get hit by a car on your head?"

    ¡°It¡¯s this little bitch who hit me!¡± The porcelain man pointed at Meng Zitao and started talking obscenely.

    Meng Zitao's face turned cold, and he slapped him twice. He didn't really want to solve the problem violently, but it seems that violence is not enough.

    The porcelain man was hit so hard by Meng Zitao that stars appeared in his eyes and he was speechless for a while.

    When the three Brother Hao reacted, Meng Zitao had finished slapping him. Brother Hao's expression changed: "Boy, you hit someone after you bumped into them. You are really brave!"

    Meng Zitao sneered and said, "Okay, stop blabbering and tell me, who asked you to trouble me?"

    At this time, the man who touched the porcelain finally came to his senses. His eyes were red, and he punched Meng Zitao. In Meng Zitao's eyes, this punch was like a snail crawling. He just used a little force to hold it, and then  Just one kick hit Pengci's stomach. The guy screamed and fell to the ground, holding his stomach in pain and speechless.

    "Boy! You don't take us seriously!" Seeing this, Brother Hao and others were angry, and one of them ran to check on the porcelain situation.

    Meng Zitao said rudely: "Who are you, worthy of my attention? Besides, my patience is limited."

    "Haha!" Brother Hao laughed angrily: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined, you"

    Brother Hao was forced back when he spoke, with a look of horror in his eyes.

    Meng Zitao held a gun, pointed it at Brother Hao's eyebrows, and said expressionlessly: "What's wrong with me? Tell me."

    Seeing this scene, everyone else was stunned. They never expected that Meng Zitao actually had a pistol, and they all felt that things might be out of control.

    Meng Zitao said: "Answer the question I just asked."

    "I don't know what you are talking about!" Brother Hao said very forcefully.

    Meng Zitao gave it directly toCoincidentally, no one in the village remembers the full number of Fang Fuxin's license plate. They only know the make and color of the car. Because Fang Fuxin drives a different car back every time, no one is bored enough to remember his license plate all the time.  Of course, this also means that there is something wrong with Fang Fuxin.

    Meng Zitao informed his colleagues and asked them to call the surveillance cameras along the road as soon as possible to find Fang Fuxin¡¯s current location. Whether they can find him as soon as possible depends on luck.

    The police arrived soon. They were divided into two teams. One team escorted Brother Hao and others back, and the other team came to find Meng Zitao. Meng Zitao asked them to search Fang Fuxin's house to see if there were any clues, and they found it.  There are several pieces of jade and bronze, all of which are unearthed cultural relics.

    As a result, the police immediately issued a wanted order for Fang and his son.

    Meng Zitao felt a little baffled, okay, why would Fang Fuxin jump out and cause trouble for him?

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    The next day, Meng Zitao went to the recording site of the treasure appraisal program. When he arrived, the place was already crowded with antique collecting enthusiasts from all over the country, most of whom were from around the capital of Shu. After all, it was not a star program, and the audience was not  limited.

    There are two areas for program recording, one is the waiting area and the other is the appraisal area. Collection enthusiasts are all in the waiting area.  These people all carry their treasures with them. Some of them carefully hold the boxes containing the treasures in their hands, some hold bulging bags, and some hold them casually because the things are too big.

    These collectors all look at the beautiful host Qian Siling standing aside from time to time, because only after passing her interview and crossing the door beside her can they enter the appraisal hall and communicate face-to-face with the appraisal experts, so as to obtain  Make yourself excited or sad.

    Because it is a single collection for appraisal, and the playback effect must be considered, it will undoubtedly waste a lot of time. At most, dozens of collections will be appraised in one day, and in the end, very few of the collections will be shown on TV.

    Therefore, the TV station numbers each collector who comes, and then the computer randomly selects the number, which can be regarded as ensuring fairness, and records the program for two consecutive days, just to prevent collectors from running too much.

    In this way, people who are lucky can enter the appraisal area in one go, while people who are unlucky may have to come several times.  As for people who fail to win every time, there will be no one, because the program has been set up. If you don't win in five weeks, it will be your turn once, otherwise some people will have to cry to death.

    Meng Zitao walked directly into the appraisal area. He immediately saw Li Wei sitting in the audience. Li Wei waved excitedly when he saw him.

    Meng Zitao smiled at him, then followed the staff to the expert table, and exchanged a few words with the experts who arrived first.

    Now, although Meng Zitao's age makes some experts feel uncomfortable, given his fame and status, no one dares to underestimate him.

    "No. 328 is preparing to enter the treasure appraisal area."

    In the waiting area, a treasure holder heard his number and excitedly came to Qian Siling with his things.

    Qian Siling looked at the white-haired treasure holder in front of her, and she was still a little nervous. Because the show was new, there must be some things that were not up to standard. For example, Qian Siling now thought about the possibility that the treasure holder had a heart.  Sickness, what should I do if I get sick when I hear the test results?

    However, these were beyond her control. She could only calm down her mood and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, what is your surname?"

    "My surname is Zhou and I come from Shancheng."

    "It turns out to be a collector from Shancheng. What is the collection you brought today? Can you show it to the audience in front of the TV?"

    "Of course. What I brought today is a celadon-glazed ewer from the Northern Song Dynasty." The old man raised what he had brought to the camera.

    Qian Siling took a look at the holding pot, but did not see whether it was genuine or not. She smiled and asked, "Uncle Zhou, I wonder where this collection of yours comes from?"

    "This thing is passed down from our ancestors. I don't know how many generations it has been passed down"

    "It's passed down from ancestors again. Why don't my family have any treasures passed down from ancestors?" Qian Siling muttered in her heart, asked a few more questions, and then let the old man enter the appraisal area.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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