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After the bureau's monthly work summary meeting, relevant plans were formulated for this cultural relics case. Zhao Chengnan tried his best to promote Yue Shiqin's suggestion. The criminal investigation team hung Qiu Yong's photo in the center of the whiteboard in the office, and went all out to investigate Qiu Yong's case. Swimming to follow up and conduct carpet investigations.

The cultural festival at the turn of spring and summer in Linqi City is about to begin. Who knows how many moths are waiting to fish in troubled waters in private. Before that, a few restless claws must be cut off to scare the chickens and monkeys.

Yue Shiqin took all the files related to Wang Guangtian to the Criminal Investigation Office, "Turn through everything. When Wang Guangtian returns to Linqi City, it is impossible not to connect with Qiu Yong. A wanted criminal in the whole country is showing his face in Linqi at this time. Who are you protesting against? If you don’t accept this grandson this time, cultural relic dealers all over the country will think that the Linqi City Public Security Bureau is a bunch of deadbeats.”

Han Yue watched the American drama "Western World" while grabbing takeout, "Boss, are you leading the team this time?"

Yue Shiqin thought for a while, "Yaoyao has other cases in his hands, unless the police are sent out, she is busy with her, Qiu Yong, you and Meng He will follow up with all your strength, Gao Yanfei will take care of both, I will go to fight with Qiu Yong in the face Tai Chi. What is this thing doing now? It’s a pawn shop in Wannan Antique City.”

After Lin Menghe finished making the coffee, he handed Qiu Yong's information: "Yes, it's Fengqi's pawn."

Gao Yanfei folded a pair of long legs, and kicked the glory of the king on the corner of the table: "I went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to check, and he is not the legal person of this pawnshop, but Song Ge. He is a part-time worker."

Yue Shiqin got up and picked up his coat: "Han Yue eat quickly, I will go with me later to find out."

Fengqi Pawn is located at No. 86 Wannan Antique City. The location of Wannan Antique City is simply a few rows of three-storey shops with a memorial arch next to it. It is a man-made scenic spot in Linqi City after the ancient street. After clearly recognizing its status as a cultural tourism city, many such "free attractions" have been created in the urban area for the purpose of making people consume.

Twenty years ago, the Antique City was a gathering place for pirated book stalls. Later, some people gradually started to set up stalls selling small gadgets, hand-carved, bracelets, jade bracelets, fake antiques that look like the real thing...

It was six or seven years ago that the antique city was built.It started almost at the same time as the construction of the subway in Linqi City.

Fengqi's pawn is facing the street facing the archway, facing south, and the location is in the middle.The decoration is also one of the best in the whole antique city.

At this point in the afternoon, the antique city is bustling with activity. The illegal auction of Chen Baotang that the security team took down a few days ago hardly had any impact on the merchants in the antique city.Stores are still open to welcome customers, and customers are still coming and going.

Perhaps in the eyes of most people, crime is too far away from ordinary life. Besides, it is the business of the Public Security Bureau. What does it have to do with them? They still have to support their families.

Yue Shiqin entered the door, and Qiu Yongzheng was blowing with a few middle-aged men with big bellies, Hu Tianhai, and a bunch of bracelet lovers. If it weren't for the fact that human beings have evolved to walk upright with separated hands and feet, they would probably want to add a neck to bring Five skewers.

Qiu Yong recognized Yue Shiqin, he was stunned when he saw someone, but quickly changed his face like a Sichuan opera, "Yo, Team Yue, rare guest, rare guest."

Yue Shiqin shook hands with him symbolically: "You're busy, I'll just take a look."

Qiu Yong smiled all over his face, and said in a low voice: "These few teas are almost done, Captain Yue, wait a moment."

Generally, the main business of pawnshops is nothing more than "real estate, cars, and civilian products". Since Fengqi's pawnshops are located in the antique city, their nature is different. To put it nicely, it is a cultural business. Many people like to pretend to be silly.For example, those bracelet brothers just now.

Yue Shiqin stood in front of the Bogu stand, looking at some pieces of ink.

Qiu Yong sent away the group of guests and took down the ink Yue Shiqin was looking at, "Captain Yue, come and sit down, what tea do you want?"

Yue Shiqin went to the water dispenser, took a paper cup, and mixed a cup of warm water: "Don't bother, boil water, if you don't buy anything, you won't waste your tea."

Qiu Yong chuckled: "That's right, Captain Yue is here to sit and be luxuriant. I still care about tea with you."

Yue Shiqin pointed to Bo Gujia: "Is this all done by someone else?"

