The security guard was trembling when he was beaten, and he couldn't cover his face with handcuffs, so he could only pout his lips in pain, and tears almost flowed out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Get down on your knees!" Ma Qiang stepped forward and pointed at the security guard and said loudly.

The security guard was startled, his legs were weak, and he lost his previous temper at that time, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

The security guard's body had just fallen halfway, but a big hand held the security guard's body.

The security guard was stunned, looked up, and saw Zhang Feng's clear eyes looking at him, and the security guard's tears flowed out directly.

"Forget it, things have passed, I don't want to worry about it anymore, it's not easy for anyone, I don't want to be difficult for you, but you have to think about it, if you go to other museums in the future, and the other party treats you like this, how will you feel? ”

After speaking, Zhang Feng helped the security guard and then withdrew his hand.

The security guard stood stupidly in place, looking at Zhang Feng, tears kept flowing out.

"Ma Qiang, take 10,000 yuan to the security guard, let him go for treatment, if there is any situation in the future, just come to Yuanbaozhai to find me. Zhang Feng said that, and he was about to walk inside.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was not being held accountable, Captain Yang did not talk nonsense, waved his hand at the police behind him, and motioned for the police to open the handcuffs.

The police hurriedly agreed, opened the handcuffs, and released the security guard.

Zhang Feng just took two steps, but turned back and looked at Director Mu: "Look at my memory, I'm really embarrassed, Director Mu, I'm going to see your curator with the box now, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Yes, yes, of course you can, you can do it anytime, don't say you bring the box, even if you drive in, it's no problem, it's just that our curator is not here now, otherwise I won't come forward to deal with things, in this way, you go in first, I will call the curator immediately, I believe that the curator should come back when he goes to participate in this year's mission meeting." Director Mu still had the arrogance he had before, nodding and leading Zhang Feng in front.

Zhang Feng was not polite, nodded at Captain Yang, turned around and walked into the museum.

"Director Mu, what did you just say about the task meeting, what does that mean?" Zhang Feng casually found a reason as he walked.

At this time, it is already night, basically many places are closed, there are not many pedestrians in the museum, and many things have been blocked, all closed, and there is nothing to see outside.

As for other things, Zhang Feng just glanced at them casually and knew that all of them were rags, even if they were antiques, they were worthless, but they had some historical significance.

However, the decoration of the museum is very luxurious, a staircase of 30 meters directly falls to the top, there is no partition in the middle, and you can see the sky when you look up.

There are also floors around the spiraling staircase, on which rooms are arranged, which are supposed to also be used for office staff and other purposes as a museum.

"Hi, in fact, we will not be so easy to do as a public unit, a lot of things we have to do, it seems that the museum is very idle, but in fact our task is not idle at all, but also to keep all the cultural relics, but also to ensure that there is no damage, but also to ensure the income of the museum, these things are united, it is enough for us to drink a pot, but, despite this, with the increase in our country's attention to antiques in recent years, many antiques search work has begun, and our task has come。 Director Mu took Zhang Feng and walked upstairs, explaining helplessly as he walked.

Zhang Feng frowned: "When will this antique appear, what kind of antique will appear, it is not something we can control at all, how can this complete the task?"

"That's what I said, but there is no way, the above task indicator is our year-end bonus, if you can't beat it, that year's bonus will be in vain, our old line is the year-end bonus, hundreds of thousands a year!" Director Mu sighed, with a thick helplessness in his tone.

Zhang Feng nodded clearly, and understood a little in his heart, although the museum and Zhang Feng are not on the same level, but at least the essence is the same, they are both dealing with antiques.

Director Mu took Zhang Feng all the way to the fifth floor, then stopped, walked up to the corridor next to him, and took Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang into a lounge.

"Our curator's office is here, I'll go and inform the curator to come back now, and when the curator comes back, I'll let him come directly to you. Director Mu reached out for two glasses of water and placed them in front of Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang.

Before, he still looked like an enemy, but now he is so harmonious and human nature is impermanent, which is really true.

Zhang Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, said thank you to Director Mu, put the wooden box on the table, and drank water.

After Director Mu left the room, there were only two people left, Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang.

"Master, you say, just that guy at the door was beaten, will there be a favor to take revenge? Come to us for revenge? If that's the case for a while, it will be difficult for us to get out, after all, we don't know what kind of person the curator is here!" Ma Qiang looked at Zhang Feng worriedly.

Zhang Feng snorted, almost squirted out the water in his mouth, and turned his head to look at Ma Qiang: "If you kid use all this cranky energy to learn antique identification, you won't keep buying like this, you can't think of such a simple question?" Since ancient times, all public units have been like this, the top is definitely the best, and the orders he issued are also the best, but when it comes to the transmission layer by layer below, these policies have completely changed, and the officials have begun to modify them wantonly, and when it comes to the bottom, what was originally a welfare thing, just turned into exploitation, you think about it, isn't it?"

