Chapter 137 Invitation

When I said this, even I was surprised, it seemed that I was not cornered, and I could not stimulate my potential. Everyone looked at me with adoration in their eyes.

"Now assign the task." I said, "There are two pieces of information about the ancient tombs in Shandong, one is the first-hand information when we unearthed it at that time, and the other is the information that Grandpa Yun secretly handed over to us after identification, so we will start from these two aspects." Uncle Lu, Dazhe, the two of you have a good understanding of the ancient tombs in Chengxin Village, Shandong Province, and you are responsible for the aftermath of the work, integrating the statistical data and related reports and submitting them to the relevant departments for archiving. Uncle Lu and Dazhe nodded.

"Xi Ming, Yun Xian, the two of you are responsible for tracking down the link of exchanging cultural relics, bring our 17th Bureau's special permission to assist in the investigation, use all the means you can think of, and don't miss any link. Lan Lan, you go with them, the two of them are too special, I'm afraid they will be recognized within 200 meters of coming out of here, and when necessary, you can help them put on makeup. I said.

"How much does it cost to apply makeup?" Min Lan's eyes lit up, this money fan.

"Reimbursement." I say.

"Well, it's what you say, handsome guy, dress up, oh my God, I really like this job." Min Lan looked at Yun Ximing and Li Yunxian as she spoke, and their faces turned white when they were nervous when they were seen by her, and they didn't know what Min Lan would turn them into.

"Yun Ning, Sister Wang Na, you two are careful and help to make a table of all the data for summarization. Easy to inquire later. It is best to have a printed version and an electronic version, and you can also get a few points of the necessary slides, the workload is relatively large, and you can organize it slowly. I commanded.

"Don't worry, miss, I will complete the task as soon as possible." Workaholic Wang Na became excited as soon as she heard about work, and Yun Ning, who had been a young lady for too long, was also looking forward to it and eager to try.

"I'll take a trip to Grandpa Yun's side. I'm going to see the fakes that mess with the real thing. "I finished all the work and looked at the table. It's almost midnight. "It's not early, everyone goes back to rest, and tomorrow they go their separate ways, three days later at six o'clock in the evening. Or here. Hold a meeting to make a debrief. Questions? ”

"Nope." Everyone replied in unison. This kind of style is really a bit of the motivation of the cadres of the organs.

When I finished washing up and lay in bed, it was already the second half of the night, and I didn't feel sleepy. But I know that I have to fall asleep, otherwise I will definitely go to see Grandpa Yun tomorrow with a pair of panda eyes. When I closed my eyes, my mind was full of what Ji Ziyang said to me, and I felt much more mentally steady, and finally fell asleep, and in my dream, I dreamed of that cold embrace again.

It was only six o'clock when I woke up, and I only slept for a few hours, but maybe because of the quality of my sleep, I didn't feel any discomfort. At 8 a.m., I drove to the museum.

The quality of the exhibits here is by no means inferior to that of the Forbidden City Museum, but most of the exhibits are relatively unpopular, so except for experts, few people patronize, and ordinary people can't understand the special features of these things. Grandpa Yun received a call from Wang Na and waited for me in the reception room of the museum early in the morning. This time he entered the museum as a visitor who had come to visit before. Observing the cultural relics went exceptionally smoothly, I found that it was true that the cultural relics unearthed before were dropped, and those incomplete natural people will not be rare, and the most precious ones are those Qing Dynasty vases. I learned from Grandpa Yun that after our Shandong ancient tomb excavation project was reported by the media, because of all kinds of bizarre events that happened in the ancient tomb, many buyers felt that the cultural relics unearthed here must be extraordinary. According to the past, such a vase of the Qing Dynasty was more than 200,000 miles away, but now the black market has been fried to nearly 3 million, which is really a strange commodity. It's no wonder that some people are willing to take such a big risk to drop the bag, and anyone will be tempted by such a business.

The imitation methods of those vases are very superb, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't have been able to see it at all if I were an ordinary expert in appraisal. The pattern on it, the process, is exactly the same as the real thing, but the only fly in the ointment, and it also exposes its identity as a fake, that is, its signature, the font is looser than the real thing, obviously the problem of imitating the font, there is some lack.

Grandpa Yun also has the activities of the University for the Elderly, so he left early, after reading it, I have a bottom in my heart, at least I can be sure, behind the production of this thing, there is one or a group of experts who know how to identify antiques, this thing is by no means the kind of folk people can be casually imitated by those stalls, this thing has a super high technical content, it seems that those who make counterfeits and counterfeits can be ruled out. But this is even more difficult, people who can make such quality things must have strong funds, not idle people, high society? Dignitaries? Either way, it's not going to be too easy to look it up. Besides, there was such a big thing in the antique world, and there was no news at all, the Kui family, the Li family, and the Yun family, all of whom did not hear any news. There are only people on the black market who are willing to pay a high price for these vases, but the real thing has not yet been released, where did the thing go?

