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When Wu Di arrived at the sub-bureau, he alarmed all the leaders at home, judging from the position where the Liu Bureau and the Wang Brigade were standing, they were greeted at least by the first and second leaders in the bureau.

A chubby middle-aged man walked quickly towards Wu Di, grabbed his hand and shook it violently,

"Thank you, thank you, Comrade Wu Di, you have helped us a lot in this case! On behalf of all the police officers of the substation, I salute you! ”

The two were polite, and then Wu Di was like a leader who came to inspect the sub-bureau, shaking hands with big and small leaders one by one, so that he was almost dislocated by these people's guards!

Several police officers carried the boxes to the conference room and prepared to clean them up, Wu Di said:

"I've informed the experts, and it's best to wait until they bring something special. These are delicate little babies, and they have been buried in the soil for a long time, so it is safer to leave them to deal with. ”

The leader of the sub-bureau nodded, highly praised Wu Di's professionalism and careful reminder, and warmly invited him to the office to guide the work. Wu Di smiled bitterly and pointed to the box,

"The widow is sick, and I have to ask the leader to let me watch and sort it out later!"

The leader laughed, and waved his fat hand, accurate! Then he roared away with a group of subordinates, leaving only Liu Ju and Wang Da to accompany him.

"Brother Xiao Wu, is this really dug up on the side of the airport expressway?"

Liu Ju's face was full of disbelief, there are really people in this world who are so lucky to go against the sky! There are so many highways around the capital, and there are so many kilometers of each highway, you look at the people, this is boo! For the last time Mao Laozi was on a mission, he casually booed on the ridge, and was chased and killed by a dinosaur village woman three hundred meters away?

"This ...... I said, Brother Liu, do you suspect that it has been buried underground in my house? No way. It's really hard to explain when you think about it. ”

Liu Ju slapped the back of his head, and his mother said the wrong thing, so he said again,

"Hehe, wrong, wrong, my brother sincerely admits his mistake, I punished myself three times at night! Brother, in fact, what I want to ask is. When you booed this baby's head, did you have that ...... What kind of special feeling is it? Hehehehehe, this is purely a personal problem, a personal problem ......"

"Yes! Of course! ”

Wu Di nodded with a serious expression, but now it was Liu Ju's turn and Team Wang to wonder, could this kid be an excellent conductor, can he convey the baby's message?

"Since I poured this soak of urine, my waist is no longer sore, and my back is no longer painful. I'm also strong to walk! This storage capacity is almost five times that of the previous one! ”

The king laughed,

"Brother, what kind of little hero has extinguished the fuse. Today, you, a big hero, poured out two boxes of treasures! You can rest assured, our boss will definitely praise you in the system for not being afraid of sacrifice, overcoming all difficulties, being close to the military and civilians, and being anxious about what your comrades are anxious about...... The spirit of youth in the new era, it is estimated that this will be holding back the manuscript in the office! ”

With Team Wang's words, Wu Di's face became more and more ugly. Grandma's, at the time, was only thinking about how to make them discover the box naturally, and didn't notice that this method was really a bit of that. This Liu Bureau and the Wang team are familiar with it. Dare to laugh at him to his face, don't the others only have to talk behind their backs? Return your mother's commendation, sub-bureau, general bureau, Ministry of Public Security, national ...... Damn, Lao Tzu's reputation in this life is ruined to this shhh

"Quick, let me see what Brother Wu is out of the sooth!"

Song Shiming ran in with a shout, this guy was more comfortable in and out of the bureau than in his own home. Wu Di rolled his eyes,

"Why don't we go to the bathroom and let you study what I booed out, and see if it's a little hot lately?"

"Day! The fire is a bit rushed! I was still wondering if any museum would accept these things in the future, and we would ask him to erect a bronze statue at the gate! ”

No way! One is more shameless than the other, Wu Di almost burst into tears, in this era, not only is no one believe the truth, but this good person can't do it!

There was a commotion outside, it was Dean Han who arrived, this is the deputy ministerial level! A group of leaders, large and small, followed the old man's ass and came to the conference room again.

Dean Han came a little late, firstly, because he had to prepare things to protect porcelain and calligraphy and paintings, and secondly, he was taking precautions. As soon as this old man heard Wu Di say that there were brother kilns, official kiln porcelain, and maybe even Zhang Zeduan's calligraphy and paintings, he immediately called the office of the minister of public security. Everything must be the first to start, there is not only one Palace Museum in this capital, but also countless other large and small museums and research institutions!

The old man drove away a group of branch leaders who came over to make trouble, and patted Wu Di on the shoulder very fancifully,

"Boy, even if you have a conscience, the old man didn't hurt you in vain. Come with me later! ”

Wu Di blinked his eyes, do you hurt me? I'm afraid I feel sorry for those treasures in my cellar, right? But if you think about it, this old man seems to be really good to him, at least he doesn't pester him every day to donate as the master said......

