"Student Qin, I'm sorry. Your house is going to be auctioned off. Please…"
In a luxurious villa in the suburbs of the Imperial Capital, Qin Lou looked at the people in front of him silently. Finally, he picked up his bag and walked towards the door.
After leaving, Qin Lou looked up at the sky with a mocking smile on his face.
Last month, his family was destroyed.
After his father left the country, he was involved in a criminal case. Before the case came to light, a branch manager who had always been his father's brother suddenly turned hostile and withdrew the loan in advance on the grounds that his father was involved in a major arbitration incident and did not inform the bank in time.
Then, the capital chain broke and the company went bankrupt.
His father, who had returned from abroad, had spent decades of hard work. Facing the many tenants who blocked the door every day, he climbed up to the rooftop one evening...
With a leap, the debt was cleared.
Qin Lou's mother, on the other hand, could not withstand the violent blow. Her old illness, which was already in poor health, relapsed and she died in the hospital not long after.
Qin Lou had lost everything in just a few months.
Coincidentally, the phone in his pocket rang. Qin Lou picked it up and saw that it was the homeroom teacher.
"Are you alright now? If you have nothing else to do, come back to class tomorrow. With your grades, it won't be a problem for you to enter Shangmu University and Peking University. The teachers have already discussed your living expenses. You focus on your studies, so just treat it as us lending you money in advance.”
After a moment of silence, Qin Lou chuckled.""Teacher Tang, thank you very much, but my current situation is not suitable for me to continue my studies. I want to take a break from school for a while.”
After chatting for a while, Qin Lou hung up the phone and dialed a number from his address book."Is it done?"
"It's done. Come and get it at the usual place.”
Qin Lou stuffed his phone into his pocket and hailed a taxi.
……
In an abandoned processing plant.
Walking inside the messy factory, Qin Lou waved at a man in his fifties or sixties not far away.
"Uncle Liu."
"Yes."
The man placed a black box on the ground and opened it in front of Qin Lou.""This thing is done for you. It's still the same price, 1.45 million.”
Qin Lou narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything. He squatted on the ground and carefully took out something from the box.
"The Qing Qianlong famille rose hollow revolving heart vase, the pinnacle of the Qing Dynasty's third generation of porcelain, made according to your request. The shape and style of the glaze are perfect. I dare to guarantee that even if the experts in the Qing Palace Museum came to see this thing, they wouldn't be able to see any flaws.”
"Of course, no matter how good it looks, it's still fake. However, as long as you don't court death and put it in the auction house to use the machine to test it, it's real!”
Qin Lou nodded in satisfaction.
Because of his grandfather, who had passed away long ago, he knew a little about antiques. Based on his experience, this fake could indeed be said to be genuine.
She lifted the box and wanted to leave, but the man suddenly pressed down on Qin Lou's hand.
"Where's the money?"
Qin Lou turned around and looked at him indifferently.""I don't have money now."
"Are you kidding me?"
The hand tightened, pinching Qin Lou's shoulder until it hurt.
But the more so, the deeper the smile on Qin Lou's face became.""Uncle Liu, you know my background. I really don't have any money now. When I sell this thing, I'll give you double the amount. Besides, this kind of real thing can easily cost hundreds of millions…"
"Other than me, who else can you sell it to?"
The man took a closer look at Qin Lou and suddenly felt a headache.
People who only had one life and courage left were the most terrifying and helpless.
"Get lost. If you don't see the money in half a month, either you go in or I'll send you down.”
Facing the threat, Qin Lou nodded without a care.
Whether he lived or died, he no longer cared. Right now, he only wanted revenge!
After leaving the abandoned factory, Qin Lou took out his phone and made a call."Uncle Li, I've got the thing. I'll contact the person now. You can prepare it on your side.”
After hanging up the phone, Qin Lou narrowed his eyes and hummed the latest pop song. Then, he hailed a taxi and went to an old-fashioned mechanical neighborhood.
Block 3, 1102.
Qin Lou knocked on the door. After a while, an old man with white hair and presbyopic glasses came out.
"And you are?"
"Grandpa Song, my name is Qin Lou, and my grandfather is Qin Weimin. Do you still remember?”
The old man was stunned for a moment before he quickly moved aside."Qin Weimin's grandson? Come in quickly, come in quickly. Aiyo, in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. I didn't expect you to be so big already…"
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qin Lou took the tea and thanked him. Then, under the old man's inquiry, he told him what had happened recently.
"This is really…I didn't expect this…Child, why did you come looking for me this time?"”
Qin Lou smiled and placed the box on the coffee table.
"Grandpa Song, you've been working in the Qing Palace Museum for so many years. I want you to help me look at something.”
When the box was opened, Old Man Song's eyes widened when he saw the Rotating Heart Vase."This thing…"
Before he could finish speaking, he carefully took it from Qin Lou's hand and used a magnifying glass to examine it carefully.
After a while, he looked up at Qin Lou with a complicated expression."Child, where did you get this?”
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