Fifty-four, super fakes
"What, you want me to go to the temple to steal the bell? It's still the big guy who weighs dozens of tons!" Hindsight's mouth opened exaggeratedly, and he saw that his whole jaw was about to break away from the organization and make a fuss.
I said, Zhen Ye, can't you stop for a while? Moreover, do you always pick up this family to bully, it is also a cultural relics unit, how much to save face? The door panel that was just demolished yesterday is now thinking about other people's clocks.
"Yes, no matter what method you use. And, be fast", Zhen Shuai lovingly touched the little slow loris who was still sleeping on top of him. He had already heard about the little slow loris's abilities from Xie Bi'an, and naturally wanted to take it for his own use. When the little slow loris gave himself a dream, he had already made it very clear that he wanted the giant bell.
Seeing Zhen Shuai**'s little slow loris, the hindsight couldn't help but shudder, and didn't dare to question again: "OK, let's arrange the little one." Okay, let me call my boss first and ask for some support. ”
"Please!" Zhen Shuai stepped aside, and couldn't help but raise his left hand again to take a look, where it was no longer a swarthy piece, and the tips of the index and middle fingers were already a little white.
The little slow loris's absorption was immediate!
Finally, there is no need to go to the Yuantong Temple to kowtow and burn incense to suffer the crime, Zhen Shuai is in a good mood, as long as he waits for the giant bell to arrive and collects the slow loris, he can return to the long-lost Dragon City and continue his senior life.
Zhen Shuai knew very well in his heart that if the slow loris went to fetch the giant bell by himself, no one would be able to stop him. But it regards such a "little thing" as a favor for friendship, and lets itself give it to it, not to get close to itself, what other explanation can there be.
Therefore, Zhen Shuai must get his hands on this clock.
If he can do this errand after the fact, of course, it is the best, if he is instigated, isn't there still black and white impermanence, Meng Fo and Judge Cui, they can always think of a way. Since his triumphant return from the underworld, Zhen Shuai's self-confidence has been expanding day by day.
What happened last night, Ma Houcang had already reported to Guo Xiaolin, so this time he just relayed Zhen Shuai's request, and then respectfully waited for the boss's instructions.
Guo Xiaolin had just returned from Longcheng, and although Master Li's "deathbed entrustment" was a little embarrassing, it was finally done. I wanted to relax, but I didn't expect Zhen Shuai's child to be worry-free.
After a moment of silence, Guo Xiaolin took a long breath: "Steal it, steal it, is there any other choice?"
"Other options?" "A flash of inspiration flashed in the horse's hindsight, and he hurriedly slapped a sycophant, "It's still the leader of your wisdom, thinking that there are other ways to complete this task." ”
"Hmm", Guo Xiaolin nodded, happily accepted the sycophancy, and encouraged the other party to continue.
"The little brother surnamed Zhen just wants to take the bell away. We don't have to rely on stealing, we have to make a fake one to replace the real one, and it will be done!"
Make it a fake?
It was a big guy several stories high and weighing dozens of tons, and it was still a "holy relic" that saw the light every day and was worshiped by many people. In terms of the actual difficulty of operation, it is no less than rushing to the temple and snatching the giant bell directly.
However, this is more or less an idea. At the very least, many of the social problems that may be faced after stealing the clock have been solved at one time. And this is exactly what a person of Guo Xiaolin's status is most concerned about.
Guo Xiaolin obviously noticed this, and not only did not blame him, but encouraged him to continue to develop ideas: "Such a big guy, if you fake, I'm afraid you have to put more effort into inviting experts in different fields." ”
"Thank you boss for waking up", Ma Houpao's eyes lit up after hearing this, "I know what to do!"
"The money in your hand should not be enough", Guo Xiaolin sent care in time, "Wait a while, I will ask the secretary to bring you my credit card, and ...... The books in that box always have to find something for the little brother to do. ”
"Okay, I see. Look, boss, do you have any other orders?"
"No, you go get busy!"
Guo Xiaolin hung up the phone, thought about it, picked up the phone again, and dialed another set of numbers: "Lao Liu, I'm Lao Guo, do you remember our original agreement? Yes, it's about the child surnamed Zhen." ”
In the next few days, the afterthought was very busy, designers, construction teams, and various suppliers, including those masters who specialize in fake and old antiques in the antique street, were invited by him to a specially opened construction site, and even transferred a few project managers from within the company.
The construction site is completely closed, no matter how much money you spend to invite you and what kind of position you take, you can only enter and go out naked, not to mention a mobile phone, not even a small piece of paper.
Fortunately, the salary is high enough, the construction period is not long, and as long as it can be completed on time, you can sign a lifelong contract with Universal International, and it is possible that it will be the turn of a position that is "less money and more close to home".
Where can such a good thing be found, even if it is a slave for a few days?
Since the day of the opening of the work, the enthusiasm for work has not disappeared from the construction site. The same high-ranking designers, engineers and counterfeiting experts have worked together sincerely, vowing to make this more ancient and modern fake, inside and out, up and down, every process, every detail, all designed so seamlessly that people can't find fault with it.
If I could talk about it, a lot of the work that went into this fake could go into the Guinness Book of World Records and even overturn many of today's popular management concepts.
Of course, Zhen Shuai didn't need to care about those specific processes, so the main task in the past few days was to take Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu shopping, spending money and passing the time.
This is also something that can't be helped, although kung fu has to be practiced, but it can't be in front of people; reading books and absorbing the experience of predecessors are also done by the subconscious with higher efficiency, and a few tutors invited by Hindsight didn't even look at Fan Wusheng, how could Zhen Shuai waste time on them.
Since you want to show that there is no lightness, no weight, no troubles, no heart, no lungs, and no reason, why not just have a chic heart.
And the little slow loris is even more excessive. Since the last time he ate and slept well, he hasn't woken up, only occasionally chatting with Zhen Shuai in his dreams, changing his head style from time to time, and once pretending to be Meng Feifei to tempt him, so bad that he doesn't want it.
As for the slimy strange book brought by Hindsight, Zhen Shuai didn't even have the interest to take a look. The lesson from his left hand made him deeply realize that there is no porcelain work without diamonds.
Even if you want to see it, you have to wait for the little slow loris to wake up.
Happy times always pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the false clock is ready. As soon as Ma Houpao received the good news from the project manager, he ran to Zhen Shuai to ask for credit, and asked for help.
He hoped that Zhen Shuai would talk to the slow loris, if he could do a favor and swap the real and fake giant clocks. Before, he devoted himself to the fraud operation, but he forgot that it was difficult to complete this last step without knowing or realizing it with his own strength. Under the technical bottleneck, there is a problem that money cannot solve for the time being.
At this time, Zhen Shuai suddenly realized an equally real problem: how did he take the giant bell away, and where would he put it after he brought it back?