This time, I didn't use the space to fly to Yangping in Jingbei, but I just used my work card as a director of the Cultural Relics Administration, and the cultural relics brought by the group boarded the plane.

When I got off the plane, it was more terrifying, I don't know if the airport reported the photos of a few cultural relics or Mr. Wei sent the news to Director Jiang in advance, when Yang Ping and his party got off the plane, there were already four cars waiting on the tarmac at Jingbei Airport, two of which were armed escort vehicles!

Director Jiang stood in front with his hands behind his back, several old acquaintances from the history museum stood behind him, and a row of armed police officers naturally isolated the people who got off the plane.

Yang Ping carried the box, followed Mr. Wei and his party secretly, and came to Director Jiang.

"Xiao Yang, why are you always a thief?" Curator Jiang looked at him and was happy.

Yang Ping sneered: "Hehe, the main reason is that your position is too big, and it always feels like you're coming to catch me." ”

Mr. Wei laughed: "This time, I can borrow Director Jiang's excellent | excellent | small|say|more|new|fastest|www.uuxs.cc|light, and there is also an armed escort." ”

After Director Jiang and Mr. Wei shook hands, Yang Ping exchanged hands and reached out to shake them, Director Jiang was shocked: "I beg you, don't join in the fun and carry the boxes, let's go directly to the museum." ”

Yang Ping and Director Jiang got into an escort car, this guy hadn't been in an escort car yet, so he looked left and left curiously.

"Director Jiang, your old man's face is too big," Yang Ping sincerely admired and complimented, ("You can drive into the airport casually, and you can bring an armed escort.")

Director Jiang was so angry with his lazy appearance that he couldn't help it: "Alas, this is all invited by asking grandpa to tell grandma, if it weren't for you and me, where would I be able to beg for people so lowly." You hold the box up. ”

Yang Ping smugly: "This is my face." Aren't you still thinking about the dendrobium vase? Let's start with that. This flower bottle Wei is so respected, the repurchase price can't fool me with three melons and two dates. ”

Curator Jiang sighed: "Xiao Yang, I can only give you a free appraisal of this thing, and it is impossible to repurchase it." ”

Yang Ping was full of enthusiasm for the country, and he saw such a big scene as soon as he got off the plane, but he didn't expect a magic turn here?

"Why? It's the only one in the world. ”

Director Jiang sighed again: "This is mainly because there is no precedent, no example, and it is impossible for the country to spend a lot of money to buy back uncertain cultural relics." Today's security work is still for me to ask an old friend for help. ”

Yang Ping was surprised: "I thought you had always been at the top of the power pyramid." ”

Director Jiang smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm just engaged in cultural relics, what privileges do I have, I can only be in a corner of peace." In the final analysis, cultural relics are good for literature and fun, they are all entertaining, for the general trend is not beneficial, you don't see the history of the dynasties and generations of the demise, the first to suffer and the first to be abandoned is these things, compared to the rise and fall of ancient and modern things, cultural relics are indeed not on the table. ”

Yang Ping looked at the high-rise buildings brushed out of the window in confusion, thoughtful. Also, Director Jiang is sarcastic about himself. Then he can't play this game even more on the stage. The so-called major events he handled were actually handed over to others in the end, which is the limitation of playing cultural games, there is no overall situation, and he can only play between the square inches of literary games.

Thinking of this, Yang Ping couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, I also want to dominate the storm, but I can't help but stay on my own one-acre and three-point land, and my wife and children are hot on the kang......"

Director Jiang teased: "Your one-third of an acre of land is a bit big, but don't be presumptuous, we all see your efforts, it is not an exaggeration to say that you have made special contributions to the country, it would be better if you didn't need money." "Huh? Is this some kind of foreshadowing?

It was Yang Ping's turn to roll his eyes: "Director Jiang, you have to speak with your conscience, I really didn't look at the little money that Juan gave me." ”

The car drove into the museum with red walls and blue tiles, and Director Jiang led everyone directly to the testing room, where Director Yin and a group of staff wearing white coats were already waiting.

Yang Ping greeted Director Yin, put the box on the testing table, and didn't forget to say nothing: "Director Yin, this won't be like that brother kiln, it will be scrapped because of a detection error, right?"

The hatred stretched a little bigger, and a group of people glared at him hatefully.

