Meng Tong deliberately took Director Fang and a few people to slowly wander around from the other side, and became tour guides, but these people were full of praise for the style and collection of books in the Museum of Culture and History.

Meng Tong is stalling for time.

If several leaders of Director Fang saw their employees hugging a boy shamelessly, their image would be greatly reduced.

The deputy curator under his command was also quite excited, and led a group of employees to line up in a row of people's walls, covering Jin Feng and Yan Qiuya, and lined up to welcome him.

The group finally came here, and Meng Tong also breathed a long sigh when he saw such a situation.

Director Fang and several leaders were not surprised by this kind of scene, smiled and nodded, and walked slowly.

Seeing that a group of leaders were about to follow him to the office on the eighth floor.

Suddenly, an old man sighed, and his eyes were aimed at Yan Qiuya.

Looking at Yan Qiuya in uniform again, she was lying on a man's body, and the old man's lower face had changed.

Now, all Meng Dong's efforts have come to naught.

An arrow stepped forward, and Meng Tong smiled and said, "Director Dong...... It's ......"

Director Dong stretched out his hand and pushed Meng Tong away, pushed away the human wall, and suddenly stared wide-eyed and stunned.

"You...... You...... You ......"

Meng Tong patted his head and was about to explain further, but Jin Feng squatted on the chair and said coldly at Director Dong with slanted eyes.

"Never seen a man hug a woman?!"

Director Dong's eyes widened, and he coughed violently, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

At this moment, Meng Tong had the heart to kill Jin Feng, and shouted at Jin Feng: "You ......"

Before the following could say anything, I only heard Director Dong shouting, "You ......"

"Jin Feng!"

"Oops......"

"It's you, little gold. ”

Meng Tong's words were forced back when they reached his mouth, opening his big mouth that could be stuffed into duck eggs, his eyes were round, and he was stunned.

I saw Director Dong slap his thigh heavily, his face was full of surprise, and he came to Jin Feng and laughed.

"It's really a life where you don't meet, Comrade Xiaojin, it's only been a few days since we met again......"

"Haha...... You're a dragon who can't see the end...... I didn't expect you to have this leisure and elegance here......"

"I'll recharge. ”

Jin Feng replied coldly.

Director Dong hurriedly agreed: "Charge, yes, charge ......"

When Director Dong, who was full of smiles, was about to say more, he saw another old man beside him.

This old man is the foremost among the few people, and the official position is the largest.

When the old man saw Jin Feng at first glance, he was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled like a fool.

"Yo! Xiao Jin, Master Xiao Jin...... See you again......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Jin Feng was holding Yan Qiuya in his left hand, and he couldn't move with the splint tied to his right hand, but he just raised his left hand and waved it gently, even if it was a greeting.

When this scene came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

However, the old man didn't mind, his eyes were cast on Yan Qiuya, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile.

"Master Jin...... What a ......."

"Talented and beautiful......

Jin Feng's face sank, and he said coldly: "She is my patient, and she has lupus erythematosus. Can't move. ”

The old man suddenly restrained his smile, revealing a hint of horror.

Jin Feng snorted coldly: "Curator Huang Guanyang, don't you believe it?"

This old man is Huang Guanyang, the director of the Provincial Museum.

Huang Guanyang saw Jin Feng's face, hurriedly waved his hand, and said, "No, no, no, there is no such intention!"

When this scene came out, everyone present widened their eyes in fright and covered their mouths.

When I looked at Jin Feng again, I was already shocked.

This man dressed in an ordinary space cup for migrant workers dared to reprimand Huang Guanyang, the director of the Provincial Museum, in public.

But Huang Guanyang's reaction was shocking.

You must know that Huang Guanyang is not only the director of the Provincial Museum, but also the vice president of the Institute of Archaeology.

is such a big man who was reprimanded by Jin Feng, and he had to be accompanied by a smiling face, this ......

It's too mysterious.

No one would have believed it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

Meng Tong's glasses, which were standing on one side, had already fallen to the ground, but he didn't realize it.

For a while, the scene was silent.

After a pause, Huang Guanyang smiled, nodded and said, "I really didn't expect to meet you here." Oh, by the way, is your scrapyard open?"

