The old farmer was low-browled and pleasing in front of Sun Hancheng, but he was not polite to others at all.

"Do you have an appointment? I've been to this place not a hundred times but eighty times, and I haven't heard the word reservation, don't think I don't know who you are, aren't you the little girl of the Shen family in the Landscape Museum, what, you are walking sideways in the Landscape Museum, thinking that you are still waiting for us to let you out of the museum." ”

After Shen Meng heard this, Liu Mei raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, but let me tell you, even your Sun Hancheng's daughter-in-law has to line up here, unless Sun Hancheng personally calls you in, otherwise you don't want to cut the queue again. ”

As he spoke, the old farmer stretched out an arm to block in front of Shen Meng, very strong.

Although Shen Meng is young, she is not afraid of this rogue man, who has been a golden branch and jade leaf since she was a child, how can others stand in the way, she clenched her right hand into a fist, and smashed it hard on the old farmer's arm.

It may be that it happened to hit the joint on his arm, and the old farmer withdrew his hand in pain, and Shen Menghou took the opportunity to walk over. The old farmer was surprised at first, and then immediately wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Huang Yishi.

"Brother, let's have a good chat, we do have an appointment, and we will leave as soon as we take our things. ”

The old farmer pushed Huang Yishi away: "I have something to talk about for you, then little girl, you stop for me." ”

He shouted and chased after Shen Meng. Shen Meng naturally wouldn't be caught up by him, so he took two steps towards the third floor, and when the old farmer caught up, Shen Meng had already walked into Sun Hancheng's door.

I happened to see a white-haired old man in the room who was learning to crawl on the ground, and his image was very funny.

Seeing this scene, Shen Meng and the old farmer were stunned on the spot. Everyone knows that Sun Hancheng likes to make things difficult, but he is generally not seen. The middle-aged man didn't expect someone to rush up at this time, he was ashamed, got up from the ground, picked up the things in front of Sun Hancheng, and turned around and ran downstairs.

Sun Hancheng's face was gloomy and he glared at the two people at the door, the old farmer knew that he was at a loss and hurriedly took two steps back to hide at the door, although Shen Meng was not afraid of Sun Hancheng, but at this time he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Come in. ”

After hearing Sun Hancheng's words, Shen Mengcai walked in from the door, and the old farmer followed him into the room with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Master Sun, this girl is going to break in, I chased after me for a while, but I didn't expect to catch up. ”

Probably afraid of Sun Hancheng's blame, the old farmer explained with a look of grievance.

Sun Hancheng didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Shen Meng, after Shen Meng saw Sun Hancheng, his face was no longer arrogant, and his eyes were much softer than when he first came, at least after yesterday's incident, he no longer regarded Sun Hancheng as a street liar.

"This is the third day, I'll get our things, can you fix the Miyang bamboo slips?"

Shen Meng asked towards Sun Hancheng, and at this time, Huang Yishi also walked up from downstairs, and when he was older, he naturally walked a little slower.

Sun Hancheng glanced at the two of them and nodded, "I naturally repaired the thing, but I don't want to give it to you." ”

"Why?" Shen Meng and Huang Yishi were both a little surprised when they heard the proportion.

Sun Hancheng didn't continue to speak, hesitated for a moment and then walked to the next room, and walked out from behind after a short time, holding the set of Miyang bamboo slips in his hand.

There are a total of 35 pieces of bamboo slips in Miyang, which have been compiled into a set by Sun Hancheng at this time to make this bamboo slip into its original appearance, he put the bamboo slip on the table, the bamboo slip is as good as ever, and there are many 35 pieces of bamboo slips.

Although several people knew that two pieces of this bamboo slip had been repaired, those who saw this thing for the first time couldn't tell which two pieces of bamboo slips had just been repaired, and even Shen Meng couldn't tell which of them was rearranged by Sun Hancheng.

"Really made up?" Shen Meng looked at the bamboo slips on the table with a surprised expression, some couldn't believe it, she looked down and looked around, and couldn't see that the two pieces were repaired.

Huang Yishi was also a little surprised, he began to think that this bamboo slip could be repaired, but he never thought that it would be repaired like this, and the natural weathering of the bamboo slip really couldn't tell the truth or falsehood. But as an experienced old professor, he had a trace of doubt in his heart, needless to say, these two bamboo slips must have been made up after Sun Hancheng remade them.

Since it can become exactly the same as the original after making it up, the technique of making it is too superb, and since it can make two pieces and make 35 pieces, then this young man has the strength to make the entire cultural relic. Thinking of Sun Hancheng's accurate analysis of the "Hunting Map in Late Autumn" last night, I was suddenly shocked in my heart, this young man is really not simple.

"It's already here, take it with you. Sun Hancheng pointed at the thing, and the meaning was very obvious.

When they first came in, Sun Hancheng said that he didn't want to give them things, and now he said that he would let them take them away, which shows that Sun Hancheng has a trace of entanglement and struggle in his heart.

