walked through several warehouses in a row, but Jin Feng couldn't enter the door, and when he arrived at a certain warehouse, he didn't wait for Wang Zhisong to speak. Jin Feng tilted his head and sniffed hard. He shouted in a deep voice: "This is the Warring States Bronze Warehouse?"

The people at the scene suddenly changed color, and their eyes were full of horror and disbelief when they looked at Jin Feng.

This can be smelled before the warehouse is opened, this is the warehouse of Warring States Bronze?

How is this possible?

Doesn't it mean that his eyes are his strong point?

Why is the nose so powerful?!

Wang Zhisong looked at Jin Feng as if he was looking at a fairy, and he couldn't help nodding.

"Not enough ventilation!"

"Change!"

The people at the scene were trembling again, and their faces were white!

I didn't even go in to see it, and I knew that the ventilation was not enough!

But the people in the warehouse management office were too excited.

Ventilation in warehouse 12 was a big problem. Especially in a city like Beishi, where it still rains non-stop in autumn and winter, the maintenance and maintenance of cultural relics is very nerve-wracking.

Although bronze ware is not as delicate as calligraphy, painting, porcelain, wood, and lacquerware, it is also affected by temperature and humidity, especially those with wrong gold and silver, necklaces and various gold and silver plating, which are even more difficult to protect.

Just when a group of people were still immersed in the shock brought by Jin Feng. Jin Feng had already walked to another warehouse more than ten meters away.

"This camera is not in the right position. Change!"

"There's a lack of cameras here. Change!"

"Open!"

"Open!"

"Open!"

There are so many things in the Treasure Island Branch.

Nearly 700,000 treasures really have to be completed in warehouses one by one, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to work hard in less than a month.

Even the old man who has worked here in the branch all his life has only touched less than 20,000 treasures.

Jin Feng adopted the method of random inspection, focusing on the key warehouses of calligraphy and painting, rare books, porcelain and lacquerware.

It took seven and a half hours to walk.

I have to say that the Sobo branch has really done a good job in daily maintenance and safety and security. These people seem to be incompetent, but in terms of the protection of national treasures, they have strict regulations and systems that are no less stringent than those of the top museums of the National Museum of the Forbidden City.

These rules and regulations have been passed down from generation to generation of old guys.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Jin Feng went to the restoration office again.

Since Jin Feng didn't leave, the people in the restoration department didn't get off work, and the people in the entire branch didn't dare to get off work.

At the restoration site, Jin Feng met a group of people.

This group of old people with an average age of more than eighty years has been waiting for Jin Feng here for three hours!

One of the old men in Jiuxun threw away his crutches when he saw Jin Feng, refused the help of others and slowly stood up.

"I'm Chen Liang. ”

"I heard that Commissioner Kim wants to see me!"

"I don't know, what instructions does Commissioner Kim have for gathering us old things?"

Chen Liang!

The old curator of the old Bo branch.

His grandfather was a Jinshi of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and his father was the second batch of students of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to study abroad at public expense. At the most glorious time, he also served as Mr. Sun's secretary.

This person is a collector from a wealthy family, a young man, a scholar of ancient and modern times, and a master who studied abroad in his early years and studied both Chinese and Western.

However, when he was fifteen years old, he entered the Forbidden City. That year, the cultural relics happened to move south, and he was a pawn of the army of cultural relics moving south.

Now, he is already a ninety-six-year-old Grand Master.

Before the Sin Chew Treasure War, his name was the first person on the list of invited judges.

Xia Ding asked the Hong Kong Island boss Ye Zixu to talk to Chen Liang and asked him to attend Doubao as a referee, but Chen Liang refused because he was too old to act.

Then, Long Yao, the Grand Master of Sin Chew, also sent his own apprentice to invite Chen Liang in person. The same reply was received.

As for why Chen Liang didn't attend Sin Chew Doubao, there was only one reason.

Don't enter the rivers and lakes, don't ask about the world.

Standing behind him were all the top first-class appraisal masters and restoration masters of the Branch, all of whom had experienced countless winds and waves.

"Instructions don't dare. ”

"Elder Xia Ding Xia once told me that when I have time to come here, help him meet Mr. Chen. Greetings to everyone on behalf of his old man. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene was moved.