"There are still some waste products to be disposed of in our museum, and I specially called the logistics to leave ...... A ...... just for you."

"There are not many things, waste books, waste cardboard boxes...... By the way, I also watched your procedures at your house that day......"

"Logistically, I told you that there are still some old computers and old furniture in the warehouse, all of which are old antiques that were useless more than ten years ago, you can take them all and make room for us......"

"And what kind of bad old computer and old air conditioner, no one wants to donate it, and it has been in the warehouse for many years......"

"I'm sorry for you. ”

When these words came out, dozens of pairs of eyes stared directly at Huang Guanyang, completely unable to believe that the person in front of him was the famous Curator Huang.

Jin Feng's face was slightly pale, and his tone was still cold: "You're not afraid of violating principles?"

Huang Guanyang's face turned pale, and he said righteously: "Of course I'm afraid!"

"Therefore, we must find a regular scrap company......

"Xiaojin, you, you have to give me an official invoice, after all, your scrap yard is also a regular company. ”

After a pause, Huang Guanyang approached Jin Feng and whispered.

"Turning back...... I'll call a car for you!?"

This scene came out again, and everyone couldn't say anything anymore.

Reach out and don't hit the smiley man!

Jin Feng hummed lightly: "You don't need to send it, I have my own car." ”

Huang Guanyang belched and nodded, but asked cheekily, "That...... I'll go pull in the afternoon, you can see ......"

Jin Feng nodded.

Huang Guanyang suddenly laughed, pointing at Jin Feng, and then at Yan Qiuya in Jin Feng's arms, smiling meaningfully.

"In the afternoon, I'll wait for you in the museum, see you in the afternoon. ”

After Huang Guanyang finished talking to Jin Feng, Director Dong behind him stepped forward, nodded and smiled at Jin Feng, and his tone was so gentle that he didn't want to.

Director Dong is also an acquaintance of Jin Feng, that is, Dong Zhiqin, the director of Zhongzhou Museum.

On the day when Luzhuang sold the Huanghuali drum stool and the Qianlong daffodil basin, Dong Zhiqin remembered Jin Feng in his bones.

"Xiao Jin, there are a lot of waste products in my museum, but you know, thousands of miles away, I can't help you......"

"But I have a small hair, I am in charge of things at Minzu University, and I will ask him to contact you when I turn around......"

"I don't mean anything else, they're all friends, ahhhh......hhhh

Dong Zhiqin said this with a smile, and the others were expressionless, but in fact, their hearts were already numb.

As soon as Dong Zhiqin finished speaking, he was squeezed aside by another person.

This person can be said to be very familiar with Jin Feng.

That is Qin Yunhua, the boss of Shaozhuang.

"Hehe, Xiao Jin Feng, what a coincidence, hey, hey, I'm still reading modern history. Not bad. Little Jin Feng is much easier to learn than us old guys......"

"Yo, it's still Johnston's book, it's a good book. Xiao Jinfeng, you are really surprising. ”

"Ahh......h Well, by the way, I remembered something......"

"Last week, I had a friend who received a Heavenly Treasure from Bagui Ernst & Young, and he was carrying ten. I'm a little unsure, I haven't given anyone money yet. ”

"Why don't you go and give me a palm?"

Although Qin Yunhua has retired, his fame is really no worse than the previous two old men, and in the Jincheng antique world, he can be regarded as the top wave of people.

His achievements on ancient coins are also counted in the whole country.

A famous ancient numismatic expert in Shenzhou actually asked Jin Feng to help look at ancient coins!?

Isn't this Luban calling a stranger to look at the furniture he made!?

Everyone's brains were almost completely down.

Looking at Qin Yunhua's flattering look towards Jin Feng, everyone's already numb hearts were stung by the hornet again.

I didn't expect an ordinary young man to know so many big people, but these big people still respect Jin Feng very much and look very afraid.

Meng Tongmuran, who was stunned, watched all this, and his brain was completely short-circuited.

Qin Yunhua's face, Jin Feng still has to give.

Jin Feng said lightly: "It should be a fake, the Heavenly Treasure is a ten, it was cast when Hong Xiuquan was not yet emperor......" ()

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