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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty-One: Eyesight

Now that it was confirmed that Xiao Qing was an insider, the boss didn't have to worry about anything. He rubbed the bamboo fan in his hand and said:

"The treasure appraisal expert named Xiao you mentioned, I have only met one in total, and that was three months ago!"

Three months ago? It seems like a long time ago, but it’s not impossible to trace it!

According to the boss, a large number of parallel imports arrived here three months ago, and they were mixed with ghost goods and thieves. The quality was uneven, but there were also many genuine goods inside.

A treasure appraisal expert named Xiao, who claimed to be from other provinces, spent a long time picking through this pile of things and actually found an ancient jade worth tens of millions!

And that's not the end yet. This person kept looking for things inside, and none of the dozen or so objects he finally took out were fake!

Everyone was shocked at that time. The boss who received this bunch of parallel imports wanted to hire this man named Xiao, but he refused.

According to him, these are just the most basic techniques. The reason why the boss took out all the parallel imports was because he wanted to find the real ones.

It's a pity that none of the antique shop owners on the street were able to find a few, and basically all of them were taken out by the man named Xiao.

The master treasure appraiser surnamed Xiao only took away the two antiques he deserved, and no one has heard from him since.

Xiao Qing frowned and asked: "What's behind, isn't there anyone looking for him?"

"That boss may know something. After all, he was the one who called the master named Xiao!"

"Okay, I understand, thank you!"

Xiao Qing turned around and left the antique shop, finally feeling confident!

Once you find the boss, everything will fall into place.

Following the prompts, Xiao Qing came to a store on the corner of the street, but found that there was no one in the store at all!

The store door is locked, and you can see the scene inside, but the shelves are covered with thick dust, and it looks like it hasn't been opened for a while.

Xiao Qing turned around and opened the door of the shop next to him, and said in a deep voice:

"Sorry, boss, excuse me, but where are the people in the store next to me?"

This shop sells calligraphy and paintings. The boss is holding a small broom and cleaning the carpet at the door. Hearing this, he replied:

"I heard that I'm going back to my hometown. I'm not sure. Isn't there a phone number at the door? Just call it and you'll know!"

Xiao Qing dialed the phone number above, but the result showed that no one answered.

After calling a few more times, someone finally spoke.

"Hello, who's there?"

"Hello, I would like to ask if this Shuntian Antique Shop is your store?"

"Oh, it's true that the house here at Shuntian Antique Shop is mine, but the shop owner was in a car accident, didn't you know?"

Had a car accident?

Xiao Qing's heart suddenly thumped, what's going on?

There was a car accident, what does that mean?

Could it be that the clues we just found were just lost?

"Then what do you plan to do with the store here?"

"There is nothing I can do about the store. I heard that the owner only has a son, who is only eight or nine years old. He is now in charge of a school teacher. I plan to sell everything in the store and give it to this child!"

Xiao Qing sighed slowly. Logically speaking, this antique shop owner should have left a large sum of money, right?

"What about the store owner's inheritance? How will the other properties be dealt with?"

"Leave it all to his son. He is just such a relative. In the past few days, many women have called me, saying that he is Old Tang's lover or something like that. It's annoying me to death!"

"Okay, can I ask this shop owner where his belongings are? I want to get his phone number!"

"Hey, I know this. His cell phone and other items are all in the hands of his son. His son is in Haitang Primary School. You can go look for it!"

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble!"

There were twists and turns, but in the end something was gained and it was not in vain!

Without any nonsense, Xiao Qing immediately took a taxi and rushed to Haitang Primary School.

Taking the Xiao family's contact information from this child's hand, this trip would be perfect!



At Haitang Primary School, it was midday class time, but a half-year-old child was sitting by the flower bed of the school, his head lowered and silent.

In front of the little boy, squatting was a female teacher. Her short hair had just fallen to her shoulders. Her appearance was very elegant, giving people a sense of classical beauty.

This teacher is dressed in ordinary clothes, but her ladylike temperament cannot be faked.

"Xiaoyu, why don't you go to class?"

"Teacher Han, I don't have a father anymore, is there any use for me to study?"

The gentle teacher known as Teacher Han touched Xiao Yu’s head and said:

"You can be sad, and the teacher can ask for leave for you, but you have to study. Dad will definitely want you to continue studying. When you visit your dad every year in the future, your dad will be very happy to hear your progress!

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Xiaoyu, the son of an antique shop owner, has a very pleasant appearance, with double eyelids, short hair, and neat appearance. He usually has the most friends in the class.

Many teachers are optimistic about this child. This child knows what he says and practices what he preaches since he was a child.

Although they are a single-parent family, they know a lot, and their family conditions are pretty good. My father runs an antique shop, and the father and son depend on each other. It was originally a good starting point for the story.

Unfortunately, the car accident happened too suddenly. It is said that a drunk driver drove the wrong way and directly knocked Xiaoyu's father's car off the bridge.

The driver sobered up and wanted to run away, but was held down by the superintendent's men before he passed the toll booth.

It was during the period of severe crackdowns that people involved in hit-and-run accidents were thrown in and locked up without any cleaning.

It was a pity that Tang Yu's father sank into the river together with the car, and it was already several hours before they were rescued.

Maybe Tang Yu is too young and doesn't know what separation means, and he can't cry at the funeral, and he doesn't know how to cry.

Tang Yu's teacher, Han Roumei, is his class teacher. Han Roumei is not an ordinary teacher. Her father, mother, grandfather and grandmother are all teachers!

Even Han Roumei’s grandfather is a provincial model teacher!

To put it simply, they are from a scholarly family.

After learning about Tang Yu, the old man of the Tang family decided to take the whole child to live at home and take care of him.

But that night, Tang Yu secretly ran to the antique street and stayed in a shop all night.

Many women came to the door, saying that they had had a relationship with Tang Yu's father before and wanted to inherit part of the inheritance, but they were all chased away by the neighbors.

Tang Yu's father is an honest man. He walks around when he sees a woman. How could he go to find a woman?

Most of them are door-to-door scammers!

Han Roumei has been paying attention to this child, and this is not an option.

At this moment, a handsome-looking man stood in front of the two people.


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