When he walked up, he saw the appearance of the car, which really made Wang Guan feel miserable. He saw that the front and rear windows had been smashed open, and the glass was shattered on the ground, shining with a sharp and crystal light.

"Bao, your bag has been robbed."

At this time, someone next to me reminded me.

"What?"

Wang Guan looked over and saw a few hundred meters away, a yellow man sitting behind with a backpack, and another person driving a motorcycle in front of him and speeding away, disappearing around the corner in the blink of an eye.

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At the right time, Wang Guan looked back at the back seat of the car and found that the backpack inside was gone.

"It's so rampant." Peng Cheng's face turned red with anger and he said angrily: "In broad daylight, with the sky clear, you actually dare to smash cars and grab bags in public. When did the security in the city become so bad?"

"These speeding gangs are really getting more and more outrageous."

"Today we are in trouble, and tomorrow we don't know whose turn it will be."

"Hurry up and call the police, maybe you can get her back."

"How can it be so easy to recover? We all know how efficient the police are. By the time they finish taking notes and pretend to pursue the case, those guys will probably have disappeared and fled."

"Even if the money cannot be recovered, the IDs in the bag will probably not be taken by the speedsters, or they will be thrown into any trash can..."

The bystanders talked a lot and expressed great sympathy for Wang Guan and Peng Cheng.

At this time, Peng Cheng also shouted angrily: "Wang Guan, let's call the police."

"Call the police?"

Wang Guan calmed down, shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it."

"Forget it? How can you? You dare to snatch our bags? You can't let them go so easily..." Peng Cheng said angrily: "Don't worry, I have a classmate who works at the urban police station. Let him help say hello.

You can definitely find him to steal the bag."

"Think about what is in that bag." Wang Guan reminded.

"In the bag is... Luoyang shovel!" In an instant, most of Peng Cheng's anger dissipated and he couldn't help laughing: "By the way, there is nothing valuable in the bag. They are so angry..."

However, after seeing the appearance of the car, Peng Cheng gritted his teeth again: "These two damn bastards. I hope they are hit half dead by the car when they go out. They will be unable to take care of themselves in the future and stay in prison for the rest of their lives."

"Okay, calm down, let's sell the things first." Wang Guan said calmly, turned around and walked into the antique shop.

"Little brother, is your car outside?" the shop owner sighed: "Oh, in this world, bad guys are getting more and more rampant. Just look away, it doesn't matter if things are lost. As long as people are fine."

"thank you boss."

Wang Guan smiled, nodded and said, "You just said 250,000, and we agreed. Can we transfer the money directly?"

"sure."

The shop owner simply asked Peng Cheng for his account number and went to the bank counter next to him to operate it. In a short time, Peng Cheng also received a text message on his mobile phone. When he lowered his head and looked at it, he suddenly beamed with joy.

Wang Guan nodded with satisfaction, said hello to the shopkeeper, and took Peng Cheng away who was smiling.

When he went out, Wang Guan vaguely heard the shop owner calling, as if he was asking someone to come over and look at something. This is the shop owner's personal connections. If he buys any good things and resells them, he will get his money back immediately, and he can earn tens of thousands.

, huge profits.

Wang Guan knows this very well. The shop owner is a businessman, not a collector, so he will not do anything without profit. He must give up the profit when it is due, otherwise, he cannot contact the buyer himself.

This is not only troublesome, but to be honest, what Wang Guan currently lacks most is the personal connections with buyers. You must know that the main force of consumption in the antique market is not collectors in the industry, but the CEOs of corporate companies. They

They may not understand antiques, but that doesn't stop them from collecting and investing.

If Wang Guan wants to open an antique shop, he must have connections with these people. Of course, some things cannot be accomplished overnight, and Wang Guan is also working hard to run it.

At this moment, when they walked to the car, their joy subsided.

"Could it be that this is the so-called interdependence of blessings and misfortunes?" Wang Guan shook his head and said: "Let's drive for repairs first."

Peng Cheng nodded, cleaned up the glass debris in the car, and then sat in.

Then, under the curious and sympathetic eyes of everyone, Wang Guan drove on the road, turned a few corners, and came to a car repair station. Fortunately, he did not encounter a traffic policeman during this period, otherwise he would have had to explain himself.

"There was a car accident?"

The maintenance staff was very surprised when they saw the appearance of the car.

"Forget it, two bastards actually dared to smash the car and grab the bag..."

When he thought of this, Peng Cheng immediately became angry and cursed. However, Wang Guan was not angry. Instead, he found a chair at the door of the maintenance station and sat down, his eyes blurred and thoughtful.

Wang Guan felt that this matter was not simple, especially the man who snatched the bag. He felt vaguely familiar. He seemed to be the tomb robber who was chased by a group of people in Pengjia Village yesterday. Of course, it could also be a coincidence.

, it’s just that I’m over-concerned. After all, there are many people with similar body shapes in the world, and besides, they’re hundreds of meters apart, so it’s normal for them to see the wrong things.

