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Happy Tycoon - Chapter 189

Published at 29th of September 2021 01:52:39 PM


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Seeing the two policemen enter the door, Liu Dongmei immediately gets nervous, but she looks at Yang Jing, who is also standing straight, bites her teeth and greets her.

"Comrade police, this is Liu Dongmei, Xue Renfa's wife. What can I do for you two to find my old Xue?"

The two policemen are tall and short. The tall collar is a triangular star, which represents the third grade superintendent in the 92 police uniform. The short and younger policeman looks at the younger one, and there are two arrow stars on the collar, which means that the young policeman is a first grade policeman.

The two policemen did not answer Liu Dongmei's words, but first looked at the yard with vigilant eyes, focusing on the things spread on the ground and Yang Jing's body.

Then the three-level superintendent said, "we're from Panjiayuan police station. We received a report that someone here is reselling cultural relics! Are you Xue Renfa's daughter-in-law? Where's your man?"

The law enforcement of police comrades in this era is far less standardized than that of later generations. At least, they failed to show their police officer's card.

However, forced by the sharp eyes of the three-level sheriff, Liu Dongmei immediately became uncontrollable and flustered. These days, the police are still quite deterrent in the eyes of ordinary people.

"I, my man went out..." Liu Dongmei said slowly.

"When will he be back?"

"But maybe for a while. He went out to look for a car."

"Looking for a car? What are you looking for a car for? Are you looking for a car to take away these cultural relics?" the third level superintendent pressed step by step, and Liu Dongmei was silly.

The young first-class policeman looked at Yang Jing, pulled the third-class superintendent and nuzui at Yang Jing.

The three-level superintendent let Liu Dongmei go and went directly to Yang Jing, "who are you? What's your name? Where? What are you doing here?"

Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, but he said calmly, "who are you, please?" after being invited by the police to have tea in London, Yang Jing has been able to deal with the current situation rationally in the face of such a situation.

"Who are we? Can't you see what we're wearing? I'm asking you now. Answer quickly."

Yang Jing shook her head slightly and said, "there are too many swindlers these days. Although you two wear police uniforms, it doesn't mean you two are serious police officers. I think according to the regulations, you two should show relevant legal documents to prove your identity before law enforcement. Without legal documents, I refuse to answer your questions."

The old three-level superintendent was stunned by Yang Jing's words, while the young one-level policeman was a little embarrassed and wanted to come forward, but he was pulled by the three-level superintendent.

The third grade superintendent nodded slightly, then took out a certificate from his coat pocket, which clearly read "police officer certificate". The three-level superintendent put the front of the police officer's card in front of Yang Jing's eyes, and then opened the police officer's card so that Yang Jing could see the contents clearly.

"Have you seen clearly? This is my police officer card. I'm Ma Shaohua, the third level police superintendent of Panjiayuan police station. This is my colleague, Li Dong, the first level police officer of Panjiayuan police station."

Yang Jing nodded, "officer, what can I do for you two?"

Ma Shaohua put the certificate back in his pocket, which made him very serious and said, "we have received a report from the masses that someone here is reselling cultural relics."

"Cultural relic reselling? Officer, do you mean these things?" Yang Jing pointed to the manuscripts spread on the ground.

The officer did not answer Yang Jing's words, but stared at Yang Jing and said seriously, "where are you from, what's your name? Why are you here?"

"Officer, my name is Albert Yang, a British Chinese. I paid for these things and temporarily stored them in Lao Xue. Now I'm going to take them away. Of course I have to stand here."

"Albert young? Are you English?" the younger Li Dong asked in surprise.

"Yes, this is my passport. I only came to Yanjing last night. I've heard a lot about the ghost market in Yanjing, so I want to buy something for collection in the ghost market. Here, I bought all the things you two saw in the market today."

The two police officers hesitated for a moment. Li Dong reached out and took Yang Jing's "passport", opened it and looked carefully. Then he whispered to Ma Shaohua, "horse team, this passport should be true."

Although Li Dong's voice was small, Yang Jing could hear it. The corners of Yang Jing's mouth could not help pulling slightly.

I'm kidding. This is the counterfeiting technology in 2017. In this era, even a real passport is no better than this fake passport. With the experience of these police comrades in this era, it would be strange if they could see that this was false evidence. Perhaps if you change to the professional police in the Ministry or the Municipal Bureau who specially undertake overseas passports, you may also query the records of Yang Jing's entry and exit, but this ordinary police station police have no power to query at all. They may not even have seen their passports

This carefully prepared "passport" is synonymous with being tall in this era, and in this era, the identity of crooked nuts in China is still very high

The reason why Yang Jing prepared such a fake passport before crossing is that he is afraid that someone will make trouble. Although Yang Jing is reluctant to make herself a foreign devil, Yang Jing has no way. But now it seems that his worry at that time is not useless. This fake passport has worked now.

Sure enough, Ma Shaohua's attitude immediately became much kinder. After returning the "passport" to Yang Jing, Ma Shaohua asked, "excuse me, Mr. Yang, did you buy all these things?"

Yang Jing nodded and said, "yes, I bought all these things today. Although I am a British Chinese, I like our domestic culture very much. You two should be able to understand that what I said is not false. My Chinese has been taught by my father since childhood, so my Chinese has always been good."

After a pause, Yang Jing continued: "it is precisely because I have always yearned for China that I just have this. At least it can prove that these manuscripts and documents were bought at the waste station.

Moreover, this is not the age of the information explosion. If these two police officers see these precious manuscripts and documents in the next 15 years, they will definitely understand the value of these things. But now, you can let these police officers solve the case, but let them recognize the value of these things, which is even more a joke.

Even the staff of libraries and archives who abandoned these manuscripts and documents do not know the value of these things. How can these police comrades know? They are not criminal policemen specialized in detecting and selling cultural relics. They are just ordinary police in the police station.

Sure enough, the captain of the horse and the police officer Li lost interest after pulling a few times. Even after seeing the statue of Shiva, the dance king, who undertook the descent of the Ganges, they didn't recognize that the strange bronze statue would be a national treasure of India. Originally, the police officer Xiao Li was a little interested in the bronze statue, but they heard that Yang Jing bought it for 800 yuan in the market After the bronze statue, he also completely lost interest.

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