Chapter 246 The Prodigal Son’s Daughter 45
Zhang Xiaojia hasn't been to school for several days. Today, the counselor called her and informed her that she would have the final exam.
There was no other way, so she had to go to school. After asking her father for information on various subjects, Zhang Jiabao pulled her aside and whispered, "Jia Jia, don't play with antiques during this period. Some people have gone to the fields, and many stores have problems."
Zhang Xiaojia nodded honestly, indicating that he understood, and whispered, "Dad, what did you do with that box of cultural relics?"
Zhang Jiabao pointed at it and said, "I've handed it over to my senior brother. Your father knows more about these things than anyone else. Don't worry, I'm more worried about you."
Zhang Xiaojia chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Dad. I've been playing with these since I was five years old. Have you ever seen me cross the line?"
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Many things cannot be said. After Zhang Xiaojia went to the political teacher to get the key points today, he planned to go home.
An Yueyue found Zhang Xiaojia and said, "Zhang Xiaojia, are you free? Someone said she has some antiques and asked me to ask you about them. Do you want any?"
We lived together for a few days during military training and had a good impression of her. We also talked at school. I asked her to go look at antiques, but she gestured with her hands and her eyes said no.
Zhang Xiaojia thought it was interesting and said, "Okay! Let's go and take a look."
An Yueyue was stunned and about to cry. Zhang Xiaojia patted her shoulder to comfort her.
Zhang Xiaojia directly asked Xiaoai to record it and send it to the Information Department, asking the group of otakus to take a look at the situation first. If there is something wrong, call the police immediately.
An Yueyue brought her to the north gate of the school, where she saw someone arguing with An Yueyue. Zhang Xiaojia said coldly, "An Yueyue, please give these books to Dean Ye for me. He is my mentor. Tell him that I am going to his house for dinner tonight. I want to eat raw and marinated crabs. Ask the teacher to make them for me."
Sitting in the car and looking at the road, Zhang Xiaojia took out his mobile phone, but the signal was unexpectedly blocked. It seemed that this ancient text was of great significance.
She arrived at the Sanhuan Bulk Antique Street, a place she seldom came to because there were many bad ancient articles there.
Ghost goods: refers specifically to tomb robbers who dig up and steal ancient artifacts from ancient tombs.
Stolen goods: refers to antiques stolen from cultural relics departments or private hands, the price is low, and it is illegal to buy
Newly unearthed cultural relics.
Parallel imports: collectibles smuggled from abroad.
Popular items: antiques that are relatively exquisite and easy to sell.
"Yunhuanghuo" refers to antiques acquired through street shopping and rural visits. Junk goods are the mainstream of the antique market, with a mixture of genuine and fake goods.
Licensed goods: refers to works produced in batches by artists or craftsmen to meet market demand.
Zhang Xiaojia asked An Yueyue and her master to buy raw crabs, just to tell him that someone might buy her raw crabs.
When he arrived at the store, Zhang Xiaojia looked up at the store name: Jin Yaxuan.
The shop's antique decor and the fragrance of sandalwood create a cozy and relaxing atmosphere. Exquisite calligraphy and paintings adorn the walls, showcasing the charm of ancient culture. Inside, a variety of precious metals, such as gold and silver, gleam with dazzling brilliance. There are also exquisite jade and gemstone jewelry, exuding a mysterious aura.
Watching the boss take out a set of exquisite jewelry,
This set of jewelry is actually one red, two black and three white. It must not be touched. Once she buys it, it will last for ten years.
It’s cruel enough, the late Song Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty are combined into one set.
Zhang Xiaojia stood up and said with a cold smile: "If you want to die, don't drag me into this! I don't play with these."
Someone immediately stopped Zhang Xiaojia and said with a forced smile, "Miss Zhang, you came here in person, so how can you go back empty-handed?"
Zhang Xiaojia sneered inwardly, knowing these people wouldn't let her go easily. So she whispered to Xiaoai, "Xiaoai, call the police."
Xiao Ai immediately replied: "Okay, I've called 110 for you, and the police will be here soon."
Zhang Xiaojia felt relieved after hearing this. She sat down, smiled faintly, and said, "Who asked you to frame me? How much did you pay? I'll give you three times as much. Tell me."
The boss laughed and said, "Miss Zhang, you know the rules. Since you are here, we are ready, you should buy it."
Zhang Xiaojia looked at him coldly, then sat down and said, "Do you think I don't know your plan? You wanted to frame me this way. I bought it, and it starts in three years. Unfortunately, your wishful thinking was wrong."
The boss also sat down slowly, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and said calmly: "Rules are rules. You set them yourself. We followed your requirements, but you don't accept it. Is this appropriate?"
Zhang Xiaojia gently stroked the ring in her hand, but did not take the paper. Instead, she looked at the handwriting on the paper intently. A trace of doubt arose in her heart - that was actually her own handwriting!
Zhang Xiaojia looked up at the boss and asked softly, "Boss, is the payment method cash?"
The boss nodded slightly in affirmation.
A smile appeared on Zhang Xiaojia's lips. It looked like she was going to put her in jail: "Boss, it's not me. I never touch these things. Let me go. It's good for everyone. Otherwise, you might be in big trouble."
The boss looked at her without saying a word. Zhang Xiaojia saw the police had already reached the entrance of the alley. Zhang Xiaojia looked at them coldly and said, "The bottom line of the law cannot be touched. The red line cannot be touched."
As soon as these words were spoken, the police came in and took everyone to the police station.
When Zhang Xiaojia arrived at the police station, she saw her father, her legal advisor, and Captain Wang from the Information Department. She did not even go in and was led out by Captain Wang.
Captain Wang looked at her and frowned, saying, "You actually entered the Information Department with just one click. You actually treat our Information Department as your own backyard."
What can Zhang Xiaojia say? It can’t be her AI that did it!
When I got home, I found that there was no record of this incident online. All transactions were made in cash, which made things difficult.
Now let the police investigate.
Zhang Xiaoke asked, "Who have you offended?"
Zhang Xiaojia: "Your ex-girlfriends, Jiang Qin, Zhang Xiaona, Song Youyin, Xu Qingying..."
After hearing about these people, Zhang Xiaoke simply hired a private detective to follow them.
Because this time there were three calls to the police. The first one was from Captain Wang of the Information Department, the second one was from Xiao Ai, and the third one was from the person who framed her.
If Xiao Ai wasn't there this time, Zhang Xiaojia would probably have to go in and operate the sewing machine.
The market price of this set is priceless. It is not possible to buy it even if you have money. It is a collection of deep-seated collectors and can only be purchased by people of high status.
Who does it belong to? My lawyer and dad are checking now.
Zhang Xiaojia asked Xiaoai to find out the cash flow of their transactions or withdrawals. She didn't believe that she couldn't find it out.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the flow of people, how come there was no problem at all?
Zhang Xiaojia has been checking until the final exam, but she still hasn't found out who it is? She has an exam tomorrow, and it looks like she's going to cheat. She didn't review~
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