Chen Liang bowed his head lightly, and his face showed a solemn expression: "There is Lao Xia's care! Thank you, Commissioner Jin, for your words." ”

Chen Liang, who had experienced many vicissitudes, also had a slightly distorted voice when he heard Xia Ding's name.

"Does Xia Lao have any other instructions?"

"Absolutely!"

Jin Feng held his head high and said quietly: "Old Xia told me." You have to take a good look at the things of the Baodao Provincial Ancient Bo Branch. ”

"Six hundred and ninety-seven thousand treasures. Nothing is missing. ”

"One less baby, his old man will climb out of Baoshan!"

Hearing this, the faces of the people at the scene tightened again, many people's eyes flickered, many people were indignant, and many people sneered.

"Huh!"

"Thank you Xia Lao for your concern. Please give a message to Xia Lao Shangzhu Xiang when he goes back. Ask him to rest peacefully. ”

"This is something left over from our ancestors. I personally protected these objects and treasures as they moved south. ”

"They are my ancestors. Nothing is missing. ”

Although Chen Liang is already ninety years old, his voice is still like Hong Zhong Dalu. There was a loud bang, just a sound.

With his righteousness, it makes people feel a deep sense of admiration.

Jin Feng silently thanked him.

"May I ask Commissioner Kim, do you have any other instructions?"

Jin Feng was deeply pleased to see all the masters. Tomorrow afternoon, in Tianxianglou, Jin Feng invites all the masters to dinner. Please enjoy the light. ”

"See you tomorrow!"

Just as Jin Feng was about to leave, Chen Liang coldly stopped Jin Feng: "Commissar Jin's matter is over." Then please be patient and wait. I'll talk about me. ”

Jin Feng's eyes were calm and responded quietly: "Your old instructions!"

Chen Liang pressed the repair table and said in a positive step: "It's the first time I've heard of this name in the first branch of the Bo First Branch. Committee member Jin said: Our Baodao Province is a branch of the Yuanbo. So may I ask Commissioner Jin, how many branches are there in total?"

"What does this mean?"

Jin Feng said calmly: "The Ancient Bo General Courtyard is in Tiandu City. A branch is here. The second branch is in Suncheon. Three Branches in Stone Town"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said proudly: "As for the meaning of the Sorting House." That's the Sorting House. It's as simple as that. ”

The fierce domineering in the calm words was hidden in it, which made the three generations of the old, middle-aged and young people in the Gubo branch at the scene faintly angry.

Although a group of young and middle-aged people led by Wang Zhisong felt very hurt by the new and wonderful title of the Gubo Branch, they were helpless.

Jin Feng's obscenity was all seen just now. Who dares to blow up a stab in front of Jin Feng.

People dare to call the first daughter Bichi, and dare to scare Prince William so much that he pees his pants.

His own group of unruly scum is not enough for Jin Feng to stuff his teeth.

But the older generation doesn't do it!

"Hey, hey"

"Treasure Island Provincial Branch!?"

"Does Commissioner Jin think that the Forbidden City is so many times bigger that it should be the general courtyard?"

The ninety-six-year-old curator Chen Liang lit cheap Baodao brand cigarettes, like an old pine about to die of old age, standing firmly in place, sticking to the last insistence.

Jin Feng took out a cigarette with his backhand and lit a level-eyed Chen Liang, and said indifferently: "Since they are all several times bigger!, isn't that enough?"

The Palace Museum covers an area of 720,000 square meters, with a construction area of about 150,000 square meters, with more than 70 large and small palaces and more than 9,000 houses.

The Baodao Gubo Branch covers an area of only 160,000 square meters, and the construction area cannot be said.

"Do you think that's enough?"

Chen Liang also asked Jin Feng a cold rhetorical question.

Jin Feng took a light puff of cigarette, swallowed it all, and said lightly in his lungs: "The rules of the ancestors." Whoever is big will be in charge. ”

"Whoever has more things will be in charge!"

This answer. Chen Lao Ke is still satisfied. ”

Hearing Jin Feng's solemn words, Wang Zhisong and his gang were speechless, and their faces showed deep embarrassment and self-deprecation.

There are 1807558 pieces of things in the Forbidden City, including 1684490 precious cultural relics.

And the Treasure Island Branch

Belch.

No one has a fraction of a fraction yet.

This is really incomparable.

Chen Liang's sickly white hand held the cigarette steadily, and said unhurriedly: "It's big and many, it must be good?"