I returned to the office with full doubts, Wang Na and Yun Ning were working hard to sort out all kinds of materials, Wang Na told me that someone was looking for them in the reception room.

I came to the reception room, where Vice Minister Zhou was drinking tea.

"Vice Minister Zhou, are you here to inspect? Or are you a guest? I asked. There is a reason why I asked this, today Zhou Yun did not wear formal clothes, but wore a dark green casual sports suit, the first time I saw him wearing casual clothes, he looked much kinder.

"Of course it's a guest, I heard that you have a good arrangement, let me come and see, how is there anything you need to help with?" Zhou Yun asked.

"Nothing, everything is fine." I say.

"You've got good tea here, by the way, there's something I think you should know." Zhou Yun took out something from the bag he was carrying, which looked like an invitation.

I took it and saw that it was a eulogy, which was an invitation to a funeral, and the inviter on it was filled in with my name.

"This is the invitation letter that Minister Yu drafted himself before his death, with your name on it, and you are very familiar with Minister Yu?" Zhou Yun asked.

I shook my head, "I don't know each other very well, I don't even know each other, we have only met a few times, and soon after arriving at the ancient tomb in Shandong, Minister Yu left the excavation site due to physical reasons, and we didn't say a word properly." "I remembered the note that Minister Yu left for me before going to the grave, but I didn't mention it, and deliberately omitted it.

"So that's the case, it's okay, maybe it's because the old minister likes you more, he has always liked capable newcomers, I was pulled up by the old minister, I was just an obscure little secretary by his side, and I can have it today because of Minister Yu." Vice Minister Zhou's eyes were red as he spoke.

"You mourn, the time is ...... I'll be there tomorrow afternoon. I said.

"That's good, that's good, I'm here to see you today, and by the way, I'll give you the invitation, you're busy, I'll go first." Zhou Yun got up and left the reception room as he spoke.

After Zhou Yun left, I had some doubts, so I found Wang Na.

"Sister Wang Na, was this invitation letter brought by Vice Minister Zhou?" I asked, because I noticed that the invitation was in an envelope with the address written on it, and if it was brought by Vice Minister Zhou, there was no need for him to do anything more and get an envelope, which was a bit strange, and it was not what I expected.

"It's not." Wang Na confirmed my judgment, "This was sent by the postman in the morning, the same city express, and Vice Minister Zhou came when it happened to be sent in, and he said that it must be an invitation letter, and he also received it, so he said that he would give it to you personally." Wang Na said.

"Got it, did you write the mailing address on it when the mail came?" I asked.

"No, there is only this envelope on it, with our address written on it, and the sender is not written, I think it should be a secret art or a unified mail by the department." Wang Na said.

"Okay, I see, you can get busy first." I went up to the second floor with the envelope, my mind full of calculations. Who sent it? Our address here is not boarded, and even the Ministry of Security does not necessarily have a record, so why didn't this person send the letter to my home, or to the Shanghai headquarters, but to send it here. With the level of understanding between me and Minister Yu, he would not know my address at all, so who helped Minister Yu deal with the aftermath? His family, children?

I opened the wardrobe with a lot of doubts, there were still a few clothes I had left before, I picked out a black suit, ready to wear tomorrow, when I saw thistle Yang standing behind me in the mirror.

"You came just in time, Yu Jin passed away for a long time, so accompany me to a funeral tomorrow." I say.

"It's expected, but he's also very tenacious, and it's been delayed a little longer than expected, so I'll accompany you tomorrow." He said.

I remembered that when I was in the ancient tomb in Shandong before, the little ghost I saw on Minister Yu should be that thing, which killed Minister Yu. I found my clothes and walked downstairs, feeling a little hungry, and wanted to ask Sister Wang Na to order a takeout for me, but I happened to hear a conversation between Sister Wang Na and Yun Ning.

"Yun Ning, you knew this Vice Minister Zhou before?"

"Yes, by the way, you went to study abroad at that time, so I don't know, he and our family have known each other for a long time. But you should change your name to Minister Zhou now. Yun Ning reminded.

"This Minister Zhou is not young, but he looks quite energetic, has he got married?" Women get together, gossip is an eternal topic, but I don't know Minister Zhou either, and when I heard them say this, I was also interested.

"He, this is a legend, not only is he not married, he has no children, I heard that he doesn't even have a lover. It's weird. Yun Ning said.

Zhou Yun is not married and has no children?! Maoshan secret arts, practice must be extinct! (To be continued......)