Seeing these two policemen enter the door, Liu Dongmei immediately became nervous, but she looked at Yang Jing, who was also standing upright, gritted her teeth and greeted her.
"Comrade policeman, I am Liu Dongmei, Xue Renfa's wife, may I ask you two for the two of you to find my old Xue?"
The two policemen are tall and short, the tall one has a three-dimensional star on the collar badge, which represents the third-class superintendent on the Type 92 police uniform, and the shorter, younger policeman has two arrow-shaped stars on the collar badge, which means that the young policeman is a first-class police officer.
The two policemen did not answer Liu Dongmei's words, but first looked at the courtyard with vigilant eyes, and their eyes focused on the things spread on the ground and Yang Jing's body for a moment.
Subsequently, the third-level superintendent said: "We are from the Panjiayuan Police Station, and we have received a report that you are reselling cultural relics here!"
Are you Xue Renfa's daughter-in-law?
What about your man?
” The police comrades of this era are far less standardized than those of later generations, and at least they have to show their police officer cards, but these two have not done it.
However, being forced by the sharp eyes of the third-level superintendent, Liu Dongmei immediately panicked uncontrollably.
In recent years, the police are still quite deterrent in the eyes of ordinary people.
"I, my man is out," Liu Dongmei said.
"When will he be back?"
"But, maybe in a minute, he's gone out to look for a car."
"Looking for a car?
What are you looking for a car for?
Looking for a car to pull these artifacts away?
The third-level superintendent asked step by step, and Liu Dongmei was stupid.
The young first-level police officer looked at Yang Jing, pulled the third-level superintendent, and snorted at Yang Jing.
The third-level superintendent let Liu Dongmei go and walked directly to Yang Jing, "Who are you?"
What is your name?
Where?
What are you doing here?
” Yang Jingleng paused, but he still said indifferently: "May I ask who you are?"
After experiencing the pot incident in London where he was invited in by the police for tea, in the face of such a situation, Yang Jing has been able to deal with the current situation very rationally.
"Who are we?
Can't you see what we're wearing?
Now I'm asking you, answer quickly. ” Yang Jing shook his head slightly and said: "There are too many liars these years, although you two are wearing police uniforms, it doesn't mean that you two are serious police officers."
I think, according to the regulations, you two should show relevant legal documents to prove your identity before enforcing the law.
Without legal documents, I refuse to answer your questions. ” The older third-level superintendent was stunned by Yang Jing's words, while the young first-level superintendent was a little annoyed and wanted to step forward, but he was stopped by the third-level superintendent.
The third-level superintendent nodded slightly, and then took out a document from his jacket pocket, on which the words "police officer card" were clearly written.
The third-level superintendent put the front of the police officer card in front of Yang Jing's eyes, and then opened the police officer card again, so that Yang Jing could clearly see the contents inside.
"Did you see it clearly?
This is my police officer ID, I am Sima Shaohua, a third-level police officer of the Panjiayuan Police Station, and this is my colleague, Li Dong, a first-class police officer of the Panjiayuan Police Station. ” Yang Jing nodded, "Officer, may I ask what you two are looking for me?"
” Ma Shaohua put the documents back in his pocket, and then said very seriously: "We received a report from the masses that someone here is carrying out cultural relics reselling activities. ” "Resale of cultural relics?
Officer, are you referring to these things?
Yang Jing pointed to the manuscripts spread out on the ground.
The police officer did not answer Yang Jing's words, but stared at Yang Jing very seriously and said, "Where are you from, what is your name?"
Why are you here?
” "Officer, my name is Albert Young, British-Chinese, I bought these things at my expense, and they are temporarily stored here in Lao Xue, and now I am going to pull these things away, of course I have to stand here."
"Albert Young?
Are you British?
Li Dong, who was a little younger, asked in surprise.
"That's right, this is my passport.
I only came to Yanjing last night, because I have been admiring the ghost market in Yanjing for a long time, so I wanted to come to the ghost market to buy something for collection.
