Qin Huai thought that Gu Yichen was just talking casually, but unexpectedly, she did what she said.

In the ancient alley in the early morning, there is relatively few people flowing. Occasionally, one or two shop owners will direct the truck to drive in.

Gu Yichen was not in a hurry and slowly observed every shop and street stall.

Qin Huai rarely comes to such places. After all, although he has retired, he was once a famous and promising treasure appraisal master. People with his status as he is really a bit self-deprecating when entering and leaving small shops like this.

Gu Yichen squatted in front of a street stall. The owner of the stall was filled with goods, both large and small, with mixed quality.

Qin Huai was wearing sunglasses and squatted beside her. Seeing her looking for goods back and forth, she frowned slightly and said, "Nine out of ten of these things are fake."

"Well, I'll just take a look." Gu Yichen didn't find anything he liked and walked to the other side.

The street stall owner was counting the quantity of goods, holding a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, remembering something while walking.

"Teacher, look at what this is?" Gu Yichen picked up a small object buried in the pile of porcelain bottles. It was a box, not very big, with a diameter of about twenty or thirty centimeters and a surface full of dust. It can be seen that its owner is not good at maintaining it and letting it fend for itself in the corner.

Qin Huai took off his sunglasses, changed into his reading glasses, and held the box in his palm and thought about it carefully.

Gu Yichen was not in a hurry, and squatted aside and waited calmly for the teacher to finish his observation.

Qin Huai's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is this a lacquerware?"

Gu Yichen smiled but said nothing.

Qin Huai was not sure about it again, so he tossed and curled it several times, and said in confusion: "Something is wrong."

"The teacher saw something wrong?" Gu Yichen asked knowingly.

Qin Huai said, "Looking at the carcass of lacquerware, there are generally two types of carcass of metal and non-metallic tires, but the lacquerware in our hands seems to be more like a carcass imitation made of resin. This kind of utensil has no carcass. Looking at the texture and using a knife to carve the surface, you will find that the cross section of the carcass imitation is white, while the genuine one is red. Of course, I can't really use a knife to cut this thing with a knife to test the authenticity."

"The teacher thinks this looks like a fake?"

"And it's the most failed one." Qin Huai couldn't help but put the utensil back on the stall.

"But I think this thing is like picking a rhinoceros." Gu Yichen said again.

Qin Huai looked shaking, and he couldn't tell the truth and falsehood, so he picked it up again and observed carefully.

"The rhinoceros usually uses two or three-color paint, but in general, they are two-color paint. First, use one color paint to brush several channels on the body to accumulate into one thickness, and then change to another color paint to brush several channels. The two color layers are regularly made to achieve a certain thickness, and finally carve different patterns such as back patterns, cloud hooks, sword rings, and curly grass."

"I have observed it several times and I always feel that this thing has no collection value."

Gu Yichen wiped the ashes on his hands, "Since the teacher said it was worthless, it was worthless."

Qin Huai waved his hand, "Xiao Gu, you have to think about it yourself. I am just a personal opinion."

"The retard patterns on it are a bit rough. Even if they are genuine, they are still disabled people who have been eliminated." Gu Yichen did not think about anything and walked straight forward.

The sun shines lushly on the earth, and rays of light leak out from the cracks of the trees, as if star spots are shining.

A car drove through the oil road and raised dead leaves all over the sky.

Xue Pei received instructions from his boss and came to Xilin Street in person.

only……

The driver stared at the sentry in front of him with a sharp look and said solemnly: "Mr. Xue, we are afraid we can't get in."

Xue Pei naturally understood what the driver could not enter. He rarely came here before, and he seemed to have never been there in his memory. Of course, he would not know what level of people live on this street.

The driver said, "Why do I get out of the car and ask?"

Xue Pei nodded.

The driver quickly returned and sat back in the car with a more serious expression.

Xue Pei's lips were pursed into a line, and his eyes were staring at the flying flags outside the car window for a moment, and his mouth twitched spasmally.

"Mr. Xue, I asked the residents of No. 111 Xilin Street." The driver's voice was a little heavy, as if a stone was pressing on his heart, and he didn't know how to speak.

Xue Peisheng went up to the car window and said, "Let's go."

"Did you know?" The driver was puzzled. He didn't seem to say anything yet.

Xue Pei smiled bitterly and said, "In this case, doing anything is unnecessary."

The driver held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, "That family's surname is Yan."

Xue Pei suddenly clenched his hands into fists. There were not many people in the capital with the surname Yan, and there was only one family with the surname Yan in the powerful family, and this family...

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull, as if the temperature in August was so stuffy that it made people sweat, as if they would fall down with heat stroke at any time.

In the hospital, the eyes were connected.

