Zhang Mao Donkey held a small card, stood in front of the parking lot of the PCFs office building, looked up, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Drink, what a big pomp." ”

There are many large and small private enterprises in the capital, but it is indeed rare to be able to do the level of the PCFs club, this is 1991, not 2009, the 19-story office building is put there, it is definitely a symbol of value.

That night, Fan Wuxi left him his contact information, and offered an annual salary of one million to hire him for two years, although he didn't agree at that time, but during this period of time, he has been thinking at home, what is Fan Wuxi going to do with him at such a high price? It's not illegal, just with your own craftsmanship, it's hard to recover the cost!

"It's okay to go and see it." Zhang Mao Donkey couldn't resist the temptation of two million in the end, and felt that it was good to test Fan Wuxi, who told him that his curiosity was hooked by others?

After Zhang Mao Donkey came to Fan Wuxi's temporary office, he saw Fan Wuxian who was talking on the phone.

"Well, just do it, the specific things are according to the original plan, if there is anything missing, we can adjust it at any time." Fan Wuxi saw Zhang Maodonkey, so he hurriedly ended the phone, and then said to Zhang Maozhu with a smile, "Please sit down, I'm very happy to see you coming." ”

Zhang Mao Donkey sat down, and then he didn't know how to speak, after all, he didn't agree very happily last time, and this time he was always a little embarrassed.

Fan Wuxian saw Zhang Mao's embarrassment, he smiled slightly, took out two cans of drinks from the refrigerator, handed Zhang Maoxian a can, helped him open it, and then said, "Well, let me talk about it!" I'm sure you already know a little bit about who I am, or what happens to the PCFs Club. ”

Zhang Mao Donkey nodded, indicating that what Fan Wuxian said was not wrong at all.

"Then I'll let you see something, or it will increase your confidence in cooperating with me." Fan Wuxian scratched his head, took out a portable personal computer from under the desk, turned it on, and turned it on.

Zhang Mao Donkey has always been handmade, and the machinery he touches is only turning, milling, drilling, grinding and other equipment.

He watched Fan Wuxi fiddle there, and after a while, his fingers flew on the keyboard to type in multiple characters, and then the screen gradually lit up, and a milky white background appeared, on which some graphic materials appeared.

"Don't say anything, you look at this first." Fan Wuxi looked at the confused Zhang Mao Donkey, asked him to sit down, and looked at the contents of the computer.

"These are—" Zhang Mao Donkey's expression changed a little after he glanced at it. He sat there in a daze, following the method given to him by Fan Wuxi, and kept turning the pages and watching, and time passed like this.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that more than an hour had passed.

Although Zhang Maolu felt very shocked, he didn't know why Fan Wuxian let him watch this kind of thing? This should be kept in the safes of collectors around the world, even though they were once China's proudest relics.

"Why are you letting me see this?" Zhang Mao Donkey had not yet recovered from the shock, and looked at Fan Wuxian with some confusion and said.

"Why?" Fan Wuxian smiled bitterly, touched his chin, which was gradually growing a slight beard, and said with some emotion, "How many cultural relics in China have been lost overseas, and where are they still there?" The exact number will never be known. Although many people have been working on the investigation of the loss of overseas cultural relics, the investigation is far from ideal due to the constraints of the conditions. However, conservative statistics show that among the more than 200 museums around the world, there are no less than one million Chinese cultural relics, and they are all the best of the best. ”

"There are so many?!" Zhang Maodonkey never realized that China had lost so many cultural relics, and he couldn't help but be shocked again.

"And that's not counting the artifacts that are in private hands, because that's even more difficult to verify." Fan Wuxian nodded and replied.

Zhang Mao Donkey felt a little suspicious, could it be that the young man standing in front of him was actually a man with lofty ideals who wanted to recover China's lost cultural relics?

Seeing Zhang Mao Donkey looking at him in surprise, Fan Wuxian smiled and said, "I'm not as great as you imagined, and it is like a fool's dream to buy back all the lost cultural relics with my own ability." ”

"Then why are you letting me see this?" Zhang Mao Donkey suddenly felt a little incomprehensible, isn't it full of food.

