"Forehead ......"

Huo Sining heard Zhou Shitao's words, and only felt that a black line appeared on his forehead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She didn't expect that this old man was the director of the Forbidden City, and she hadn't had much contact with Huang Zhenlong, but she still knew Huang Zhenlong's name, but she hadn't seen a real person, so she couldn't sit in the right seat.

In Huo Sining's senses, the director of a museum should be very serious, just like Qiao Zhenhuan's uncle, the director of the Taicheng Museum, although Director Bai has kind eyebrows and speaks very gently, he still holds an official tone on the shelf, even when he asks Huo Sining, he does not unload the burden of the official field.

But the curator Huang in front of him is different, before Zhou Shitao introduced his identity, Huo Sining always thought that this old gentleman was just an old friend who was like-minded with Zhou Shitao in the circle.

Huo Sining believed that if no one said that this Curator Huang was walking on the street, no one would think that this old man was any different, because he was one of the ordinary people.

Especially when he heard Zhou Shitao introduce Huang Zhenlong and say that he was shameless, Huang Zhenlong's face turned red, and he looked angry, looking like an arrogant old man next door.

Huang Zhenlong looked depressed, and when Zhou Shitao said this, he couldn't help but retort weakly: "Why am I shameless, you said that I was borrowing, but I signed a lease contract with Huo Yatou." ”

Zhou Shitao didn't care if Huang Zhenlong wanted to save face or not, he would lose a few words before speaking, and asked directly: "You also said that it was a lease, what about the money? I didn't see you give money, you just write a contract and don't give money, isn't it shameless?"

Huang Zhenlong was angry and wanted to say a few words to save his image, but found that he did just that, and even if he explained, he couldn't come back.

"What, Huo girl, you also play antiques, you should know that this museum is not a profit-making organization, and the annual admission fee is not enough for the maintenance of these old mansions, although you Grandpa Huang and I are the head of a museum, but I really don't have any money in my hands." What's that, last time your new store opened in the Treasure Pavilion, I also sent a flower basket to your store to congratulate you, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, girl, you ......"

Huang Zhenlong knew that he couldn't explain it, so he simply started to play the emotional card, Huo Sining was stunned for a while, this old man, he really doesn't want any discipline.

Ji Kun was already surprised when he stood aside, and he said directly: "Huang Lao, you just say directly, you just want to borrow this sword and take it to the museum to exhibit it, so much nonsense, my junior sister is confused." ”

Huang Zhenlong laughed twice, looked at Huo Sining with wide eyes, and looked forward to it, almost licking his face and calling Huo Sining's aunt and grandmother.

Although Huo Sining is often soft-hearted and has a good impression of Huang Zhenlong, Huo Sining is never confused in major matters.

Since the Taicheng Museum released a bell imitation secret color porcelain, Huo Sining has already questioned the security system of domestic museums.

How could the old ghost Zhong steal the real artifacts from the museum so unhindered and escort them all the way to the East? Huo Sining didn't know what was going on, but she was sure that there were absolutely loopholes in many systems of domestic museums, and some people borrowed their authority to act as internal ghosts and act as protective umbrellas for thieves, so they would let the old ghost Zhong succeed smoothly.

Huo Sining didn't want to wonder if there was a problem with the Forbidden City, but in this matter, it wasn't Huang Zhenlong who could make Huo Sining change his mind with a few words of sugar-coated shells.

A pair of enamel or a Cizhou kiln porcelain pillow, although such things are rare, but the number of surviving is definitely more than this one, so Huo Sining is willing to rent it to the Palace Museum, and he also knows that under normal circumstances, no one will have the idea of playing these two things.

Because the value of these two things is not enough to make those antiquities dealers take such a big risk.

But this seven-star dragon yuan is different, the ten famous swords, each one is unique, and each one is precious.

This kind of thing is the only one in the world, and even the current technology cannot restore and imitate the same thing exactly.

Even if Zhou Shitao didn't mention it, Huo Sining knew very well that the value of such a sword was immeasurable, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even billions, and no one could say how much money this sword could be measured with.

None of the ten famous swords exists in reality, as if these swords are just fabrications and legends, except for historical records, the real appearance of these swords, the world has no way to see.

Now that one has finally appeared, Huo Sining can imagine how huge the sensation it will be once this seven-star dragon yuan comes out.

The eyes of the whole of China and even the world may fall on the body of this sword, how many people will covet this sword, Huo Sining does not know, but she is absolutely unwilling to put this sword naked on the hall of the Palace Museum, let those cultural relics dealers come and go in a hurry, there is always a mistake in the prevention of thieves for a thousand days, Huo Sining does not dare to take such a risk.

Seeing that Huo Sining had been silent and refused to speak, Huang Zhenlong had already understood what Huo Sining meant, he felt a little regretful and a little lost in his heart, but more understanding and shame, Huo Sining's mind He knew very well that with the current style of domestic museums, it was indeed not enough to convince these collectors.

Some private collectors would rather fund the construction of private museums by themselves, rather than lease things to museums built by the state, which is enough to see how weak the credibility of domestic museums is, because the water is too deep, domestic museums have been unconvincing, and the construction of private museums has become an inevitable or helpless choice for some collectors.

Huang Zhenlong's face was a little discouraged, obviously he didn't know how to persuade Huo Sining to change his mind, and he already had a bottom in his heart, knowing that although Zhou Shitao's little apprentice seemed to be young, he was actually very assertive with clear eyes, and he would never change his mind easily because of the softening of his empty mouth and white teeth.

Thinking that such a treasure can not be presented to the general public, Huang Zhenlong has a wordless loneliness in his heart, and he dedicates his life to the museum, hoping that the museum can accept cultural and antiquities and present a complete 5,000-year-old Chinese civilization to the people, so that everyone can fully understand the history and culture, instead of collecting these antiques at home and becoming a means and tool for a small number of people to make profits.

It's just that he knows very well that in such a domestic environment, his idea is tantamount to absurdity, and it is impossible to be accepted. (To be continued.) )