Because the approximate number of cultural relics was known in advance, the old man brought enough manpower, and the two boxes were started at the same time, and the first thing to take out was a thick silk scroll sealed in a plastic bag.

"Silk? Well, there are no pests, no moisture, this painting is not much of a problem, you deal with the others first, I'll take a look at this one. ”

The old man took the scroll, compared to the brother kiln and the official kiln, there are still a few pieces in the Forbidden City, he is more concerned about Zhang Zeduan's paintings, which are rare and expensive!

"Huh?"

The painting was slowly spread out on the conference table, and Wu Di and Song Shiming both came over. It is a horizontal scroll silk painting about one meter long and about 30 centimeters long. On the left side of the screen are several bustling streets, bustling crowds, and endless shops and restaurants. There are also two horizontal streets in the upper area in the middle, which are relatively sparsely populated, but there are high gate compounds on both sides. On the right side of the picture is a familiar scene. It was a large lake surrounded by a wall, and in the middle of the lake was a cross platform, on which a circular temple was built, and an arched bridge led to the left bank. On the left bank, there are color buildings, water halls, and the lower end of the archway is written on the three words "Qionglin Garden". The shore of the lake is surrounded by peach and willow green, and there are pavilions, docks, and palaces between them, and the whole building is much more majestic and magnificent than the one on the left.

On the lake, there is a large dragon boat, and there are high pavilions on the upper floor, and the characters are active inside and outside the pavilions; There are also more than a dozen small dragon boats floating in front and behind. Inside and outside the garden walls on the left and bottom sides, crowds of people come and go.

Wu Di forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, glanced at Dean Han, and a name rolled in his heart several times, but Song Shiming took the lead in calling it through,

"Damn, this is the Jinmingchi bidding map?!"

The "Jinmingchi Bidding Map" is in the collection of the Jincheng Art Museum, but there has been a debate in the academic community about whether it is Zhang Zeduan's work and whether it is the recorded "West Lake Bidding Map". If this painting is true, then all the controversy can disappear, because the center of the controversy, the silk "Jin Mingchi Bidding Map", which is less than 30 centimeters in width and vertical, is obviously just a part of the screenshot of the original work!

Dean Han's hands trembled and gently stroked the picture,

"Genius and ingenuity! Look at this villain, made with the pen, in different forms, and then look at this pavilion and pavilion, this is clearly another "Qingming Riverside Map"! ”

Things were sorted out quickly, in addition to the incense burner of the kiln and the plum vase of the official kiln, a piece of Ru kiln pen wash was also found, if these were stolen from a tomb, then the owner of the tomb was likely to be a prince!

In addition to Zhang Zeduan's more precious painting, there is also a Southern Song Dynasty Zhu Rui's "Travel Map", the others are slightly inferior, but you can enter the tomb to accompany the burial, and to this day, there is no such thing as mortal products.

Dean Han looked at the list and nodded, there were thirty-two pieces of porcelain, 16 pieces of calligraphy and painting, forty-two small pieces of bronze, and a number of jade pendants and jade handles......

"Dean, there's a notebook here."

A middle-aged staff member quietly handed Dean Han a notebook, which was the one Wu Di had read. Dean Han flipped it open and only glanced at it, and his brows furrowed. As his gaze moved downward, his breathing became heavier, and he suddenly slapped his palm on the conference table!

"It's all these bastards who are selling stolen goods, otherwise how could tomb robberies be so rampant! This time, I'll see how they run! ”

Wu Di saw that his face was red and his ears were red, and he was trembling all over, for fear that he would be angry, so he hurriedly greeted:

"Bureau Liu, come here, here is the treasure you want! Old man, these scum are indispensable at any time, and we can't be angry with them......"

Then he leaned on the root of the old man's ear and whispered:

"You'd better think about it, in case the police chase these things back, how can we strike first......

Dean Han smiled and grabbed his ear violently,

"Stinky boy, don't you see, there are still a lot of flower intestines? It's just like you that these guys are getting more and more rampant! ”

The middle-aged man who handed Dean Han's notebook couldn't help laughing and reminded:

"Dean, they're all gone."

Dean Han turned his head to look, and Liu Ju and Wang Brigade had indeed disappeared, and pulled Wu Di to the corner with his ears, and whispered:

"Boy, I haven't grasped the more than 100 pieces here! If you can move your master to speak, I, how about I let go of your treasures? ”

Wu Di couldn't help crying and laughing, this old man, you are going to tear off my ears when you act!

"You kid think I'm acting? This yard is one yard, these bastards have to clean up, and we have to rob things, right? It's better to be cheap than cheap bastards who don't even know what museums do! ”

Wu Di raised the white flag in frustration, how reasonable is what this old man said, let's stand aside!

"If you kid can snatch these things, I'll arrange for someone to get you a wax figure in the wax museum, that's okay, right?"

Dean Han's words almost scared Wu Di into wetting his pants, wouldn't this wax figure also look like he was booing? (To be continued.) )