"Hey, boss, you're so generous!"

"Take a look, these are all fresh goods, how about you give me a price?"

When Ding Zuo, the leader, heard Deng Kai say that, he thought the matter was over, so he fawned over them and asked them to inspect the goods.

The main problem is that he has no choice but to curry favor, ever since the Scarlet Letter Revolution began six years ago.

Business has become difficult for them; it's no exaggeration to say they haven't made a sale in six months.

And even if it opened, it wouldn't be enough to feed us for half a year, because these antiques are worthless now.

They're labeled as trash, and ordinary families are too busy dealing with them to even consider buying them.

This is the big boss who has been acquiring antiques and supporting their business for the past few years.

Although they offer low unit prices, they can win by increasing volume.

They earn a little money each day through hard work, enough to make a living.

Deng Kai ordered his men to open several sacks, and inside were bronze artifacts that were brownish-blue.

He immediately exploded. No, when he desperately needed antiques, they just gave him these cheap items to fob him off.

"Ding Zuo, I'm giving you face, and you try to fob me off with this piece of junk?"

"What are these things? They look like garbage."

Deng Kai's disdain was obvious; he didn't even want to look at him again.

"No, Mr. Deng, this is something we just recently discovered."

“These were all burial objects placed in the side chamber of the tomb. Although they don’t look very good, they must have been valuable items.”

Ding Zuo naturally knew that Deng Kai was not a good-tempered person, so how could he dare to bring a defective product to him?

These are burial items from a side chamber of a tomb they recently found.

Based on their past experience, anything that could be buried in a side room must be valuable.

That's why he took most of it, hoping to sell it for a good price so they could live a carefree life for a while.

Deng Kaike wouldn't listen to their explanations; all he knew was that they were required to hand over the antiques they had recently received that night.

The antiques he had hidden had disappeared, and he had nothing left to give as compensation.

That's why he urgently sought them out, wanting to buy a batch and hand it over temporarily.

That way, they might be able to cover up the fact that he lost the antique.

His mood was far from stable to begin with, and he was constantly on the verge of becoming anxious and out of control.

As a result, because he was in a hurry, Deng Zuo tried to fob him off with this piece of junk.

If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll change his surname.

"You think I don't know anything about this business and that I'm easy to fool? Believe me or not, I'll shoot you dead."

As he spoke, he reached for his pistol at his waist.

Terrified, Ding Zuo immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Boss Deng, I really wouldn't dare to lie to you, please forgive me."

However, before Deng Kai could draw his pistol, Qian Zhuang, who had been observing silently from the side, grabbed his hand.

"What, Qian Zhuang, you dare to stop me?"

He tried desperately to break free from Qian Zhuang's grip, but it was no use.

After doing all that work for nothing, he had to admit that he was doing quite well in Liaoning Province.

Qian Zhuang, who was sent here to avoid trouble after his mission failed, was quite capable.

Since he stopped me, he must have discovered something.

That doesn't mean we can't listen to what he has to say, or why he stopped him from killing Ding Zuo.

It's definitely not because I'm afraid that after struggling for a long time, I'll still be firmly controlled and it would be embarrassing.

"Alright, you must have your reasons for calling a halt, so tell me."

As he spoke, he removed his hand from his lower back, indicating that he would not draw his gun again and that he could let him go.

Seeing that Deng Kaineng was listening to him properly, Qian Zhuang let go of his hand.

"Shall we talk in private?" he said, and then walked to the side.

Deng Kai pursed his lips, looking all mysterious. Was there something he couldn't say here?

Even though he was unwilling, he still followed him to the side.

"Deng Kai, since you want to redeem yourself and avoid being held accountable by the higher-ups, you should just buy this stuff."

Qian Zhuanglai had come to a realization along the way: what if the higher-ups received news that Deng Kai had lost the antiques?

They will definitely send someone to deal with him immediately and won't let him continue to cause trouble.

Deng Kai was well aware of this, so the first thing he did was to block the news.

The people who are still following him out to handle matters, find clues, and collect antiques are definitely his confidants.

Or they're all in the same boat; if something happens to Deng Kai, they won't be able to escape either.

That's why he felt comfortable bringing it along.

The second thing is to find clues as soon as possible, and try to redeem ourselves by finding the thief who stole the antiques before the higher-ups find out.

There's no need to rush into acquiring another batch of antiques to fill the previous gap.

As long as the missing antiques from Anbei County are replenished before the next shipment, it will be fine.

Although he did not participate in the collection of antiques in Anbei County, he was still very clear about the time when the antiques were transported out.

Now, roughly every three months, someone will take away a batch of antiques.

Judging by the time, he still has almost a month to complete the antique.

Why the rush to contact these tomb raiders overnight?

Furthermore, upon seeing antiques of poor quality, he immediately flew into a rage and wanted to kill Ding Zuo, who had been supplying him with antiques.

Unless he doesn't have this need in the short term, he can naturally do whatever he wants.

Therefore, he analyzed that the antiques should be transported away from above soon.

That's why Deng Kai is so anxious now that he's lost his antique.

I didn't know the situation before, and I was only thinking that he could find the thief who stole the antique.

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