Fan Wuxi laughed, and said in his heart that if I didn't fool you into a daze, would you be willing to follow me with all your heart? Of course, he couldn't say that, he pretended to muse for a while and then said, "Well, the intention is naturally there." But it's not convenient to say now, in short, this matter does not violate the conscience of heaven, second, it does not violate the laws and regulations of rice, and third, there is still money to be made, an annual salary of one million, I will pay you in advance now. ”

Zhang Mao Donkey was stunned for a moment, "You are really generous, from this point of view, it is the bearing of a big man." But what exactly do you want me to do? If I don't figure this out, I feel like I'm being trafficked. ”

"You're a brainless man." Fan Wuxian shook his head and said helplessly, "Alas, to put it simply, it is to use your professional skills to make a high-quality imitation of some of the handicrafts I brought to me with a similarity of more than 99.9 percent, and this process will last for a long time." ”

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about—" Zhang Mao Donkey was stunned by Fan Wuxian and looked at him in confusion.

Fan Wuxian scratched his hair and sighed, "Why do you have to ask me to use vulgar language to describe the great work you are about to do?" Counterfeit! This has always been your old job, right?! ”

"You said it earlier, I didn't understand it for a long time, but that's my strength." Donkey laughed.

"Well, in order to hide people's eyes, you have to change the working environment." Fan Wuxian said.

"Where to go?" Zhang Mao Donkey has no objection to this request, anyway, he is in a courtyard house in the capital, and there are a bunch of fakes, nothing to worry about, and it is the same wherever he works.

Fan Wuxian nodded, very satisfied, what he valued was Zhang Mao's exquisite counterfeiting skills, which he had seen before he was reborn, and it was almost an exaggeration to describe it as ingenious, he could use it for himself, which would be of great benefit to Fan Wuxi's future planning.

So Fan Wuxian directly wrote a cash check to Zhang Maoxi, Zhang Maoxian blew the check on his hand, very satisfied, this is an agreement, in the next two years, he will be Fan Wuxi's employee.

"I'll arrange for you to leave the capital early." Fan Wuxian commanded.

"Where are you going for me? It can't be a deep mountain and old forest, right? Although he received a salary of one million from Fan Wuxi, Zhang Maodon was still a little worried.

"Of course not." Fan Wuxian pointed to the map of the whole country hanging across the table, moved his finger along the capital to the southwest, pointed to a small city and said to him, "Go here, Rock." ”

Rock, Zhang Mao Donkey squinted his eyes and found that he was very unfamiliar with this place, and he had no impression at all.

At this time, it is almost May, and the weather is gradually becoming hotter and hotter, many people are wearing thin shirts, and the employees in the company are naturally no exception, especially the young women in the PCFs club, which adds countless beautiful scenery.

Fan Ting looked at Fan Wuxi, who was sitting on the windowsill and looking down at the scenery, and said with some dissatisfaction in her tone, "The little girls in our company are indeed very beautiful, but you are not so obsessed, right?" You're only fifteen now, and it's a little too early to talk about these things. ”

"Where, I'm just concerned about the health of the company's employees, not as bad as you think." Fan Wuxian shook his head, and finally shifted his gaze from the scenery outside the window.

The two sisters and brothers were sitting in the lounge of the hall on the first floor, it was the busy time when people came and went, and there were many employees passing by outside, Fan Wuxian found that his sister seemed to have a tendency to control the beauty, otherwise the company would not be full of beauties, and less than a quarter of the employees with the male surname looked.

It stands to reason that beauties are pleasing to the eye, but the cost of cultivation is too high, and ordinary companies simply cannot afford to absorb so many high-quality resources.

But Fan Ting is still happy with it, which obviously only shows that she is a beauty collector.

"It's a pity, it's just a collection, that's all." Fan Wuxi thought that so many high-quality resources had been wasted by the old lady, and couldn't help but shake his head and pout, making Fan Ting think that something had gone wrong again.

"Who is that lewd man who came to the company to look for you a few days ago?" Fan Ting remembered what an employee had told her, so she asked Fan Wuxian.

"Lewd man?!" Fan Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking about Zhang Maodonkey, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "People are artistic talents, and the title of this obscene man is too shabby, he was invited by me to engage in art design." ”

But thinking about the appearance of Zhang Donkey, it is eighty percent similar to Feng Xiaogang, plus the raunchy appearance, it is indeed a bit obscene. At this time, Zhang Mao's donkey should already be on the way to the rock.

"Hehe, I hope he won't make trouble when he arrives at the rock!" Fan Wuxian thought of everything he had arranged in the rock, and suddenly showed a wicked smile.

(To be continued)