Qiu Yong: "To be exact, the pawnbroker will dispose of the unredeemed ones after the expiration date."

Yue Shiqin asked, "How is this happening?"

Qiu Yong said with a smile: "There are not many pawnshops in general, but there are quite a lot of cultural pawnshops."

Yue Shiqin pointed to the ink in Qiu Yong's hand: "You charge low and sell high, making the difference?"

Qiu Yong hurriedly explained: "No, no, there are rules, Team Yue, I am a good citizen."

Yue Shiqin nodded with a smile, "Why don't you say I'm just here to hang around, if you're not a good citizen, can I talk to you like that?"

Qiu Yong: ...

Why does this sound strange.

Two middle-aged women came in the store, about forty.

Qiu Yong smiled awkwardly: "Captain Yue..."

Yue Shiqin quickly pointed to the customer: "You are busy with your work."

Qiu Yong went to greet people, Yue Shiqin's eyes were on the goods in the store, but his ears were on Qiu Yong's.

The two customers asked: "Boss, do you have any better ink sticks?"

Qiu Yongxi smiled, "It's a coincidence, you two, there is a piece that expired at the end of last month, and the customer didn't come to redeem it. It's a pity, after the official contract expired, the customer extended it three times with a temporary delay. method. For those who do business, the funds cannot be transferred.”

Qiu Yong pretended to take out a box, "Let's take a look."

Yue Shiqin took out his phone, swiped it casually, and checked the time.

A person like Qiu Yong, who has worked in the antique shop, has real skills and deceptive skills, three to seven, and a few words can basically put the outsiders out of the trap, not to mention, these two seem to be I don't understand ink sticks at all.

Qiu Yong looked at the two in front of him, with a wrinkled smile on his face, looking like an ugly orange, pouring tea and water to peel the fruit, "Since you are here, it is fate, this ink stick, you are very knowledgeable, if you two have time I want to know, let's chat casually, it doesn't matter if you buy it or not, this literati's character, just talking about money, also loses the status of the two of you, doesn't it?"

The two of them were probably fooled too much by the beauty shop and barber shop on weekdays, and when they met someone who didn't sell anything, they showed a little trusting smile in their crow's feet.

Qiu Yong said with joy, from Li Tinggui's ink making in the Southern Tang Dynasty, to Houhui ink in the Northern Song Dynasty, and Luo Longwen, "Luo Longwen was an ink worker in the Jiajing period. He used tung oil to burn smoke, and musk powder, jade chips, and pearls for glue , gold, and deer glue. The ink made is "ten years like a stone, and a little bit like lacquer". The two of you may not know how valuable Luo Mo is. That is, one tael of ink is worth a catty of horseshoe gold." [Note]

The two ladies were already drooling over what Qiu Yong was talking about.

Qiu Yong heated up the topic and returned to his own ink stick: "I just said that the two of you just happened to be coincident, because my ink is from Mr. Luo Jing, the No. 14 descendant of the Luo family. Mr. is from the late Qing Dynasty. A scholar. He is the last ink maker of the Luo family. The Luo ink making method has been lost. The customer of the pawn said that the ink was handed down from his grandfather’s generation. There are also some documents and authentication certificates with the ink . Take a look, both of you."

The two ladies finally couldn't help asking the price of this piece of ink. In Yue Shiqin's mind, [-] grass-mud horses came and went. Can people nowadays be so confident and abducted?

Qiu Yong may feel that the play is not enough: "You two beauties, it's not about money. If you say it's expensive, it's really not expensive. It's about three to five thousand. But this Mo can only be with two comrades. You can’t sell it for any amount of money, I still have to wait for this pawn customer. In business, you can’t just look at the money, especially if we are in the cultural industry.”

Yue Shiqin: ...

Not only can he be deceived and abducted with confidence, but he can also play hard to get.

In the end, Qiu Yong was very embarrassed and gave the two ladies the contact information of the customer who pawned Luo Mo.

A pimp is just a pimp. He has washed his face, but he is still a scumbag inside.

There was a sneer on the corner of Yue Shiqin's mouth, "I'll just watch you pretend to be aggressive" on his face.

Qiu Yong sent the two ladies away, and when he turned around and saw Yue Shiqin's appearance, the smugness after the operation showed on his face, and all of his eyes disappeared at once.

Hehe laughed twice, "Yue, Team Yue."

Yue Shiqin: "I didn't see it, it's quite talkative."

Qiu Yong rubbed his hands uncomfortably: "Tell the truth, tell the truth."

