Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 265 Stolen Goods

The lobby of Ning'an Hotel was in chaos because of the blond man.

But all the chaos was caused by the man who was under guard. The police looked at him like a monkey and yelled, but did not do anything until the interpreter arrived.

Chief An followed Zhou Huilan with four policemen and got into the elevator to find Duan Zhenghong.

After the blond man left, Duan Zhenghong's room door never opened again.

After discussing with Director An, Zhou Huilan still went over and knocked on Duan Zhenghong's door.

Duan Zhenghong, who heard Zhou Huilan introduce herself to her family, quickly came over and opened the door, "What? Boss Zhou regrets it..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the policemen hiding on both sides of the door stepped forward. One held down the opened guest room door, and the other entered the room and handcuffed Duan Zhenghong directly.

"You, you, you, what are you doing!" Duan Zhenghong's face turned pale, and his hands trembled, looking filled with indignation.

Director An also walked up to him and said, "Hello, Mr. Duan, we have received a tip that we suspect you are reselling national cultural relics. Please cooperate with our investigation."

"Cultural relics?" Duan Zhenghong banged his cane, "Where did you get the information? Is this girl talking nonsense? I have been living overseas for decades, and when I finally returned to my hometown, I was bullied by a young girl.

, is this how you respect your elders!"

In her two lifetimes combined, Zhou Huilan had never seen so many old objects, and she was dumbfounded.

He stayed in a suite at the Ning'an Hotel, and the back room was connected to a cloakroom. In the small cloakroom, there were a total of thirteen cultural relics piled up, including cut-out stone Buddha heads, jade, and copper.

Utensils, as well as accessories that are somewhat incomplete in appearance, fill the empty shelves in the cloakroom.

It's the tomb-suppressing beast that Lu Changqing talked about when he went to the Cultural Relics Bureau. It's dark with a bit of brown, and it's so heavy that you can't tell what it's made of at first glance.

Director Security, who had just called someone to get a camera, came in and asked, "What's wrong?"

And Director An was also very good at these Zou Zou's words, so he just walked back and forth while Duan Zhenghong went around in circles.

Lu Changqing also didn't expect that Duan Zhenghong had so many antiques. He was just shocked and felt that these things he had were a little different from those his grandfather had collected before.

Zhou Huilan was also surprised, "If Zhou Zhou hadn't placed these things in this room and thrown them in the trash can, I would have believed them to be garbage."

Lu Changqing and Zhou Huilan left the cloakroom. Duan Zhenghong, who was sitting outside, was still throwing a tantrum with his cane. Sometimes he said he wanted to see the mayor, and sometimes he said he wanted to sue, but his actions always stayed on the sofa, and he didn't even have a lot of buttocks.

Move it.

After Director An said this, the police officers let go of Duan Zhenghong and went straight into his room.

Director An walked into the cloakroom and slowly glanced at the things on the shelf, "I'm not chilling you, but I also feel something is wrong, but I can't figure out... what exactly is wrong."

However, soon after, the police found other things, many things, from Duan Zhenghong's room.

"Of course not. If the cultural relics are indeed handed down from our ancestors, of course we will return them to Mr. Duan." Faced with Duan Zhenghong's rage, Director An was obviously much calmer.

It wasn't until they got to the car that Zhou Huilan couldn't help but asked Lu Changqing out of curiosity, "Did you mean to say that Mr. Duan is a tomb robber when you just talked to Director An?"

Lu Changqing was startled, came to his senses, met Director An's serious gaze, and smiled awkwardly, "Director An, I just said it casually, please don't shudder at me."

When the police took this thing out, Duan Zhenghong's nose was so angry that he was so angry.

But soon, there was movement in the house, and something was really found.

"Mr. Duan, that's not what you're saying. Although our country has a tradition of respecting the elderly,... the national laws are unbreakable. Selling cultural relics is also a serious crime. If you are wrongly accused, we can trace it for you and clear it up."

Clear up this unfair injustice."

Lu Changqing laughed out loud, "I didn't say that Mr. Duan is already eighty years old. Even if he was a tomb robber before, he now has to use a cane to walk. It would be a bit difficult for him to rob the tomb."

Upon hearing this, Director Security also nodded, "Indeed, the things in this room really look like they were picked up from the trash can, or it can be said... like they were just stolen from outside."

Since they really helped Director An and the others to seize the cultural relics, the police and the Cultural Relics Bureau would have to follow up on the rest. Zhou Huilan and the others were fine and left the Ning'an Hotel.

After hearing this, Lu Changqing hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I used to look at my grandfather's collection at home. Although it was old, it was all neat and tidy. It is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation, and is passed down to the descendants of the family.

It's like offering sacrifices to ancestors, so logically it shouldn't be in such a tattered state."

"Something's wrong." Lu Changqing frowned and mumbled unconsciously.

Yes! That’s what it looks like!

"Do you have a search warrant? This is my private property, and it is illegal for you to do this!" But no matter how he shouted, an old man in his eighties could not stop the police at all.

Director An nodded approvingly, and the Cultural Relics Bureau staff who happened to be holding cameras also rushed over.

"Steal?" Zhou Huilan glanced at Lu Changqing, somewhat shocked by Director An's wording.

"This is something passed down from my ancestors and belongs to my Duan family. Is this kind of thing in your country forced to be handed over to the state?"

Lu Changqing, who has a better understanding of ancient culture, quickly understood what Director An meant, "Don't you think these are more like...funeral objects?"

Zhou Huilan felt that he disliked her, but it was difficult to say, so she snorted unhappily, "You are all scholars and educated, but I don't understand anything, so I won't tell you anything."

Seeing that Zhou Huilan was really angry, Lu Changqing quickly stopped the car and explained to her, "Actually, I don't understand either. I just heard my grandpa mention it before and guessed it based on Director An's words. Although Mr. Duan's age is a bit inappropriate for a tomb robber,

But those things of his really seem to have been taken out of the tomb not too long ago and haven’t had time to pack them away, so that’s why I’m telling you that.”

"There are many ancient tombs in Anning?" Zhou Huilan remembered that although Anning is an ancient city, its historical heritage is only average. Shouldn't tomb robbers appear in a city like Chang'an and Xijing where there are many large tombs? Why are they in a place like Anning?

There are also.

"I don't know about this, but after thousands of years of inheritance, there are always some tombs and ancestral halls of wealthy families, so it is not a strange thing to have tomb robbers."

(End of chapter)