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Chapter 1657 One Chan Monk

When Zhao Xu heard this, he immediately looked happy and asked Zhan Ying: "Zhan Ying, where is your uncle, and what is his name?"

"I only know that he lives in Yancheng, and his Dharma name is Yichen Monk. As for the layman name, I don't know it." Zhan Ying explained.

"Is Yancheng? Is it the gear city under the provincial capital?" Zhao Xu asked.

"Yes!" Zhanying nodded.

As soon as Zhao Xu heard it, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called the interpol of Interpol Su Rou.

"Police Officer Su, I have something to find you!" Zhao Xu said when he opened the door.

Su Rou also thought that Zhao Xu was looking for her to eradicate the terrorist organization of the East Factory, and asked: "Have you found the address of the altar?"

"Not yet! I asked you to help me check someone. This person was from the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before, and now lives in Rock City.

"Check the person?" Su Rou said coldly: "Brother Zhao, I am an international criminal police! Not the police station's film police. Check the person like this, you can find Bai Man."

"Your cousin Zhou Baiman?" Zhao Xu asked.

"Yes! I don't have her phone number."

"I'll send it to you!"

After Su Rou hung up the phone, she sent her cousin Zhou Baiman's phone number to Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu called the phone number according to Su Rou and dialed the past directly.

"Hey! I'm Zhou Baiman, who are you?" Zhou Baiman asked.

"Police Officer Zhou, I am Zhao Xu."

"Oh, it's you!" Zhou Baiman didn't expect that Zhao Xu would call him and tease him to Zhao Xu: "Mr. Zhao, do you call me, do you want to ask me?"

Li Qingqing sat beside Zhao Xu and happened to hear this sentence. She reached out to Zhao Xu's thigh, pinched him gently, and glared at him.

Zhao Xu is so innocent in his heart!

I didn't expect Zhou Baiman to make such a joke with him.

Zhao Xu immediately got to the topic and said, "Officer Zhou, I have some serious things to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Baiman asked.

"I want you to help me find someone who lives in Yancheng. He was a monk from the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion and his Dharma name is Yi Zen monk."

"Iwaki? Yes. I'll call them. Later, I'll notify you if there is a message."

"Thank you, Officer Zhou."

"Then I helped you, do you have to invite me to dinner?" Zhou Baiman suddenly asked.

Zhao Xu saw his wife Li Qingqing stared at himself, and cough twice embarrassingly, saying, "It's not a trivial matter. Waiting for you to do it for me, I invite you to eat."

"This is how you said." Zhou Baiman hung up the phone happily.

After Zhao Xu hung up the phone, Li Qingqing was preparing to ask Zhao Xu, and listened to Zhao Xu with a smile and said, "Qingqing, when I invite police officer Zhou to eat, take you together."

"This is almost the same!" Li Qingqing smiled with satisfaction.

Zhan Ying and Luo Ning, seeing Zhao Xu and Li Qingqing's small couple in stumbles, they chose to silence each other. However, the feeling of giving the two is that this little couple is quite interesting.

Seeing that the scene was a little awkward, Zhao Xu said, "Let's have a meal!"

So, while having a meal, we chatted with Zhan Ying and Luo Ning.

After dinner, Zhao Xu specially sent Zhan Ying and Luo Ning to the car to wait for him. He took his wife Li Qingqing to visit the "flea market" for a while.

Yang Xing received a report from his subordinates, saying that Zhao Xu took Li Qingqing to the "flea market" again and sent some photos on the scene.

The photos are very clear, only Zhao Xu and Li Qingqing.

Yang Xing's opponent asked: "Are you sure that Zhao Xu has not taken everyone else?"

"I brought two of them, and they were the Shaolin lay disciples and Wudang lay disciples who were detained in Yunta. Their cultivation ranks within 100 on the ground list."

"Did you see Chen Xiaodao and Nongquan?" Yang Xing asked.

"No!" His men answered.

Yang Xing frowned tightly.

He feels a little strange and abnormal.

Although it is said that Zhao Xu's kung fu is good. However, if Yang Xing is a major master of the United East Factory, he will definitely win Zhao Xu.

The provincial capital is the base camp of "East Factory".

What makes Yang Xing puzzled is that with Zhao Xu's net worth, you should go to those high -end shopping malls to shop. How can he go to the "flea market", the place full of cheap items and fake goods?

If the man in black robes had not repeatedly warned Yang Xing, he would not let him touch Zhao Xu. With Yang Xing's vindictive character, he would have taken people to kill Zhao Xu long ago.

In desperation, Yang Xing ordered his subordinates: "Look at Zhao Xu and Li Qingqing and see what tricks they are playing?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang!"

"Zhao Xu is highly strong, don't be too close." Yang Xing said with a warning.

"I understand!" the subordinate responded.

Flea Market!

Zhao Xu took Li Qingqing in the market and was near the afternoon, not all found. He was really leaked by Zhao Xu and bought a snuff bottle.

This smoke pot is called pocket art, and the stall owner is only a fake. But Zhao Xu has seen a lot of rare antiques since he was a child, and he also has a slight appreciation for antiques.

It's much better than ordinary people.

The stall owner, seeing that Zhao Xu and Li Qingqing were of extraordinary temperament, fell in love with this snuff bottle and slaughtered them. He asked for a price of 1,000 yuan, but in the end, Zhao Xu bargained for 600 yuan.

Little do people know that the market value of this snuff bottle is at least 20,000 yuan. In other words, you have to make a net profit of at least 20,000 yuan.

Although Zhao Xu is not bad for 20,000 yuan, picking up addiction will greatly satisfy and achieve his heart.

Li Qingqing didn't know the market value of this snuff bottle, but saw that Zhao Xu insisted to buy it, knowing that this snuff bottle is not an ordinary thing.

The stall owner who sold the goods was the snuff bottle acquired from the countryside. At that time, only 80 yuan was spent. It made more than 500 yuan at once, so that the stall owner could fly up.

After buying a smoke pot, Zhao Xu walked towards the place where Li Qingqing stopped.

Li Qingqing whispered to Zhao Xu: "What are you doing for buying this little thing for six hundred yuan?"

Zhao Xu smiled and explained to Li Qingqing: "Qingqing, you don't know this! This snuff bottle is a real thing from the Qing Dynasty. The current market value is at least 20,000 yuan. I spent 600 yuan.

I just found it and I made more than 20,000 yuan in one afternoon. Is your husband very powerful?"

Li Qingqing gave Zhao Xu a blank look and said, "Then are you still bargaining with the stall owner?"

Zhao Xu smiled and said, "Qingqing, haven't you found that bargaining is a pleasure? From now on, even if we don't start a company, I can still support you three in the flea market every day."

"Come on! Do you think you can pick up the leak every day? That market sells foreign trade clothing, many of them are fakes. Sell small appliances, and most of them are repaired. You! Don't be a little cheap, you can forget the shape."

Zhao Xu's embarrassing look, scratching his back.

At this time, Zhou Baiman's phone called.

Seeing Zhao Xu's call, he immediately answered.

"Police Officer Zhou, is there any news?" Zhao Xu asked Zhou Baiman.
Chapter completed!
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