Ma Qiang was a little dazed by what Zhang Feng said, and thought about it for a long time with his fingers, and then raised his head: "Master, what you said makes sense, but it's not good to have people above!"

"So those dynasties are all gone, aren't they?" Zhang Feng seemed to have guessed that Ma Qiang would ask this, and answered happily.

Ah Qiang was speechless by what Zhang Feng said, Kaba looked twice, nodded and lowered his head to drink water.

The two of them chatted one by one, and soon more than half an hour passed, and the knock on the door finally came to mind.

Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang hurriedly stood up, and saw an old man in a suit with white hair walking in.

The old man was tall, neatly dressed, without the slightest wrinkle on his face, and although he was full of white hair, he looked energetic and not the slightest bit old.

"Mr. Zhang, this is the director of our museum, Director Sima Yu Sima, who used to be a famous palm, and he is seventy-six years old this year, but because his achievements are too good, the country has not let him retire. Director Mu introduced later.

Sima Yu stretched out his hand, shook everything cordially with Zhang Feng, and looked at Zhang Feng with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is young, but he can thrive in Huashi, he is really young and promising, the old man has heard of Mr. Zhang's name before, but he has never had the opportunity to meet, and it is a great honor to meet now, but I don't know what Mr. Zhang is doing when he comes to our museum?"

Zhang Feng also had a smile on his face, and from his tone, Zhang Feng could tell that Sima Yu was definitely a kind person, completely different from Director Mu's arrogance and domineering.

"Director Sima is polite, you don't have it, I just want to donate a cultural relic to the country, I am afraid that once such a valuable thing is traded into the hands of someone with a heart and gets abroad, we will lose a national treasure!"

Sima Yu's face changed slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the box beside Zhang Feng: "National treasure?"

"That's right, national treasure!" Ma Qiang answered excitedly on the side, although he didn't know what was in the box.

Zhang Feng smiled, didn't speak, turned around and picked up the box, and opened the box in front of Sima Yu.

Sima Yu's eyes were glued to the box, and as soon as the box was opened, Sima Yu's eyes instantly lit up: "Gongbu Sword!"

Zhang Feng looked at Sima Yu in surprise: "Director Sima is worthy of being a famous palm, but I can see this sword at a glance, even I didn't see it, and I took it after confirmation." ”

Sima Yu's eyes were firmly fixed on the Gongbu sword in the box, his old face exuded a dazzling light, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and gestured to Zhang Feng.

"I took it to donate it to the country, and since Director Sima is the curator here, he naturally has the right to check it. Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Sima Yu said thank you, took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands vigorously, and then reached into the box tremblingly and picked up the Gongbu sword.

Ding-wane!

The sword came out of its sheath, and a crisp sound came from the sword, and Sima Yu's body trembled violently.

"Gongbu sword, Gongbu sword, one of the top ten famous swords, is also the last sword created by Master Ou Yezi, this sword is the most prominent handicraft in ancient times, whether it is to kill the enemy in battle or hang it on the wall, this is an impeccable exquisite artifact!" Sima Yu's voice trembled a little, obviously unable to suppress his excitement.

Even Director Mu looked at the Gongbu sword in Sima Yu's hand in surprise from behind, such a famous sword was familiar to even Director Mu.

"Director Sima, I think that staying in my Yuan Bao Zhai will only tarnish the edge of this sword, and it will make this sword lose its value, so I came here on purpose, in order to be able to hand over this sword to the country, so that it can prove to the world that the sword of our Huaxia country is the most exquisite!"

Sima Yu trembled and touched the sword, then lovingly withdrew it into the scabbard, looked up at Zhang Feng, and bowed deeply.

Zhang Feng was startled, hurriedly took a step back, and stretched out his hand to support Sima Yu: "Director Sima, this can't be helped, the younger generation can't afford it." ”

Sima Yu straightened up and looked at Zhang Feng gratefully: "Mr. Zhang, thank you, thank you, you have recovered a cultural relic for the country, I thank you on behalf of the country, please wait, please allow me to express my gratitude, Director Mu!"

Director Mu was stunned for a moment and looked at Sima Yu: "Director Sima, what do you mean?"

"Take the Medal of Honor. Sima Yu said categorically.

"Medal of Honor?!" Director Mu's face changed dramatically and he said in surprise.

"That's right, hurry up, don't you understand what I said?" Sima Yu confirmed again.

Director Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded, and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the room.

Soon, Director Mu took a small box and handed it to Sima Yu.

Sima Yu took the box, stretched out his hand and opened the box, and a six-pointed star badge inside was lying calmly inside the box.

"Mr. Zhang, this Medal of Honor is specially awarded to express those who have made important contributions to the country, please accept it no matter what!"