Well, all of these things you two saw were bought in the market today. ” The two police officers hesitated for a moment, Li Dong reached out and took Yang Jing's "passport", opened it and looked at it carefully, and then whispered to Ma Shaohua: "Ma team, this passport should be true." ” Although Li Dong's voice was not loud, Yang Jing could also hear it.
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The corners of Yang Jing's mouth couldn't help but tug slightly.
Just kidding, this is 2017 counterfeiting technology, and in this day and age, even a real passport is not necessarily better than this fake passport robber.
With the knowledge of these police comrades in this era, it would be strange if they could see that this was a false testimony.
Maybe if you change to a professional police officer in the ministry or the city bureau who specializes in handling passports abroad, you may also check Yang Jing's entry and exit records, but this kind of ordinary police station police don't have the right to inquire at all, and they may not even have seen a passport This well-prepared "passport" is synonymous with tallness in this era, and in this era, the status of crooked nuts in China is still quite high The reason why he prepared such a fake passport before crossing was that Yang Jing was worried that someone would find trouble.
Although Yang Jing is quite reluctant to make himself a foreign devil, Yang Jing really has no choice.
But now it seems that my worries at the time were not useless, and this fake passport has now worked.
Sure enough, Ma Shaohua's attitude immediately became much kinder.
After returning the "passport" to Yang Jing, Ma Shaohua asked, "May I ask Mr.
Yang, did you buy these things?"
” Yang Jing nodded and said, "That's right, I bought these things today."
Although I am a British-Chinese, I like our culture very much.
You two should be able to understand that what I said is not false, my Chinese was taught to me by my father since I was a child, so my Chinese has always been good. ” After a pause, Yang Jing continued: "It is precisely because I have always longed for China that I returned to China for the first time, just to see the great scenery of the motherland, and at the same time prepare to do something for the motherland."
It just so happened that when I came to Yanjing yesterday, I heard that there was a ghost market in Panjiayuan today, so I came here and bought these things to make a collection. ” "And you two don't have to worry, these things I bought will not be taken out of the country, because I plan to invest in some business in China this time, and maybe settle in China for a long time, so I will only keep these things at my home in China, and will not take them out of the country.
That's what I can assure you. ” "With so many people gathered around the door, what are you doing here?"
Lao Xue's loud voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and with this voice, Lao Xue pushed his bicycle and walked in briskly from outside.
Seeing those two police comrades, Lao Xue, who was still full of momentum just now, suddenly withered.
"Yo, isn't this a horse team?
Why did you have time to come to me today?
Lao Xue leaned the car against the wall, bowed his head and came up to greet the third-level superintendent.
Perhaps because of Yang Jing, a British Chinese, by his side, Officer Ma's tone was a lot more polite, and he said to Xue Renfa with a smile: "Old Xue, we just received a call from the police that someone in your family is reselling cultural relics, so I will take Xiao Li over to take a look." ” When Xue Renfa heard this, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and it was obvious that Lao Xue couldn't stand this kind of slander.
However, he still suppressed the anger in his heart very well, and said with a smile: "Ma team, how can someone here resell cultural relics?"
It's not that you don't know what I'm doing, but I bought all these things from the scrapyard, and I still have the receipts issued by other people's yards. ” As he spoke, Lao Xue looked at Yang Jing, slapped his head and said with a sudden realization: "Ma team, you don't suspect Mr.
Yang of reselling cultural relics, right?"
Heck, those guys who report indiscriminately call the police without figuring out the situation, it's damn it.
I met Mr.
Yang in the morning in the ghost market, Mr.
Yang bought a few things in the ghost market, because there was no place to put it, so he rented this wing of my house, and Mr.
Yang also bought all the rags I bought from the scrapyard, Mr.
Yang is a legitimate business, how can he resell cultural relics?
” The horse team didn't squeak, but the young police officer named Li Dong next to him suddenly spoke to Yang Jing.
But he doesn't speak Chinese, he speaks English.
A barrage of English came out of the young officer's mouth, not to mention it, it was slippery.
As soon as this Officer Li spoke English, Yang Jing knew what it meant.
