Chapter 5294: Peach Garden Oath

Finally, Duan Fugui couldn't sit on the ground. His eyes were a bit panicked, his eyeballs turned around, and he suddenly jumped up, patted his butt and said: "Today, for the sake of Director Chen, I won't pester you, but I will definitely not let go of the matter of Duan Xiaoming being beaten today! I will go to report the case in a while!" Duan Xiaoming was the young man whose head was broken by Shuanzhu with a stone.

"Hehe, Director Duan, you'd better calm down. What can't be solved? District Mayor Zhao hasn't said anything yet. Let's make big things small and small things disappear!" Chen Guoqiang saw Duan Fugui had the intention to retreat, so he gave him a step down. He didn't want to intensify today's matter.

"Let him go to the police station to report the case, I also want to make the mounting factory matter clear!" Zhao Desan looked at Duan Fugui coldly. That sharp and cold look made Duan Fugui feel cold all over, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Then, Duan Fugui complained a few more words before going down the donkey, and took the people in the village away. When passing by Village Chief Chen, he spat an old phlegm on the ground, obviously unwilling to let it go!

Seeing Duan Fugui take people away, Chen Guoqiang also greeted Zhao Desan enthusiastically with a smile, and took the joint-defense team away. When leaving, he smiled enthusiastically and said that he would invite District Mayor Zhao to have a meal when he had time.

Zhao Desan didn't refuse either, patted Chen Guoqiang on the back of his hand, and expressed his gratitude.

After coming out of the mounting factory, a black joint-defense officer said to Chen Guoqiang: "Boss, this District Mayor Zhao is so young, but he can really hold his breath. Just a few words just now, he scared that Duan Fugui away!"

Chen Guoqiang curled his lips and smiled: "You know a hair, this District Mayor Zhao has energy on him!"

Chen Guoqiang once followed a master to learn a little bit of physiognomy. He only found today that there was a faint purple energy on Zhao Desan. He thought to himself that this District Mayor Zhao was really unfathomable at a young age, and he should get closer to him in the future.

After everyone left, Zhao Desan shouted at the back door for Shuanzhu several times, but he didn't see him come out, which made him feel a bit surprised, so he came to the back door to see what was going on. He didn't know if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he looked. He didn't expect Shuanzhu to fall into a big pit, which made Zhao Desan laugh and cry.

However, between Shuanzhu's humming, his face was dancing with joy. He held a scroll of paintings and shouted painfully and happily: "Brother, we are rich!"

It turned out that a pit with a radius of about two meters in the back door of the mounting factory was discovered by Shuanzhu by mistake. There was a one-inch-thick template on the pit. After Shuanzhu opened it, he discovered the secret inside.

"Brother, we are lucky. There is a wooden box inside, and there are dozens of calligraphy and paintings in the box." Shuanzhu wanted to climb out of the pit, but the pit was very deep. Every time he climbed to the waist, he slipped down again, one after another, which made Wang Ping giggle again.

Zhao Desan glanced at Wang Ping beside him. He didn't know what to do for a while. How should the paintings in the box be calculated? Public property? Or private property?

Wang Ping seemed to understand Zhao Desan's thoughts very well, blinked her beautiful eyes at him, and said with a smile: "I didn't see anything."

"Those who see have a share, those who see have a share, sell these paintings, and divide the money equally!" Shuanzhu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and it took a long time to struggle to climb up.

Zhao Desan thought in his heart, if these paintings are handed over now, I am afraid they will only become the private interests of some people. Rather than becoming someone else's private interests, it is better to take advantage of himself. It is not for nothing. And these paintings may be useful in the future. In this year, those high-level leaders like to pretend to be elegant and dance with ink, so that they can send something in case of need. Soon, Zhao Desan already had a plan in his heart, so he should collect these paintings first. So he sighed and said: "Let's find a way to get it out of the mounting factory first!"

Wang Ping soon thought of a way. She took three small wine jars from home, and then put all dozens of scrolls of paintings into the wine jars. Using wine jars to transport things would naturally not be so eye-catching. Entering the mounting factory caused a storm, but leaving the mounting factory was smooth. After several people returned to Sanxiao Restaurant in the district, Shuanzhu couldn't bear the loneliness and opened the ancient paintings to see.

"Okay, barely pass, most of them are works of the late Qing Dynasty, the price of each should be about 20,000 yuan, 30 pieces, can sell 600,000, everyone can divide 200,000." Shuanzhu smiled and began to calculate the money.

Zhao Desan shook his head and said: "These paintings cannot be sold for the time being!"

"Why can't it be sold?" Shuanzhu looked at Zhao Desan with some confusion.

"Because it's not the best time yet." Zhao Desan smiled slightly and said an inexplicable sentence.

"Then when is the best time?" Shuanzhu was even more puzzled.

"Wait until Xijing City has a large calligraphy and painting exhibition, at that time the value will rise." Zhao Desan said very confidently.

Shuanzhu couldn't change Zhao Desan's mind, so he could only do so for the time being. He took out his mobile phone with a camera function and took pictures of these paintings one by one.

After hiding these paintings in Sanxiao Restaurant first, Zhao Desan and Shuanzhu were preparing to go out from Sanxiao Restaurant, when suddenly they saw Chen Guoqiang, the deputy director of the Chengguan Town Police Station, drinking boring wine in the lobby alone.

"Deputy Director Chen, why are you drinking alone?" Zhao Desan greeted with a smile and sat beside Chen Guoqiang, patting him on the shoulder. ===== CHAPTER 5295 =====