Mr. Wei played a round and laughed: "Let's start, everyone is waiting for the result." ”

A white coat wearing glasses was not angry: "It will take half a month for the formal test results to be available." ”

Director Jiang waved his hand: "Xiao Wu, be careful." ”

The staff was indeed cautious, and used the instrument to shoot two shallow small eyes at the bottom of the dendrobium vase against the mud tire to take samples, which would not affect the integrity of the porcelain. Then put the dendrobium bottle back in the box for everyone to watch and identify, and he took the sample into the room for testing.

This group of people are the top experts in the national cultural relics circle, and it took four hours to identify them one by one. The final result is: there is no doubt that the official kiln is a fine product, and I dare not determine what it is.

It's time for Yang Ping to tease, he coiled the small leaf red sandalwood bracelet that was as bright as a mirror: "Director Jiang, everyone still can't conclude after a round of appraisal, then I want to ask, if this is the official kiln porcelain, or echo the description of Ming Wen Zhenheng in "The Chronicle of Long Things", which is as blue as the sky, as bright as a mirror, as thin as paper, and as sound as a chime, then what is it if it is not a firewood kiln?" ”

Curator Yin swallowed and foamed with difficulty, and instructed the staff: "I forgot to pour tea for everyone, Xiao Qin, go get a few bottles of water for everyone...... This, Xiao Yang, the identification of cultural relics is different from the law, there is no suspicion of guilt, and there is no document unearthed together that cannot be arbitrary. ”

As he was talking, Xiao Wu came out in the middle of the room, and he was very excited to see his expression: "The age of this dendrobium bottle should be between 700 and 1,100 years, which is very consistent with the age of the firewood kiln, and the specific number will take a week at the earliest." ”

"A thousand years! It's a miracle that such fine porcelain can be preserved so perfectly after a thousand years. Director Jiang clapped his hands.

Director Yin drank saliva to moisten his throat and polished his language: "Xiao Yang, you are very patriotic......"

Yang Ping's face twitched, and he didn't need to listen to what the following words were.

"Well, whether this porcelain is a firewood kiln or not remains to be demonstrated," Director Yin's face was a little red, and it was not easy to open his mouth, "No one dares to be arbitrary without direct evidence, so ...... This, you can't start the buyback process, then ...... Can you, haha, can you donate it? ”

Yang Ping put on the dragon scale pattern small leaf red sandalwood bracelet and coughed: "I'm sorry for this, Director Yin, this is handed down from the family, not unearthed." ”

Director Jiang nodded and frowned: "We all know that this is not unearthed, let's talk about the point!" ”

Yang Ping walked over and closed the box: "I can't donate all the items handed down from home, for the sake of me I also donated a lot of things, let me keep a memory, okay?" ”

Li Wenzhe has been in a state of dementia since he finished identifying the firewood kiln dendrobium bottle, and now he has finally come back to his senses: "Xiao Yang, what you said is true, but you didn't think about it, such a peerless genuine product should be placed where it should be, so that people all over the world can appreciate it?" It shouldn't just be in a dark box for you to cherish yourself, that's a crime. ”

"Oh," Yang Ping still respected Li Wenzhe very much, and took a deep breath: "Teacher Li, in this way, let me think about it for a while, in fact, put it here with me, you can also borrow it when you need the exhibition, besides, who can issue me an appraisal of the firewood kiln?" No one, right? You can't donate something that doesn't have an name to the museum. ”

Curator Jiang pondered for a while, then looked up at Yang Ping: "Xiao Yang, China is a vast land, I don't know how many treasures are buried under the land of 9.6 million, no one is sure when a firewood kiln will not be unearthed, and when there is evidence, we will definitely buy back your dendrobium bottle." ”

Yang Ping patted his chest: "Director Jiang, don't worry, this blue and white bottle will definitely not flow out, so I will put it at home to arrange flowers." ”

Several bottles of mineral water flew over......

Yang Ping's "firewood kiln" test number will take another week to come out, he carried the box, and left the museum under the gaze of Director Yin's group, which didn't need to look for a car, and it only took a few minutes to walk home.

Mr. Wei and his entourage have gained a lot, although Master Qi's "Bayleaf Grass Insect Map" can not be auctioned, but it is also taken back for exhibition, the unexpected joy is that Longquan kiln celadon lily tea bowl, which is much more precious than the chicken bowl cup, so everyone spontaneously escorted Yang Ping back to the courtyard.

Bidding farewell to Mr. Wei and his party, Yang Ping was just about to take the key to open the door, when the door creaked open, revealing Xiao Liu's happy and disgusted face.

"Didn't the plane arrive early, why did you come?" (To be continued......) R1292