Obviously, these two police comrades were still very vigilant, and after they couldn't find anything wrong with their passports, they switched to this method to test it.
Didn't you say you were British-Chinese?
Can you understand what I mean by saying this?
Although these two policemen already believed eighty percent in their hearts when they saw Yang Jing's appearance, after all, this young man had a pair of blue pupils, and Chinese could not grow pupils of this color.
However, the temptation must be tempted.
As soon as Officer Li's English came out, Lao Xue was stunned.
Lao Xue usually sets up a stall in the market, and he has not been in contact with crooked nuts, but his English level is limited to the level of "coming to Kamo is enough, nodding and choking and shaking his head".
However, Yang Jing stood there with a smile, and after Officer Li finished speaking, he smiled and said a lot in English, and the accent was obviously better than Officer Li.
If the English spoken by Officer Li is the kind of Mandarin with the taste of budding rice stubble, then the English spoken by Yang Jing is the Mandarin spoken by the announcer of the serious news broadcast.
Even though they are both in English, anyone can tell the difference between the two.
As soon as Yang Jing exited, Officer Li's face suddenly changed.
His English at the police academy was almost entirely American, and he had never heard this legendary London accent After Yang Jing finished smiling, he quietly looked at Officer Li, while the young Officer Li retreated with a defeated face.
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"Horse team, this Mr.
Yang's English is absolutely fine, I can guarantee that."
Officer Li whispered to the captain beside him, and the horse captain nodded slightly.
"Mr.
Yang, although I also believe that you are not reselling cultural relics, and I also believe that you are a British-Chinese, we, as police officers, have received a report and dispatched the police, so we must have a complete investigation.
So I'm sorry, Mr.
Yang, we need to take a look at the things that you bought, and you also need to explain what you do with the things you bought. ” Yang Jing spread his hands and said: "This is no problem, everything is placed here, but these things are bought in the ghost market, I think you also know what the ghost market is, these things cannot have invoices, and there can be no purchase agreement, but someone can prove the origin of these things, because before these things were put here by Brother Xue, I used to store these things in the duty room of the market." ” Lao Xue added on the side: "Horse team, what Mr.
Yang said is right, the old money in the market can prove that Mr.
Yang's things are bought in the ghost market." ” Yang Jing knew that in fact, the old money in the duty room couldn't really prove that he bought these things from the ghost market, but this matter was obvious, who was holding a bronze statue in the early hours of the morning?
Only when the buyer can't get his hands on the things he buys, will they store them there.
Even if these two police officers went to the market duty room to inquire, there was a good chance that the old man would explain it this way.
Not to mention whether these two police officers will go to the market duty room to inquire.
Officer Ma nodded, but still led Officer Li to the manuscripts and documents spread out on the ground.
Lao Xue also followed, and at the same time took out two notes with red seals from his pocket and showed them to Officer Ma, Yang Jing knew that one of them was a receipt issued by the owner of the scrap yard this morning - you expect the scrap yard to issue you an official invoice, that's purely a joke, usually the scrap yard issues this kind of bill with a red seal.
However, this can be done, at least it can be proved that these manuscript documents were bought at the scrapyard.
And this is not the era of the information explosion, if these two police officers saw these precious manuscripts and documents in the next fifteen years, they would definitely understand the value of these things.
But now, it's okay for you to let these officers solve the case, but it's even more of a joke to let them recognize the value of these things.
Even the staff of libraries and archives who have discarded these manuscripts and documents do not know the value of these things, so how can these police comrades know?
The two of them are not criminal policemen who specialize in detecting the resale of cultural relics, they are just ordinary police officers at the police station.
Sure enough, after a few pulls, the horse captain and the police officer Li lost interest, even after seeing the statue of the dancing king Shiva inheriting the Ganges River, they did not recognize that this strangely shaped bronze statue would be a national treasure of India.
Originally, Officer Xiao Li was still a little interested in this bronze statue, but after hearing that Yang Jing bought this bronze statue for 800 yuan in the market, he also completely lost interest.
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