The female staff left in a hurry.
Not long after, two male employees in overalls came over, wearing white gloves, and carefully took off the tempered glass cover.
Fu Qingyang put on the white gloves slowly, and picked up the bronze vessel which was quite heavy for ordinary people with one hand.
He turned over Fengming Zun, his thick sword eyebrows frowned, as a scout, he knew exactly what weight a bronze starter should be, if there were foreign objects hidden inside, he would be able to detect it with his hands.
But there is nothing unusual about this bronze vessel.
It is a precious, but also ordinary cultural relic, wrong judgment?
Fu Qingyang held the bronze vessel in one hand, wrinkled and pondered, and the information about Huo Zhengkui quickly flashed in his mind.
But the nearby staff and the staff were frightened, but they dared not speak.
Once the bronze falls, be prepared to fly to save it.
But as time passed, this honorable guest, with one arm still motionless, was actually a mighty and powerful nobleman?
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During this period, Fu Qingyang showed a sudden look, he knew where Xuanji was.
In the middle of the night, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the piercing ringtone. He took out the cell phone under the pillow and saw that the caller was Fu Qingyang.
He was refreshed and immediately connected to the phone: "Boss, is there any result?"
"No."
Fu Qingyang's answer made him disappointed for a while, and then he heard the boss change the subject, "But there is a clue, and I need your cooperation to send that copper block to the warehouse of the White Tiger Gang. I have an idea that needs to be verified."
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Yuanqing listened to the phone, opened the inventory to take out Little Red Riding Hood, and then opened the gang warehouse to apply for storage.
The next second, the application was approved, and the Little Red Hat entered the gang warehouse of Baihuwei.
In the next second, Little Red Riding Hood disappeared into the warehouse.
"Wait for my news..." Fu Qingyang hung up the phone.
Capital Museum.
In the lounge, Fu Qingyang was holding Little Red Riding Hood, and a figure fell out of the hat, wearing light-colored jeans and a white T-shirt, with a delicate and pretty face and red pupils.
It was Princess Yinyao.
After being bored in Little Red Riding Hood for more than a week, Princess Yinyao raised the trumpet in surprise: "Yuanshi Tianzun let me hang out with you!"
Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice, "Hand over the things."
Princess Yinyao pretended to look around, Fu Qingyang twitched and said in a deep voice: "I will tell Yuanshi to let you out for a walk regularly in the future."
"It's a deal." Princess Yinyao quickly took out a fan-shaped bronze block from her pocket, and threw it on the table.
Fu Qingyang tossed his hat and put her away. The corpse of Yuan Shi, who was close to him, had learned from his master's tricks and rascals.
The majestic princess, knowledgeable and up-to-date, was eaten by dogs.
He put the hat back into the inventory, his eyes fell on the copper block, and he focused on the shrimp-shaped runes on the surface. JrNovels.com