Cheng Jingqi was eating an apple, looking at his assistant who pretended to be mute as soon as he entered the room. He was not in a hurry. After eating an apple, he spoke: "Have you investigated it clearly?"

Xue Pei nodded and shook his head again.

Cheng Jingqi threw the fruit core into the trash can, pressed the injured ribs, and said unhappy: "What do you mean by shaking your head and nodding?"

Xue Pei wanted to speak but stopped and lowered his head.

"Speak." Cheng Jingqi emphasized his tone, and his roar touched the wound again, and his whole body suddenly grinned in pain.

Xue Pei hurriedly said, "Don't be excited, I'll say."

Cheng Jingqi lay back on the bed, "I won't let that man go, I will find someone to burn his house immediately."

"..." Xue Pei really didn't dare to do this. If he really found a group of people to run to the Yan family with great momentum, he would probably be bombarded by a row of guards before entering the gate.

Cheng Jingqi did not hear the reply and gritted his teeth, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Boss, things are not as simple as we imagined." Xue Pei mustered up the courage and made up his mind before speaking.

Seeing him timid, Cheng Jingqi shouted: "What do you mean? I dare not? I don't believe that guy can still go to heaven!"

"Boss, his surname is Yan." Xue Pei reminded tactfully.

Cheng Jingqi hummed, "Even if he was surnamed Tianwang, I would not let him go. I will find a group of people for me. I will teach him a lesson in person so that he can know what Cheng Jingqi has offended me--"

The sound came to an abrupt end, and the huge ward seemed as silent as if it was empty.

Cheng Jingqi twisted his head stiffly and looked at the assistant with a somewhat ugly face. What did he just say?

Xue Pei took a deep breath and his whole body was tense. He said, "I have been to Xilin Street. It turns out that there are all big people living in that street. No. 111 Xilin Street is the mansion of the highest leader."

“…”

"Boss, do you still have to set fire?" Xue Pei said this, which was actually like stimulating his boss.

Cheng Jingqi sat up slowly while holding the bed, "Are you sure there was no error in the investigation?"

"Boss, do you think I dare to talk nonsense?"

"Will he scare me?" Cheng Jingqi seemed a little confused.

Xue Pei smiled bitterly: "Do he dare to use such a name to fool us?"

Cheng Jingqi frowned, "I don't believe it, check it out immediately. This kind of identity is easy to find."

"Boss, do you think the leader's family can be easily exposed?"

Cheng Jingqi twitched, "If his identity is really like this, he can destroy everything about me with just one word. Why go around so big just to slap me twice?"

Xue Pei looked at the boss with bandages all over his body. The two slaps seemed to be very relieved.

The more Cheng Jingqi thought about it, the more he was confused, "How did that Gu Yichen get involved with him?"

"I don't know this."

"You go and check it out, you must check it out for me." Cheng Jingqi lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes curled up, and his whole body disappeared from his former thrill.

Xue Pei left the ward and the cold wind whistled, and he felt a little cold.

The autumn tiger seemed to have its wings removed, and when the autumn wind gusts came, it began to cool down.

In the ancient alley, at noon, there were more and more people in front of each shop.

The atmosphere in the century-old store seemed a little different.

As soon as Gu Yichen entered the store, he saw a man sitting on a chair fiercely, and the store owner Li Hong was carefully introducing him to some goods.

She carefully observed the buyer. There were only ten fingers in total. He wore eight gold rings, and there was a string of large gold chains about the same thickness as Buddhist beads. He was wearing gold and jade everywhere on his hands, and his whole body was shining with golden light and dazzling.

Li Hong noticed the familiar figure entering the shop and nodded at her, "The little girl will sit for a while."

"Boss Li is not in a hurry, you are busy with your business." Gu Yichen looked around the store.

"I want all the things you said just now." Qi Jian hasn't felt so rich and generous for a long time. He bought what he liked in one breath. This taste is really wonderful.

Li Hong didn't expect that he would ask for it all, and there was no response for a moment.

Qi Jian frowned, "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you install it for me quickly."

Gu Yichen leaned against the wall and looked at the man who was smiling very happy. Before, he turned his back to him, but she really didn't recognize who this guy was. Now when she saw him facing him, the memories of the past invaded her mind like a tsunami.

Isn’t this Qi Wu’s indifferent younger brother Qi Jian?

The reason why Qi Jian was not careful was that he didn't need to explain anything. Just looking at his golden equipment, he could tell at a glance how stupid this guy was.

Qi Jian noticed someone staring at him with malicious intentions and subconsciously looked over.

Gu Yichen smiled, her smile was wonderful, like a kind of ridicule, or like a kind of indifferent stranger smile.
To be continued...