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Meng Zitao and Gao Houshi talked and laughed all the way to the living room. In the living room, besides Xu Tingdan, there was a young man and woman, and the three of them were chatting happily.
Gao Binshi introduced both parties. The man was his good friend Zeng Ruzhe, and next to him was Zeng Ruzhe's wife Du Yue.
After chatting for a while, Meng Zitao put the gift on the table.
Familiar friends don't have so many worries. Gao Binshi opened the box while laughing, picked up the jade gourd pendant, smiled and shook his head: "Zitao, it's okay if you bring a gift, this jade gourd It should be worth millions, right?¡±
Meng Zitao smiled: "Don't mention the price. Sister Xu usually wears jade, which is quite good for miscarriage."
I remember that when he got married, Gao Binshi gave him a piece of cloisonne worth more than two million yuan, so there is nothing inappropriate about him giving these things today.
Meng Zitao briefly introduced the two pieces of jade, and finally took out the sachet.
When she saw the sachet, Du Yue showed a hint of surprise on her face and couldn't help but said, "Isn't this the sachet handed down from my grandfather's family?"
These words made everyone startled. Zeng Changzhe also felt strange and said, "I remember that the sachet at your grandpa's house was broken, wasn't it?"
Meng Zitao took over and said, "This sachet has been repaired before."
Du Yue nodded and said: "That's definitely true. Look at this jadeite. I remember it clearly. If you look closely, there are a few scratch marks on it. They were made by me when I was naughty when I was a child. I was scolded by my mother at that time. .¡±
Everyone took a look and found that it was indeed the same as what Du Yue said.
Zeng Changzhe said: "Your grandpa's family is not short of money, so why sell it properly?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, I¡¯ll call and ask.¡±
Du Yue took out her mobile phone and made a call. After a while, she learned the truth.
It turns out that Du Yue¡¯s grandfather lived in his hometown in the countryside. At the beginning of the year, there was a ¡°shovel¡± who often wandered around the village asking if there were any old items for sale.
When asked about Du Yue's grandfather's house, the old man said that his old things were not for sale. After hearing this, "Shovel" tried every means to beg the old man to sell them. If he couldn't do it in one day, he would do it for two or three days. However, the old man was determined and refused them all. In the end The "shovel" did the next best thing and asked to be shown to him.
The old man was also annoyed by the "shovel". He felt that he would not miss anything after taking a look at it, so he let the "shovel" show it. As a result, the items were stolen within a week.
The old man called the police, and the police suspected that the "shovel" had stolen it. As a result, they had evidence of alibi, so they had no choice but to let him go.
"It's true that my mother didn't tell me anything like this happened." Du Yue complained a little in her heart.
Zeng Changzhe said: "Our mother doesn't want you to worry about it. Besides, what can you do even if you find out. You can't let me ask people to arrest that 'shovel' to force a confession."
Du Yue said angrily: "Why not? I think he must have asked someone to steal it."
Zeng Changzhe shook his head. It would be better to say less at this time. A woman still has to follow her wishes sometimes.
Gao Binshi looked at Meng Zitao, who smiled and said: "I gave this to you, now you can decide for yourself."
"No, I can't let you spend this wasted money." Du Yue quickly waved his hand to Meng Zitao.
Meng Zitao said with a smile: "The investigation of this matter may be a bit troublesome. You'd better take the things back first and let the old man be happy."
"Zitao is right, money matters are not urgent." Gao Binshi also said.
That¡¯s what she said, but Du Yue felt that she was taking advantage for nothing, so she insisted on giving money. She was a bit naughty, but in the end everyone had to do what she wanted.
As the saying goes, helping others helps to the end. Since this gourd sachet was probably repaired by Mr. Yuan, Yuan Zili should have handled it, so he called Yuan Zili and asked about it.
Yuan Zili told Meng Zitao that he did remember the sachet and the seller knew it, which was of great help to the investigation.
Because of this incident, Meng Zitao and Zeng Changzhe became closer. As the old saying goes, those who are close to each other are best friends. Both of them are good friends of Gao Binshi. They have some similarities in personality and some common topics. , after a long time of contact, the relationship between the two parties became much closer.
After staying at Gao Binshi¡¯s house for a long time, Meng Zitao settled all the matters in Shancheng and set off back to Ling City. Lu Yiqing stayed to follow the progress of the case and convey the news to Meng Zitao.
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In the blink of an eye, three days later, Meng Zitao dealt with all the matters in life and work non-stop, and was extremely busy. Moreover, in two days he would set off to Sanqin to dig for treasures. He couldn't help but lament that he was a laborious person. Fate, I can't help but feel a little irritable.
¡°After all, Meng Zitao is actually a person who has a strong sense of family. He doesn¡¯t like running out all the time. He most yearns for a life where his wife and children live happily together. In days like this, he feels a little annoyed.
Finally, there was nothing important at hand. Meng Zitao went to sit with his master, chatted with the old man, talked about the things he had encountered, and listened to the old man's insights and guidance, which relieved his agitated heart during this period. Quite a few.
After coming out of the master's place, Meng Zitao felt a lot better. It was still early and there was no one at home, so he might as well go to the antique shop. He hadn't been there for a while, so he had to go and have a look.
When they arrived at the antique street, Meng Zitao felt that the antique street was even more depressed than before, whether it was an illusion or something.
When Meng Zitao passed by Zheng Yixuan, Wang Zhixuan saw him and waved to him quickly.
"When did you come back?" Wang Zhixuan asked.
Meng Zitao said: "I've been back for a few days, but I've been very busy during this period. I have a lot of things to deal with, and I don't have time to come to you."
Wang Zhixuan smiled and said: "You are still young, so you should be busy. There is something I want to hear your thoughts on."
Meng Zitao said: "What's the matter, please tell me."
Wang Zhixuan said: "That's what happened. Yesterday, the president of the Jinling Antiques Association contacted me and said that he wanted to hold a provincial antique appraisal competition. The contestants would be recommended by the antique associations of each city. After several rounds of competition, finally, The winner will be determined. The entire competition will be followed by the TV station and filmed into a program, which will be broadcast on the upper channel."
Meng Zitao said: "This is a good thing. Do you want me to participate?"
Wang Zhixuan said: "Yes, the contestants who sign up this time must not be over forty years old. I think you should be the most suitable candidate. After winning the championship, you will be a good person for you and our city." Promotional channels.¡±
Meng Zitao nodded: "I definitely want to participate in this competition, as long as there is no conflict in time." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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