this……

Wang Ergou wouldn't do such a thing, right?

After thinking about it, he just ate it himself, so he probably wouldn't do this.

In addition, in fact, antiques are not necessarily all ghost artifacts. There are many that have been passed down from ancestors.

In the past, there were many people who liked to go to the countryside to fool old ladies who were ignorant and didn't know about antiques, so they went to pick up antiques...

In fact, my dad is in charge of this at the stall. However, my dad is quite conscientious. When he sees poor people in his family, he will usually give the real price and will not cheat others too much or be too aggressive.

So this may be the origin of Wang Ergou’s noodle bowl.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't go into details. Plus, I got beaten up tonight and got into a lot of trouble, so I didn't think too much about it.

My attention quickly shifted to the matter of Zhao Er.

After much thought, I gave my fourth uncle a call.

If my fourth uncle hadn't seen through my thoughts today, I might have died tonight.

So I can't let my fourth uncle face Zhao Er's matter alone.

After I made the call, I originally thought that my fourth uncle would not answer the phone so quickly, but to my surprise, my fourth uncle actually answered the phone very quickly, and his voice came from over there, "Xiao Zhuo, you

well enough?"

I immediately said: "Fortunately, it's nothing serious."

"Um."

He said calmly, with no hint of worry in his voice, let alone panic.

"Fourth uncle, thank you for saving me tonight..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to tell you something, you must remember it."

The fourth uncle's words suddenly became sharper.

I didn't dare to interrupt when I saw this, so I said to my fourth uncle, "You say it."

"You haven't seen Zhao Er tonight, and you don't know anything happened. The injuries on your body were caused by your own fall, do you understand?"

The fourth uncle's voice was extremely calm.

I was slightly stunned for a while, and then I reacted and said, "I understand, and I will also ask my friends not to tell anyone."

"Well, it'd better be this way, otherwise I wouldn't mind getting rid of your friend."

The fourth uncle's voice had a hint of murderous intent.

I have no objection to this either.

But after waiting for a while, he said: "Xiao Zhuo, please pay attention to the person next to you named Wang Ergou."

"What's wrong with him?"

I asked.

"I just think he looks a bit familiar, weird..."

When the fourth uncle said this, there was doubt in his voice.

"Weird?"

"Fourth Uncle, did you meet him ten years ago?"

I asked.

Wang Ergou used to work with his grandfather and participated in shipwreck archaeology.

"No."

Fourth uncle said firmly.

Without any hesitation.

Just when I was about to ask something else, my fourth uncle suddenly said, "No more, I'm done."

Then the call was cut off and a busy signal came, and I felt a little confused.

What Fourth Uncle said tonight was a bit strange.

He said he felt familiar to Wang Ergou, but when I asked him if he had seen it before, he said he had never seen it before.

Isn't this a contradiction?

Is the fourth uncle too worried about this matter because he is busy tonight, so he forgot about it?

My mind started to have random thoughts.

I lay in bed for a long time, thinking about it, but I couldn't come up with a result, and I didn't feel sleepy at all.

It was probably until three o'clock that I finally felt a little sleepy.

I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up the next day, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

Wang Ergou didn't call me to have breakfast. When I got up, I saw Zhang Qing watching the Anti-Japanese War drama in the living room.

When I got up today, I kept a careful eye on everything in Wang Ergou's house, and I seemed to find that they were all antiques.

How many things did this piece of shit get?

The antiques displayed in this room are worth at least tens of millions of dollars.

The value of the house itself and its decoration are much higher.

"Master Xiao Zhuo, you're up. Auntie left some face for you."

"good."

I said in response.

Zhang Qing heard that I agreed and ran to the kitchen to bring out the noodles.

At this time, I saw the bowl I had served with noodles last night and found that it was indeed blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. The entire craftsmanship was perfect and beautiful.

Awesome!

That's all I can say.

I have to accept it.

Wang Ergou actually has so many valuable things.

While I was eating noodles, I asked Zhang Qing: "Where is Brother Dog? Why can't you see anyone?"

"He went out and said he was going to do something."

Zhang Qing replied.

I was thinking to myself, this Wang Ergou told us not to go out last night, why did he go out?

I was eating a bowl of noodles and felt a little bored, so I sat with Zhang Qing and watched TV.

At this time, I asked: "Where is auntie?"

"In my room, I seem to be listening to the radio...huagu opera..."

I:"……"

I couldn't help but feel a little confused, "Radio, Huagu Opera?"

But after thinking about it for a moment, it’s normal for people of Auntie’s age to like these things.

Without thinking much, I took the bowl to the kitchen and started washing it, waiting for it to finish.

I came to the living room and started watching the Anti-Japanese War drama with Zhang Qing.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Qing and I had a brief chat. Zhang Qing listened to my words and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao Zhuo, I will definitely not tell anyone."

I hummed, and I began to worry that Wang Ergou, a big talker, would go out and talk nonsense.

If you go out and talk nonsense, you will be doomed.

Until two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Ergou still hadn't come back.

I couldn't help but make a call to Wang Ergou.

When the call was dialed, Wang Ergou answered quickly.

"Master Xiao Zhuo, how are you doing at home?"

Wang Ergou said in a relaxed tone.

"What do you think? Where are you?"

I asked.

"Master Xiao Zhuo, I'm doing something outside and I'll be back soon."

He answered perfunctorily.
To be continued...