surnamed Wang

Wang Gingquan didn't talk nonsense with Liu Heng, and said bluntly:
"What the hell are you looking for me for?"

The other party put down the phone, looked around, and said mysteriously:
"Recently, I received a Ming artifact."

"Mingqi, you bought a new girlfriend again?"

"Don't play with homophonic stalks, you know, the kind dug out of the ground, isn't my dad a good collection, his birthday is coming soon, I was thinking of giving him a surprise, but I don't know if it is true or not."

"It's useless for you to find me."

"You can pinch and count. I know that there are rules in your business. If you can't tell the truth, just tell me if it's true or false, no specific year is required."

Ever since it rained that time, Liu Heng had determined that Wang Pingquan had been favored by some great immortal, and he had already taken action.

He got up and walked towards his room. After a while, he brought a cloth bag and carefully placed it on the coffee table.

"A few days ago, I showed it to a senior who likes to collect. He said that this thing is a bit strange. If it is opened wide, it will be a priceless treasure. It's a pity that the most important thing is missing."

"Oh?"

Wang Gangquan was also interested, and opened layers of packages to reveal the true contents of the objects.

It was a glazed cup with patterns drawn with golden threads, crystal clear and transparent without any flaws, it was as perfect as a modern handicraft.

Wang Gingquan looked left and right, and finally flipped to the bottom. Liu Heng said from the side:

"The senior said that it should have been a complete set of tea sets. It was popular for a while in the early days of the dynasty. At that time, only a thousand sets of this design were issued. The glass is fragile and there are very few existing ones. Even if there is only one, it is worth a thousand gold in the circle. Hard to find.

But the blame lies in the bottom foot, a steel stamp number is missing. "

Wang Gangquan rubbed the cup, his eyes revealed reminiscence, "It's just true."

"how do you know?"

"When making this set of tea sets, Liulichang first made a sample without engraving the number. In a sense, it is more precious than the thousand sets."

After finishing speaking, he gently put down the cup, and said in a gloomy tone:

"More importantly, Lao Tzu's grave was dug up!"

"What?"

"Nothing, how much did you pay for it?"

"It's less than [-] yuan. The kid who sold it to me was sneaky. I didn't think he was a good person, so I killed him."

Liu Heng looked proud.

Normally, Wang Gingquan would definitely lament the other party's extravagant spending, but today he didn't have that much leisure, so he continued to ask:
"Do you have his contact information?"

"Meet him on the street, pull me into the alley, at first I thought he was a pimp, very happy..."

Speaking of this, Liu Heng realized that he had said unnecessary words, paused, and continued:
"In short, he ran away after selling out without saying a word."

Wang Gangquan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gloomy expression.

He liked this set of tea sets very much. After his "death", he was buried together in the imperial mausoleum. Some blind person dug it up. The earthy smell is still there, so he must have committed the crime not long ago.

Just as he was about to ask something more, a burst of dizziness hit him, his head sank, and he fell directly on the sofa.

……

Liu Heng's call sounded in his ears, it seemed to be very far away, and the fog in front of his eyes made it hard to see clearly.

Wang Gangquan came to a white world, the gray fog gradually dissipated, and ripples appeared on the ground—he actually stepped on the water.

"Find yourself."

A voice sounded in front of him, and when he looked up, he could vaguely see a black shadow.

The black shadow was huge, like a giant tree, with the paper hanging upside down and the roots extending in all directions.

Wang Dingquan kept walking forward, but still couldn't get closer.

"Find yourself."

The voice became clearer, and the black shadow moved closer. Just as Wang Gangquan wanted to approach it, his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the hospital, with Liu Heng wandering around in a hurry, picking up the phone several times and putting it down again.

"I'm unconscious again?" Wang Gangquan rubbed his head and sat up.

Liu Heng turned his head, with a happy expression on his face, "Brother Wang, you finally woke up, you scared me to death just now."

Wang Quanquan was a little moved when he heard the words, and then he heard the other party say:
"If you die in my house, it will be a haunted house, and it will be difficult to get rid of it in the future."

After Liu Heng finished speaking, he sat on the side of the bed and said:

"The doctor checked for a long time, but there is nothing wrong with it. I want you to go back and have a good rest. I originally wanted to call my aunt, but I was afraid that she would be worried."

"No, I'm much better now."

Wang Bingquan glanced at his phone, got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Liu Heng still had doubts and said:

"Stop observing and observing?"

"It's all right. I've been in a daze for a month. After a nap, I'm much more awake. In order to express my gratitude, I'll take you to a dinner on the weekend?"

Liu Heng shook his head, "My dad asked me to go fishing with him this week, I'm afraid I don't have time."

Wang Gingquan was not overbearing, and said casually:
"Forget it if I don't have time, so I have to face Zhou Xiaohua alone, and the scene will be a little awkward, I hope you don't mind."

"Who?"

"Zhou Xiaotong."

Wang Gangquan received Zhou Xiaohua's text message just now, and he doesn't know how the other party got her mobile phone number, or because of the last incident, her family already knew about it, so she should thank her for everything.

……

In the face of love, Liu Heng's few filial piety were vulnerable, so he immediately took out his phone and dialed the number.

"Hey Dad, I won't go fishing with you on weekends, but I'm tanned."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Heng immediately put on a smiling face, squeezed Wang Pingquan's shoulders and said:

"Brother Wang, please be sure to bring your younger brother with you for such things in the future. By the way, why did Zhou Xiaohua invite you to dinner?"

Wang Gingquan briefly talked about what happened that night, which made Liu Heng envious. How could such a good thing happen to him.

Seeing his annoyed expression, Wang Gangquan said flatly:

"I heard that hooligan usually practices Sanda. If you go there, you will probably be beaten."

"Brother Wang, I don't understand at first glance. It's not popular these days for heroes to save the beauty. If you get injured for saving her, it will make people feel distressed."

Wang Gangquan couldn't help but tease when he heard the words:

"You know so much and haven't seen success?"

"Women are like tea. The better the tea, the longer it needs to be brewed. Although it is a bit troublesome, it has a mellow taste and a long aftertaste."

"You talk like a scumbag."

"Thank you, but to be honest, as a rich second generation, I am affectionate and dedicated, and I am always at odds with this impetuous world."

The two chatted about some things, and after leaving the hospital, they had a simple lunch and parted ways.

……

The next day, Wang Bingquan went to Liao Yuanzheng's home with a large bag and a small bag.

This is an office family building, and the facilities are slightly outdated. Compared with Liu Heng's exaggerated villa and Hu Liquan's courtyard house, it is much more normal.

Wang Gangquan found the place, knocked on the door, and a girl about his age opened the door.

Looking at the appearance, I can vaguely find a few shadows of childhood, it is Liao Yuanzheng's granddaughter Liao Huanyan.

The woman was dressed in a plain white dress, and she was so solemn that she didn't look like eating at her own home. On the other hand, Wang Gangquan's jeans and hoodie really didn't treat her as an outsider.

"Tomboy, long time no see."

Even if the other party dressed up as a lady and put on light makeup, Wang Binquan still showed no mercy.

Liao Huanyan's smile froze after practicing for a long time, and she cursed inwardly:
This bastard is still the same as before.

... (end of this chapter)