Chapter 60 Naughty Child

Rest area,

Wang Xiaoming didn't have to wait too long, and saw Huang Zhong hurriedly coming.

"Professor, I found it." Huang Zhong sat opposite and said: "This compass car was donated by an overseas Chinese in the 1980s."

"Overseas Chinese?"

Huang Zhong nodded and said:

"Yes, this overseas Chinese was a famous billionaire in Southeast Asia at that time. He returned to China to develop and donated this compass car when visiting the museum."

"In addition to this compass car, he also donated dozens of precious cultural relics, which are currently collected in the museum."

"That's perfect. I'm very interested in the cultural relics donated by this person. Please ask Director Huang to take me to see it," Wang Xiaoming said, "By the way, what is this person's name?"

"He Xianping!"

"Is she a woman?"

"Yes."

"Any news about her?"

"We don't have it here. If the professor wants to know, he can go to the headquarters to check."

"Well, I know, let's go and see what He Xianping left behind."

Because the cultural relics donated by He Xianping are from all dynasties, the locations are relatively scattered. Without Huang Zhong leading the way, it is difficult for them to find the correct location.

"This Yuan Dynasty porcelain jar was donated by He Xianping." In the Yuan and Ming exhibition area, Huang Zhong pointed to a white-glazed black-flowered jar and said.

Identification!

There is nothing unusual, just an ordinary cultural relic.

"Go to the next one."

"This is..."

"Next one."

Wang Xiaoming went through the dozens of cultural relics donated by He Xianping, but found nothing else.

"Am I too suspicious?"

Wang Xiaoming suspected that he was too suspicious after identifying dozens of ordinary cultural relics. The only supernatural item he found was ineffective.

He Xianping was probably just an ordinary person who happened to collect the compass car and later donated it to the museum by returning to China to invest. This was just a coincidence.

"Professor?" Huang Zhong whispered on the side, "Are you still going to continue?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it in the afternoon," Wang Xiaoming shook his head, "You two have worked hard this morning. It's just in time for noon. How about having a meal together?"

Faced with Wang Xiaoming's invitation, Huang Zhong and Hou Cuijiao naturally would not refuse. The group left the museum. Because Wang Xiaoming was not familiar with the place, Huang Zhong recommended a restaurant with a good reputation.

When they arrived at the restaurant, there were no private rooms, so they had to go to the lobby. There was a table that was cleared, so Wang Xiaoming and his friends sat there. The four of them ordered eight dishes in total. Since Wang Xiaoming didn't drink, they ordered a few bottles of drinks.

As time got closer to twelve o'clock, more and more people came to the restaurant, and it became more and more lively. Often, as soon as the people at the previous table left, the people at the next table sat down.

"Mom, this table is almost finished. Let's sit here."

A little boy who looked to be about ten years old pointed to the table of guests next to Wang Xiaoming and said.

"Here we go." A fat woman moved over, followed by a man with glasses.

The family of three stared at the guests at this table eating. They didn't say anything, just watched.

The guests at this table were originally a young couple. They were eating well, but suddenly they were stared at by a family. Naturally, they felt uncomfortable and awkward, and they lost their appetite for food for a while.

The boy in the young couple was naturally unhappy. Although he was uncomfortable, he just refused to give up the table. In the end, the girl was too shy and pulled the boy away.

"Haha! The annoying guy is finally gone!" The little boy proudly showed off to his parents.

"Waiter! Waiter!" the boy's mother shouted, "Don't you have eyes? Why don't you clean up this table quickly..."

Following the boy's mother's call, the waiter came 'late'.

After the waiter cleaned up the table and the family sat down and ordered the dishes, the little boy started to make trouble again.

The little boy used the chair under his butt as a wooden horse and kept shaking it. Because the two tables were close, the little boy's movements inevitably touched Hou Cuijiao behind him.

Hou Cuijiao didn't want to pay attention and pulled the chair inward, but she didn't want the little boy to get too far and get ahead of himself, and his movements became even bigger.

Hou Cuijiao had no choice but to complain to the other party's parents.

"Children are just active. Why are you arguing with a child..." The child's mother said perfunctorily while taking a selfie with her mobile phone.

The child's father lowered his head to play with his mobile phone and ignored it at all.

"Let's squeeze over to Li Jun and give them some distance." Wang Xiaoming said immediately after seeing the other party's reaction.

Although he rarely deals with stupid people, he knows that the best way to deal with stupid people is to stay away from them and never try to reason with them, because they are unreasonable.

Wang Xiaoming and his friends' active retreat made the bear child more excited. He felt that everyone around him was afraid of him and no one dared to provoke him.

Jumping off the chair, the bear child began to roam around the restaurant, playing pranks from time to time, but most people didn't care because they were just a child.

Fifteen minutes had passed since Wang Xiaoming and his friends ordered the dishes. The waiter started to serve the dishes. The bear child just came back and saw the waiter holding the dishes in his hands, so he asked him to put them on his table.

The waiter naturally ignored the bear child's request, and the bear child whispered a few words to his mother who was taking a selfie.

Soon when the waiter brought the food again, the fat woman stopped the waiter, "How can you, an adult, bully a child? Isn't it just a few dishes? We can afford it?

You should apologize to my son immediately, or I will file a complaint against you. "

The waiter looked confused. He looked at the naughty kid next to the fat woman who was lowering his head and wiping tears. He was at a loss.

"No...I didn't!" the waiter argued.

The naughty child's mother refused to let him go, and even held the waiter to prevent him from leaving. The waiter wanted to cry but had no tears.

Wang Xiaoming and the others looked very miserable. They didn't expect to meet a strange family while having lunch.

Seeing this, Huang Zhong stepped forward and wanted to pull the fat woman away and ask the waiter to come over, but he didn't expect that he couldn't pull her away.

When the fat woman turned around, Huang Zhong felt a little embarrassed and took a step back. It was this step that gave the fat woman infinite courage.

"Four-eyed boy, someone bullies your wife and son, are you still a man?"

Now it was getting lively, and the man with glasses finally put down his phone and joined the battlefield.

"Are you being reasonable? Why are you blocking our order? You can order it yourself if you want." Huang Zhong was furious.

"What's wrong with us being unreasonable?" Seeing the man with glasses step forward, the fat woman became even more arrogant. "Have you ever seen such a troubled person?"

The naughty boy was even more excited when he saw this. He stretched out his hand and pushed the tray with food. The food in the waiter's hand suddenly scattered all over the floor, and the soup flew away.

"Ah... I just bought new clothes. Damn it. Do you know how much these clothes cost? You can't afford them even if you work all your life."

Seeing the new clothes stained by the soup, the fat woman roared excitedly:

"This matter is not over today, even if you kneel down and beg me."

"Let's go! Change places." Wang Xiaoming stood up and prepared to leave.

"Don't leave."

The fat woman wanted to reach out and grab Wang Xiaoming.

A hand stopped her.

Li Jun held the fat woman's wrist with one hand, gave her a cold look, and then pushed hard.

Bang!

The fat woman, who weighed at least 200 kilograms, took a few steps back and knocked down her son's husband as accurately as a bowling ball. She pinned him down and then let out a pig-killing cry.

After Wang Xiaoming stood up, he didn't even look back, let alone look at the miserable situation of the naughty child's family. He only said when he was about to reach the door:

"Li Jun, remember to explain the situation to the police here."

"clear."

Huang Zhong laughed and said, "Professor, you blame me for this. You should have booked a private room in advance."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said nothing, turning his head to look in another direction.

I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walking over there with a smile on his face.

"Haha, Professor Wang, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to see you here."