Zong Ze was stunned, "Hasn't this always been like this?"
Zong Ze was puzzled. To be on the safe side, the Security Bureau would always expel nearby officials when receiving important administrative officials.
Yang Wudi shouted angrily, "They just want to make some money to support their families. What's wrong with them?"
"Lord God of War, I was just doing my job and did not harm them!"
"Okay, you don't have to say any more! As Songhai's second-in-command, you must remember that no matter when and where, the people are the priority!"
Zong Ze understood that the person in front of him just wanted to give him a warning and at the same time intimidate the major forces in Songhai and win people's hearts.
It can be said that it kills three birds with one stone!
Zong Ze nodded. Yang Wudi was two ranks higher than him, so he could only pretend to be "listening to his teachings."
Liu Chong even stepped forward and gave Yang Wudi a thumbs up, "Lord God of War loves the people like his own children. He is truly a role model for us in Songhai and even the people of the world!"
"Yes, I believe that with Lord God of War here, Songhai will surely prosper and the people will live and work in peace and contentment!"
"Thank you, Lord God of War, for your understanding. This is the biggest fish I have ever caught. I hope Lord God of War will like it."
Those who made a living by fishing in fishing boats admired the garrison for guarding the border and offered fish to them.
Duan Xiaosi pushed the fishermen away, stroking his nose, his eyes full of disdain, "Take away your rotten fish and shrimp, the God of War does not need these inferior goods!"
Duan Xiaosi deliberately looked at Liu Jiaqi and other women, as if to say that they were also inferior goods.
Seeing that these women were extremely hostile, Yang Wudi quickly said, "Okay, okay, I will go back to Duan Family Villa today. Let's make an appointment next time!"
In the end, Yang Wudi did not accept the fish. He took Duan Xiaosi into the car and headed to Duanjia Villa.
Zong Ze shook his head and sneered: "Everyone, you should keep the fish and sell it. People don't like it!"
Duan Wanjun, the second sister of the Duan family, took out a stack of banknotes and said, "I have bought all your fish. Please send them to the Duan family villa. The fish will be used to make soup for the God of War dinner."
"Thank you, Second Miss!"
When those people heard that the God of War wanted to drink fish soup, they were extremely happy. They filled several large buckets with fish and prepared to send them to Duanjia Villa.
Zong Ze took a deep look at Duan Wanjun. The Duan family had two remarkable women.
The previous head of the Duan family died young, and the mistress also died soon after giving birth to Duan Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi.
The eldest sister Duan Linglong took over at the age of eighteen and took charge of the Cultural Relics Association.
The second sister Duan Wanjun is in charge of Duanjia Villa. One is in charge of external affairs and the other is in charge of internal affairs. The two do not interfere with each other and devote themselves to the construction and development of the Duan family.
Zong Ze said leisurely: "Second girl, some people's nature is hard to change. How much can you do for him?"
"Uncle Zongze, thank you for your reminder. I'll go back first."
Duan Wanjun still respects Zong Ze very much.
When my father was alive, he once said that if the Duan family had any problems, they could look for Zong Ze, saying that he was a reliable person but had a bad temper.
"You're doing it for your own good!"
Zong Ze shook his sleeves and ordered his men to return to the Security Bureau.
And he walked into the teahouse at Songhai Wharf.
"It's so disgusting. He's acting like an idiot as soon as he comes back. He's even using me as an example to scare the monkeys!"
Zong Ze sat down cursing, and Su Yang poured him a cup of tea.
"It's probably because I have a close relationship with the Duan sisters, and you are my big brother, so Yang Wudi will teach you a lesson first."
"Why do you get to flirt with girls and let me be your punching bag?"
The more Zong Ze thought about it, the angrier he got. He snatched the bun from Zhou Li and took a big bite of it, scaring Zhou Li so much that he dared not say a word.
"Don't be angry, Brother Zong. I'll make some arrangements for you tonight. No. 088 is pretty good at his job!"
"I need two, otherwise it's hard to relieve my heat!"
"OK!"
Zong Ze said confidently: "I have no money!"
"I have plenty of money, just relieve yourself, bro!"
"You're smart!"
The next morning, eight o'clock.
Wanbaozhai reopened and attracted visitors from all over the world.
As the chief treasure appraiser, Zhang Suqin had sent out many invitations earlier, inviting people from all walks of life in Songhai to visit.
In order to repay Su Yang's trust in her, Zhang Suqin carefully arranged the store and checked the goods again and again.
Today, Wanbaozhai has a brand new look, and the shelves are filled with a wide variety of treasures.
Su Anguo's father and wife were busy all the time, greeting customers and enthusiastically introducing the treasures in the store.
At this time, one of the fat men pointed at the works on the wall.
"Boss, how much is this calligraphy?"
"The original price is one million, but today we open, 10% off everything!"
Su Anguo introduced it cheerfully, and the fat man nodded and took out a card to pay with.
"The money has been paid, but if this is a fake, what should you do about it?"
"This... All the treasures in our store are genuine. If they are fake, we will compensate you tenfold!"
Su Anguo knew that these treasures were appraised by Zhang Suqin herself, so he was not afraid of fakes.
The fat man spread out the calligraphy and looked at it slowly with a magnifying glass.
"Boss, why haven't your ink dried yet?"
The fat man pointed at a few words, the ink on which had not yet completely dried.
"impossible!"
Su Anguo took a magnifying glass and looked at it, and found that it was indeed the case.
"Didn't you say you would never sell fakes? What is this?"
The fat man was furious and slammed the table, attracting the attention of the surrounding guests.
"Hey, it just opened and it capsized?"
"It's very likely. After all, fakes have lower costs and can earn more!"
Su Anguo was stunned. "Sir, the ink may not be dry because of the weather. This doesn't mean it is a fake, right?"
"Okay, in that case, I'll ask a professional treasure appraiser to take a look."
The fat man came over with an old man, "Mr. Liu, please help me check whether this calligraphy is real or fake. I will reward you handsomely later!"
"Then I will make a fool of myself!"
Treasure appraiser Liu Lao held up his glasses and lowered his head to examine every word.
After a while.
“This is a fake!”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the place.
Su Anguo panicked, "Old man, please tell me what's the problem!"
"There was no such fine rice paper in the Tang Dynasty. The paper of that era was very rough. In addition, the ink of this work is not of the right year. If you don't believe me, you can ask the treasure appraiser in your store."
Seeing that Old Liu was full of confidence, Su Anguo had no choice but to ask someone to invite Zhang Suqin down.
Hearing that there were counterfeits in the store, Zhang Suqin did not dare to delay and hurried to the first floor lobby.
It took only a few seconds for her to know it was a fake.
“It’s a fake!”
"this…"
Even Zhang Suqin said so, and Su Anguo was speechless.
The fat man snorted coldly, "If it's fake, pay me ten times the amount. Pay me nine million immediately!"
"Wait! I have checked all the treasures in Wanbaozhai. This calligraphy must have been swapped."
Zhang Suqin checked herself before going to bed last night before going home to rest.
She concluded that someone must have sneaked in and taken the real thing away.
"I don't care, you have to pay anyway!"
The fat man didn't take it seriously. He was so happy to have earned nine million for nothing.
Su Anguo asked nervously: "Master Zhang, what should we do now?"
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