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Chapter 55 The momentum is so great that netizens are shocked

Author: WangyouA

Chapter 55 The momentum is so great that netizens are shocked

Following Qin Chunzhi's greeting, the large army set off from the municipal building in a mighty manner.

Then, an eye-shaking scene appeared.

Dozens of Hongqi cars lined up in a long queue, driving down the broad street.

All black body, all black license plate, huge momentum.

Other cars on the road saw him and quickly stayed away.

Many car owners followed the convoy at a distance, wanting to see what happened to cause such a huge scene.

Pedestrians on the roadside took out their mobile phones one after another, taking snapshots and videos.

The motorcade drove slowly and arrived at the entrance of an ordinary community.

At this time, the gatekeeper of the community was checking his cell phone in the pavilion when he saw a car approaching at the corner, looking like it was about to enter the community.

The uncle quickly came out and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to stop.

At this time, several main roads outside the building were crowded with dozens of black cars.

At this time, Jiang Han was still live broadcasting in the house. After a series of incidents yesterday, the live broadcast room became much more popular than the previous few days.

Good guy, this battle must be about meeting Heisehui!

"Mr. Jiang, can you let me take a look at that bronze mask?" Qin Zhichun asked.

After hanging up the phone, netizens learned that the handover process could be broadcast live, and they suddenly became very happy.

After saying that, Qin Chunzhi stretched out his hand towards him.

"Currently, there is only one bronze mask like this in our Dragon Kingdom!"

Seeing this, many museum curators who had been waiting aside immediately swarmed around the bronze mask and looked at it carefully, their faces all flushed with excitement.

As soon as I arrived outside the building, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

At a quick glance, there were more than twenty vehicles!

Qin Chunzhi looked him up and down, nodded with admiration in his eyes.

Finally, several bodyguards in black suits stepped forward and pushed the reporters aside to make way for them.

Good guy, this is a national cultural relic, and you just use something like this to store it?

Hearing this, netizens in the live broadcast room were immediately unhappy.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding residents were dumbfounded.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I am Qin Chunzhi, deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau."

"Can you tell us in detail how you obtained this cultural relic?"

Jiang Han reacted and quickly handed over the fertilizer bag in his hand.

"It's not that I don't want to broadcast it. People from the Cultural Relics Bureau are coming to get the bronze mask. I don't know if they will let it be broadcast."

"I won't say anything more. Thanks to Brother Jiang, I'll send you ten rockets!"

"No, Brother Jiang, how long has it been broadcasting? Are you going to leave?"

Facing the fans' requests, Jiang Han laughed a little.

There was a large crowd of people around, and not far away there were many residents of the community who were pointing and watching.

Jiang Han took a look and saw that it was the vice president named Qin Chunzhi calling.

"Of course it's no problem! This is a good thing. We can't wait for more people to visit!"

"Yes, yes! It's true!"

After the bodyguards separated the reporters, an old man with gray hair on his temples stood in front of Jiang Han.

"Just stop me. Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I will send a plane to Brother Jiang."

Carefully taking the bronze mask out of the bag, his hands were shaking with excitement.

No matter how ignorant the uncle was, he still knew what this license plate meant. His face tightened, and he quickly returned to the pavilion to lift the gate, then stood on the roadside and respectfully watched the motorcade drive into the community.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, we're already here. We're just downstairs. Come down."

Seeing this, Jiang Han also had a headache.

Author: ‘Yang Ma’ will be changed to ‘Longguo TV’ in the following text, please understand~

"Well, there are a lot of people here, so it's not convenient to go up there. Let's hand over downstairs."

"Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect you to be very caring about your family and country despite your age. It would be great if young people today were like you."

Qin Chunzhi took one look and his eyelids suddenly twitched.

The suit on the bodyguard's chest was stretched out. Jiang Han looked envious and thought that one day the system could give me a figure like this.

Jiang Han: "."

It was Jiang Han's first time to experience the battle in front of him. He was praised by the deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau in front of so many people, and he felt a little overwhelmed for a moment.

So fast? The official department of Longguo is all about efficiency.

"Brother Jiang, I will give you all my living expenses for this month. Is it okay for you to broadcast again?"

"This is a book written with the blood of thousands of people, please Brother Jiang to continue broadcasting!"

Immediately, a group of reporters gathered around him, squeezing against him as hard as they could, and eager to shove the microphone in their hands into his mouth.

Halfway through the conversation, the uncle saw cars appearing one after another around the corner.

At this time, he also noticed the car's license plate. The numbers on it were actually black and started with '京A'!

Jiang Han was slightly surprised and said, "I'm ready. You can just come up."

"Wow, wow, Brother Jiang is such a doting fan, I love you so much."

Jiang Han shook hands with the other person and said, "Hello, I am Jiang Han."

After taking the sack, Qin Chunzhi opened it and took a look, his expression suddenly became extremely excited.

Jiang Han looked at the time and said to the camera: "Brothers, this is the broadcast for now. I'll have something to do later. We'll continue in the afternoon."

All of a sudden, all kinds of gifts were flying in the live broadcast room.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, are you really planning to hand over the bronze mask?"

The photographers were holding their cameras and snapping pictures, and many people were hurriedly playing with their cameras, aiming their lenses at Jiang Han, who had a confused face.

"That's okay." Jiang Han nodded, thinking of the netizens' requests, and then asked: "Dean Qin, I'm live broadcasting now. Netizens said they want to watch the handover process. Do you think it's okay?"

The reporters were going crazy, asking questions one after another. Even if they had a hundred mouths, they wouldn't be able to answer them.

"Tsk tsk, this patina must have a history of more than three thousand years."

"Mr. Jiang, how often do you use the tuba?"

The reporters around them seized the opportunity and took photos of the two of them.

"That's right, Brother Jiang, I'll give you a gift and ask the anchor to broadcast for another half hour."

"Mr. Jiang, are you married? Do you have a partner?"

Jiang Han had just come out of the building and still didn't understand what was going on.

The uncle was trembling with fright.

Thanks to Yuxianyusi for sending Rocket X10!

Jiang Han was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the other party to agree readily, and he felt happy in his heart.

"Play it for a while longer, Brother Jiang, I haven't seen enough of your handsome face."

"Damn it, the Cultural Relics Bureau is coming! I want to see it!"

Although it has only been broadcast not long ago and it is still noon, there are still millions of people online.

"I really want to see it! Brother Jiang Qiuqiule, let us see it!"

"Mr. Jiang, do you know the specific period of time this cultural relic is from?"

"What are your criteria for choosing a mate?"

Just then, the cell phone rang.

After Jiang Han thanked them one by one, he returned to the room, picked up the fertilizer bag containing the bronze mask, and ran downstairs.

Qin Chunzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and slapped Jiang Han hard on the shoulder twice.

"What time did you go to bed last night? Did you have breakfast this morning?"

"Hey, are you from this community? If not, you are not allowed to drive in."

The windows of several residential buildings nearby were all opened, and people inside were leaning on the windows to watch.

Jiang Han only had one thought in his mind at this time, who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

(End of chapter)