Yue Shiqin patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I really thought there was something wrong with this thing when you were nervous, and our criminal investigation team doesn't crack down on counterfeiting, especially for those who are at the same level as micro-businesses. It’s a matter of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Now a piece of Pu’er is selling for thousands of dollars, right? Besides, didn’t you just say everything, it’s all lost. Who knows if it’s true or not?”

Qiu Yong smiled even uglier...

After hearing this, Yue Shiqin raised his foot and prepared to leave: "You are busy, don't send it off."

Yue Shiqin went out, took out his mobile phone, checked the recording time, and listened to the sound quality, it was okay.

In the evening, he went to Xi Shuci and asked him what kind of ink was worth three to five thousand. Xi Shuci's face was a little shocked.

After listening to the recording, he frowned and said: "These things sound like this person is an expert. Even Li Tinggui and Luo Longwen can talk about it. They also know a little about ink making, but the essence is still lying."

Yue Shiqin laughed and said, "What kind of ink do you usually use for writing?"

Xi Shuci pointed to the desk: "The store sells this kind of bottle, ten yuan a bottle."

Yue Shiqin laughed and said, "No way, you, I think you have to learn from him. It's a good thing that your house doesn't pay the rent, otherwise you would have to lose all your wife."

Xi Shuci was choked by him, either because he was laughing or not: "I don't approve of the four treasures of the study, which are collected and put away. Grandpa has been writing and painting all his life, and now he still uses rough paper for calligraphy. Once, He was still angry when his students gave him blue and gold paper from the Qingming Society. He gave pen lessons to Shi Yulin Primary School and asked the school to provide students with pens, ink and paper. Before I started learning, I started to judge the superiors from the pen and paper. With such a mind, no matter how correct the handwriting is, people will be biased."

When he said these words, his eyes stayed on the simple pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his desk.Yue Shiqin could only see his side face, and his eyes were a little bright.

Xi Shuci suddenly turned his head to look at him, he was shocked when he met Xi Shuci's eyes, Xi Shuci said with a smile: "You may not be able to write well with thousands of ink, but you can use a gold spatula. It’s not necessarily a good meal.”

Yue Shiqin walked up to him, put his arms around his shoulders, and laughed at him: "Mr. Xi, Xi Philosopher, Xi's Chicken Soup, what if these thousands of ink and this golden spatula are a ceremony?"

Xi Shuci turned his head to one side, Yue Shiqin's face was less than [-] centimeters away from him, he curled his mouth and chuckled, his eyes seemed to be watery, reflected by the lights in the store, there was a kind of tenderness, "life is originally It is long and difficult, and people inevitably need a sense of ritual, but only hope for special days and special objects, and feel that life can be full and die without regrets, but there is nothing that lasts for a long time, and there is no feeling that is If you try your best to manage it well, then this sense of ritual may not be of much use."

These words clearly whispered in his ear, but Yue Shiqin felt the voice was very far away, he always knew that Xi Shuci cherished time and everyone around him.But hearing him say these words lightly, Yue Shiqin was still teased by this man again.

Yue Shiqin leaned into his ear again: "Well, I understand what you said, just like 'No matter how fancy your graduation photos are, you're still playing games at school all night, picking up girls.' It's a truth, hey, learn Ba, did you play games or pick up girls at school?"

Xi Shuci raised his arm and bumped him, pushing him over: "Get lost."

Yue Shiqin clutched his chest: "Hey, come on, have a glass of wine and talk about your stupid life."

"It's your stupid life."

"It's okay to talk about me, do you listen?"

"I don't want to hear it at all."

"That won't work, I want to say."

Xi Shuci smiled angrily: "Is there anything else in your stupid life that I don't know?"

Yue Shiqin got excited: "That's too much. Do you know that our province's Public Security University forum has a ranking list of school grass? I was in the top ten when I was a freshman, and after a field training in my junior year, I Just entered the top three. Now I guess it is still the top of the list. There is an idiot on the list who beats me with rhythm every day, but it is not easy to fight at school. If you are punished, you will not be able to graduate. The sub-bureau, working on the second line, once the city bureau and they worked together on a case, what the hell, that guy looks like he had plastic surgery, and his mother made a pig's face..."

Yue · star person Shiqin, who feels uncomfortable if he doesn't show off for a day, doesn't feel that his skin is purely at the same level as the pig face he mocked.

Xi Shuci covered his face: ...

Shut up, mom, I don't want to hear about your pretentious life at all, okay?

Xi Shuci poked a piece of apple into his mouth with a fork: "Look at the shop, I'll go to Grandpa Lin's."

Yue Shiqin: ...

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[Note] in the article is based on a paragraph in "Nanhualu".