This set of bamboo slips has been treated as a treasure by the Shanshui Museum, but Sun Hancheng and the old farmer who were present knew very well that this thing was a set of fakes, and it was from Sun Chenghan's hand.

"Can we take it away?" Shen Meng couldn't believe that he had handed it back to her so easily.

Sun Hancheng nodded, and Shen Meng smiled happily, with a relieved look on his face.

"Don't worry, I will never repay the debt, the thing I promised you, no, it is the two things I promised you, I will definitely do it, but you have to tell me the time in advance, a few days later, it will be the World Cultural Relics Exchange Conference, I can arrange it." ”

Because there was an old farmer in the place, Shen Meng didn't say what it was, but Sun Hancheng and she both knew it.

Shen Meng was about to take something with him, but at this time, Huang Yishi suddenly asked, "Mr. Sun, there is no problem with our set of bamboo slips, right?"

Sun Hancheng was slightly stunned and said, "What kind of problem are you referring to?"

"I'm asking questions of authenticity. ”

Huang Yishi looked at Sun Hancheng and asked very seriously, Shen Meng, who was cleaning up his things on the side, was surprised, I don't know why Huang Yishi asked, but seeing Huang Yishi's serious face was not a joke.

Sun Hancheng said with a smile: "You are an expert in the museum, do you still need to let others judge the authenticity?"

Huang Yishi nodded and said: "Originally, I could indeed judge for myself, but since I saw Mr. Sun's method of repairing and making a promise, I suddenly had doubts about my cognition. ”

"Uncle Huang, are you doubting the authenticity of this set of bamboo slips?"

Shen Meng finally thought of something, but there was some way to accept it in his heart, if this set of bamboo slips was really fake, then they would really be in trouble.

Huang Yishi nodded and replied, "I do have some doubts now. ”

"But this bamboo slip has even been confirmed by the Tokyo Museum and the Magic Capital Museum, how can it be fake?" Shen Meng still couldn't believe it.

Huang Yishi did not answer, although Shen Meng is the future person in charge of the Shanshui Museum, but after all, he is young, and those things that are eye-catching and taking medicine are staged every day in the domestic cultural relics market, not to mention that museum experts look away, even if they have been tested for carbon elements, there are still few cultural relics that are fakes.

If it weren't for the endless emergence of the terracotta figurines in the Northern Wei Dynasty, maybe this thing would still be in a museum as a national treasure exhibition.

"Mr. Sun, give me an answer. Sun Hancheng glanced at the old farmer on the side, his eyes were sharp, obviously blaming him. The old farmer knew that he was at a loss, so he could only laugh on the sidelines.

"You just asked me to fix it, and you didn't let me do it, so I'm sorry. Sun Hancheng said with a smile.

"Then you can identify it now, we can wait. Shen Meng also came up with his temper.

At this time, the old farmer on the side spoke: "If you want to appraise, you have to go outside and queue up, don't you understand if you come first and then come, but now I will conduct the appraisal." ”

Huang Yishi and Shen Meng glared at the old farmer together, especially Shen Meng's murderous eyes made the old farmer dare not say much, so he could only mutter: "Then you have to follow the rules." ”

Huang Yishi stood up and took out a thousand yuan from his bag, walked to the angel box and put the thousand yuan into the angel box, and then looked at Sun Hancheng: "The money has been paid, now you can identify it." ”

Sun Hancheng was a little helpless, so he could only pick up the set of Miyang bamboo slips again, look at them casually, and then put the bamboo slips on the table.

"Modern imitations!"

After Sun Hancheng's words, Shen Meng and Huang Yishi were struck by lightning, although they had been mentally prepared before, they were still a little unbearable at this time. Annoyance, remorse, anger, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart in an instant, and as the person in charge of the museum, Shen Meng even felt that his head was instantly congested, and he almost fainted in front of him.

Huang Yishi's face was pale, when the museum bought this set of Miyang bamboo slips, it was agreed by him, and it can even be said that he single-handedly contributed to it, and now there is a problem with this set of bamboo slips, so he naturally has his responsibility.

"Mr. Sun is sure that he is not mistaken?"

Before Sun Hancheng could speak, the old farmer on the side laughed: "Even if anyone is wrong, he won't be wrong, haha." ”

He couldn't even help but say that this thing was originally made by Sun Hancheng, but when he saw Sun Hancheng's sharp eyes, he hurriedly took back the words that reached the corners of his mouth, and even took back the smile on his face, and lowered his head to stop looking at Sun Hancheng's eyes.

Sun Hancheng said: "This thing has been seen before and cannot be wrong. ”

The two people who were originally about to leave sat on the stool next to them again after hearing Sun Hancheng's words, both of them looked at a loss.

Sun Hancheng has no choice, but there is still some guilt in his heart, how to say that this set of Miyang bamboo slips was made by him, and it was really not his original intention to fall in the domestic museum.