Wang Guan began to think deeply, his eyes fixedly looking ahead. In fact, his pupils had no focus, and his thoughts were flying around, completely absorbed.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "What are you looking at? Go back and see your sister!"

Wang Guan was stunned. He came back to his senses and looked at the past. He saw that the entrance to the maintenance station was the parking stop of the highway. A young woman dressed in fashionable clothes was leaning on the railing of the bus stop, holding a mobile phone in her hand as if she was preparing to make a call.

. However, at this moment, the woman glared at him and snorted: "I'm talking about you, and I'm still looking at you. You really have no quality..."

"It seems to have caused a misunderstanding."

Wang Guan was speechless and didn't bother to argue. He turned around with his chair and continued to analyze and study.

At the same time, the young woman next to the bus stop also dialed the phone and said impatiently: "What's the matter? I've already told you, I'm at work, so don't call me if you have nothing to do..."

"What! Going back for a blind date? I don't have time..."

"What! Is that the bastard from last time? It's even more impossible... You actually dare to let me go and let him die. No one is too lazy to care about him."

"What! Six million... is it true? Don't lie to me..."

"Return, I will go back tomorrow... Don't worry, I know what to do, he will never escape my five-fingered heart... He knows that I am destined to be the young mistress... Hehe!"

"I have something else to do, so I won't say more. Bye."

At the right time, the young woman hung up the phone and kissed the screen of her phone, beaming with joy.

Next to him, Wang Guan frowned when he heard that. He couldn't help but turn around and look at the young woman. He saw that she was very gorgeously dressed and had obviously been carefully dressed up. She was wearing a cotton coat on the upper body and black stockings on the lower body. She looked a bit slim.

From Wang Guan's perspective, he couldn't see her front, but from the side, her facial features were pretty and she looked good. Even her ears were pierced a few times, and she wore sparkling earrings for Wang to see.

I feel like I'm gritting my teeth. I really don't understand. Is it a trend to drill so many holes in your ears?

When Wang Guan shook his head, the young woman suddenly glanced over and scolded: "Look, you haven't seen a woman, right? Go back and see your mother..."

Suddenly, Wang Guan's brows furrowed into a frown, his eyes were cold, and he did not speak. Because he felt that there was no need to argue with such an unreasonable person.

"Xiaoyan, I'm here."

At this time, a young man drove over on a motorcycle. He was dressed very... hard to describe. He had a cigarette in his mouth, his clothes were in tatters, and there were metal chains hanging up and down, giving him a look.

A sense of incongruity.

I don't know why, but whenever he sees this kind of costume, Wang Guan has the urge to use scissors to help others repair it.

At the right time, the young man also noticed the subtle atmosphere in the air, his eyes turned cold, and he said coolly: "Xiaoyan, is someone bullying you?"

"Husband, you are finally here."

The young woman's voice was soft and sweet, and she said delicately: "It's him, he's so shameless, he always looks at others..."

"X, if you dare to flirt with me, treat me as if I don't exist."

The young man flew into a rage, blew out smoke, and began to gear up.

"Wang Guan, the car is repaired, let's go."

Suddenly, Peng Cheng called out from inside. It was just replacing a few glass windows. With ready-made materials, the speed would definitely not be very slow.

"Got it." Wang Guan responded and walked inside. A few minutes later, he drove out in a brand new luxury car, passed by two stunned men and women, and walked away.

At this moment, there was a look of regret in the young woman's eyes. However, she immediately cheered up and felt that she would be able to own such a luxury car in the near future...

On the way, Peng Cheng asked curiously: "By the way, are the two at the door just now your friends?"

"No." Wang Guan smiled lightly and said, "They are just two self-righteous passers-by."

"Oh..." After hearing this, Peng Cheng did not pursue the question, but apologized: "Wang Guan, I'm so sorry. If I hadn't sent me back to my hometown, I wouldn't have let you suffer this unreasonable disaster for no reason."

"It has nothing to do with you." Wang Guan said with a smile: "People often say that good fortune lies in the presence of misfortune and misfortune lies in blessing. If I am unlucky now, it may mean that I will continue to have great luck this year."

"Hmm..." Peng Cheng nodded repeatedly.

The car went very fast and returned to the county town at noon. After sending Peng Cheng home, Wang Guan also drove back and found that the house was still full of guests and there was no peace for a moment. Moreover, just after arriving home, Wang Guan was sent out by his father for a large purchase, almost

I emptied a small supermarket and returned home fully loaded.

"If these days continue for two more days, they won't be able to hold on any longer." Wang Guan thought about it and suddenly received a call.

After looking at the caller ID, Wang Guan quickly answered: "Hey, Boss Li, it's me..."

Li Yifeng's voice came from the mobile phone: "Are you back? I'm in Shangtang Township. Come over if you have time... Okay, I'll wait for you."

After ending the call, Wang Guan silently hung up the phone, feeling that Li Yifeng wanted to talk to him about something. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!