Fang Zongtang understood what Old Man Feng meant. The goods were genuine, but they came from an illegal source.

She reminded Lotus City last time, but for some reason there has been no response.

She asked Fei Hai.

"Brother Zongtang, Mr. Liang has been under surveillance for a while. He is a thief and does things very cleanly, so no evidence has been found."

She understood the meaning.

"Why don't you ask the higher-ups and set a trap to catch the guy, okay?"

Fei Hai asked immediately and got a reply soon.

Can!

But I have to make it clear in advance that they cannot set up any trap.

For matters like this, we still have to abide by laws and regulations.

Fang Zongtang thought of someone.

"Is Liu Kun still here?"

Father Feng had been keeping an eye on this man these past two days and immediately said, "Yes, he's collecting things near Fuma Village."

Fang Zongtang smiled and said, "That's right, let him put the bait on the hook."

Soon, Liang Ye knew that Liu Kun had a batch of good things in his hands, but he was still very cautious.

I found a middleman and made an appointment with Liu Kun.

She took out several bottles that had been repaired, which made them more credible.

There was nothing wrong with the bottle to the naked eye, and Liang Ye had no intention of finding out what was wrong. It looked like a bottle that had just been taken out of the underground.

Liu Kun’s identity is highly credible!

After five days of fishing with bait, Liu Kun finally showed up.

The criminal was caught red-handed and there was no way to deny it.

Just take it on the spot!

After defeating Mr. Liang, Fang Zongtang retired from office, keeping his achievements and fame to himself.

She pushed Liu Kun out as a shield. Even if someone wanted to investigate, they would only investigate Liu Kun.

It has nothing to do with her.

After dealing with Mr. Liang’s affairs, new members joined the archaeological team.

They were from the Shaanxi Provincial Museum. The man who led the team was very young, only twenty-five years old.

The same family tradition.

She had heard about the name from her great-grandfather: Wu Chaoyang from the old Wu family in Shaanxi Province.

She had heard from her great-grandfather that the Wu family was very powerful in Shaanxi Province in the early years. At that time, there was a saying about them: there was Rong Xianghao in the south and Jin Baozhai in the north.

It can be seen that Jinbaozhai has a profound heritage.

Rong Xiang Hao has undergone two changes, moving from Beijing to Hai City, but Jin Bao Zhai has always stood in Shaanxi and has not moved for hundreds of years.

My great grandfather told me that during the chaos, Jinbaozhai closed down overnight. This was my great grandfather's last memory of Jinbaozhai!

Hua Feng brought Wu Chaoyang to meet her.

"Didn't you say you always wanted to meet the head of Lao Xing Tang? She is the head of Lao Xing Tang."

Fang Zongtao had already heard about Wu Chaoyang from Zhang Ping.

Greet him calmly.

"I am Fang Zongtang."

Wu Chaoyang was a little shy, which was very different from what she had imagined.

"My name is Wu Chaoyang."

He spoke haltingly and didn't even dare to look up at her!

When Hua Feng saw that the two had finished introducing themselves, he said to Fang Zongtang, "Xiao Wu has always admired you. When he first arrived, he urged me to bring him to see you."

Is she that famous?

I guess he read about donations in the newspaper.

"What is there for me to admire? I'm just like you, with two eyes and one nose!"

Hua Feng smiled and said: "How many people can be as generous as you and donate so many things to the country!"

That’s true!

Wu Chaoyang stammered, "Teacher Fang, if you have a chance, you must come to our house. Our Jinbaozhai will be open in the next few days."

After Wu Chaoyang finished speaking, he felt that what he said was wrong.

Colleagues are enemies. What he said was nothing more than a provocation.