Chapter 60 Naughty Child

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Wang Xiaoming didn't have to wait too long before he saw Huang Zhong coming to him in a hurry.

"Professor, I found out." 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 his business and donated this compass car when he visited the museum."

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

"That's great. I'm very interested in the cultural relics donated by this person. Please take me to have a look, Director Huang," Wang Xiaoming said. "By the way, what's this person's name?"

"He Xianping!"

"Is it a woman?"

"Yes."

"Any news about her?"

"We don't have it here. If you want to know, Professor, you can go to the headquarters to check."

"Okay, I understand. Let's go see what He Xianping left behind."

Because the cultural relics donated by He Xianping were from all dynasties, they were scattered. Without Huang Zhong leading the way, it would be difficult for them to find the correct location.

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

Appraisal!

There is nothing unusual, it is just an ordinary artifact.

"Go to the next one."

"This is……"

"next."

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

"Am I too worried?"

After identifying dozens of items in a row, Wang Xiaoming found that they were all ordinary cultural relics. He even suspected that he was being too suspicious. The only supernatural item he found was ineffective.

He Xianping was most likely just an ordinary person who happened to collect the Compass Car and later donated it to the museum after returning to China to invest. This was just a coincidence.

"Professor?" Huang Zhong asked softly, "Are you still going?"

"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 lunch. How about we have 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 good reputation.

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

As the time gets closer to twelve o'clock, more and more people come to the restaurant and it becomes more and more lively. Often, people from the next table sit down as soon as the people at the previous table leave.

"Mom, this table is almost done eating, let's sit here."

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

"Coming, coming." A fat woman moved over, followed by a man with glasses.

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

The guests at this table were a young couple who were enjoying their meal when they were suddenly stared at by a family. Naturally, they felt uncomfortable and awkward, and they lost their appetite for a while.

The boy in the young couple was naturally unhappy. Although he was uncomfortable, he refused to give up the table. In the end, the girl was too embarrassed 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..."

As the boy's mother called, the waiter 'came late'.

After the waiter cleared the table and the family sat down and ordered their food, the little boy started to act up again.

The little boy used the chair under his butt as a wooden horse and kept shaking it. Because the two dining tables were close to each other, the little boy's movements inevitably bumped into Hou Cuijiao behind him. Hou Cuijiao didn't want to pay attention and pulled the chair inward, but the little boy took advantage of her and made bigger movements.

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

"Children are just active. Why do you have to argue with a child..." the child's mother said perfunctorily while taking a selfie with her mobile phone.

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

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

Although he seldom 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 the others' active retreat made Xiong Haizhi even more excited. He felt that everyone around him was afraid of him and no one dared to provoke him.

Jumping down from the chair, the naughty kid started running around the restaurant, playing pranks from time to time, but most people didn't pay any attention because he was just a child.

Fifteen minutes had passed since Wang Xiaoming and his friends ordered their food and the waiter started serving the dishes. The naughty kid just happened to come back and saw the waiter holding the food, so he asked the waiter to put it on his table.

Naturally, the waiter ignored the child's request, so the child whispered a few words to his mother who was taking a selfie.

Soon when the waiter brought the food again, the obese woman stopped the waiter and said, "How can you, an adult, bully a child? It's just a few dishes. It's not like we can't afford it.

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

The waiter looked bewildered, not knowing what to do as he looked at the naughty kid next to the fat woman, who was wiping his tears with his head down.

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

The naughty child's mother refused to give in and kept pulling the waiter and refusing to let him leave. The waiter was in tears.

Wang Xiaoming and his friends also looked very upset. They didn't expect to encounter such a strange restaurant 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 over.

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 Eyes, if someone bullies your wife and son, are you still a man?"

Now it’s getting lively, and the man with glasses finally puts down his phone and joins the battlefield.

"Are you being reasonable? Why are you blocking the food we ordered? If you want to eat, order your own food." Huang Zhong was very angry.

"What if we don't make sense?" Seeing the man with glasses approaching, the fat woman became even more arrogant. "I've never seen someone as troublesome as you?"

The naughty kid got even more excited when he saw this. He stretched out his hand and pushed the serving tray hard, and the food in the waiter's hands immediately fell to the ground, and the soup flew everywhere.

"Ah... I just bought new clothes. Damn you, do you know how much this set of clothes cost? You can't afford it 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 beg me on your knees."

"Let's go! Let's go to another place." 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 grabbed the fat woman's wrist with one hand, looked at her coldly, and then pushed her hard.

Bang!
The fat woman, who weighed at least 200 pounds, took several steps back and knocked down her son and husband with the accuracy of a bowling ball, pressed them under her, and then screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

After Wang Xiaoming stood up, he didn't even turn his head, let alone look at the miserable plight of the naughty kid and his 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 smiled and said, "Professor, this is my fault. I should have booked the private room in advance."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head without saying anything and turned to look in another direction.

I saw a man in a suit and tie walking towards me with a smile on his face.

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

(End of this chapter)