The antique shop is like this, even if Wang Kaixiong knows that the bottle "lent" to him by Yu Lifei is fake, there is no way. After all, Yu Lifei has already reminded Wang Kaixiong that anyone has the possibility of being eye-catching. He had already given things to Wang Kaixiong, if he didn't see it, he could only blame himself for his poor eyesight.

Of course, this matter is only clear to Yu Lifei himself, not to mention Zhang Jinjie, even Wang Kaixiong is probably in the dark. With Wang Kaixiong's character, I'm afraid he won't find someone else to identify it. As long as he gives something out, no matter who he gives it to, it's like sending a time bomb.

"Okay, I still have the good tea you brought back from Ruili here." Zhang Jinjie heard that Yu Lifei took the initiative to go to his office, and his eyes were suddenly full of smiles.

"Lifei, what did Secretary Wang ask you for just now?" Zhang Jinjie led Yu Lifei into the office, and after pouring Yu Lifei a cup of tea, he asked casually.

"He wants to borrow me an antique." Yu Lifei responded, Wang Kaixiong's thoughts he naturally understood, but in his current position, he knew that it belonged to meat buns and dogs, but it was not good to disobey him. Since Wang Kaixiong wants to take advantage of himself, let him take advantage of it. As for whether it is cheap, presumably he himself will know very well.

"Borrow?" Zhang Jinjie asked in surprise, if someone like Wang Kaixiong borrows something, it must be a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return for the loan. And he borrowed antiques, and he took them as gifts, once Wang Kaixiong sat in the position of curator, how could Yu Lifei ask him for antiques? At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling of being betrayed by Yu Lifei. Yu Lifei is stepping on two boats, no matter whether he and Wang Kaixiong become the curator, he is the source of the left and right.

"yes, he probably wanted to get around." Yu Lifei glanced at Zhang Jinjie and said lightly.

"He wants to move around, how can he borrow something from you? Lifei, I can remind you, he borrowed something. But there are those who borrow but do not return. Zhang Jinjie said eagerly. Although it was a reminder to Yu Lifei, in fact, he couldn't wait to pour his words into Yu Lifei's mind: How could he lend Wang Kaixiong antiques?

"I know, but he is a leader after all, and if there is a request, he will naturally find a way to meet it." Yu Lifei said with a smile.

"How much did that antique cost?" Zhang Jinjie saw the playful look on Yu Lifei's face, his heart moved, and he asked with a smile.

"It's not much." Yu Lifei said with a smile.

"Not much money? Pick up the leak? "Zhang Jinjie already has the bottom, it seems that Wang Kaixiong is going to shoot himself in the foot this time.

"How can it be so easy to pick up leaks, besides, my eyesight is average, so it's lucky not to be eye-catching." Yu Lifei sighed softly and said helplessly.

"Fly. Secretary Wang doesn't know much about antiques, after all, he is the secretary of the party committee and is not very familiar with the business. What you're lending him can't be a big deal. Zhang Jinjie smiled and reminded......

"I don't care about this, I just give Secretary Wang antiques, as for whether the thing is really real, it's not my business." Yu Lifei said with a smile. No matter who it is, they dare not say that what is sold is true. He was a small antique dealer who had just entered the antique dealership. Naturally, it is even more unlikely that such a promise will be made.

"Lifei, you did a good job in this matter, Wang Kaixiong is desperate to deal with him. That's how it should be. Zhang Jinjie finally relieved himself and said gratefully. Yu Lifei seemed to be helping Wang Kaixiong, but in fact he was helping himself.

Yu Lifei smiled and didn't say anything, Wang Kaixiong did this. There was a fire in his heart. No matter how much money he has, it's not like that, is it? Besides, Wang Kaixiong's attitude is very problematic. As if I owed him. Although Zhang Jinjie also wants to use himself, he is at least equal to himself.

"Director Zhang, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first." Yu Lifei said that although Zheng Yun's condition is still being diagnosed, he is always unsteady outside, and always wants to know her condition as soon as possible.

"Okay, Lifei, I've already said hello to Li Changwu, and your work time is still at night." Zhang Jinjie patted Yu Lifei's shoulder and said with concern. He knew that Yu Lifei had opened a shop and had to be busy with business during the day. As for the evening, he wanted to go to work well, so he stayed in the monitoring room. If he wanted to sleep, no one would say anything about him.

"Thank you, Director Zhang." Yu Lifei said with a smile.

"You have been wronged in the monitoring room for a few days temporarily, and I will change your position later." Zhang Jinjie said that if Yu Lifei can think about him, he naturally has to repay him.

"We'll talk about it then." Yu Lifei smiled faintly and walked out.

As soon as Yu Lifei left, Wang Kaixiong immediately wrapped the blue and white porcelain vase in newspaper, asked the museum to send a car, and went to the Cultural Relics Bureau. Xin Qingliang saw what Wang Kaixiong sent, although he liked it in his heart, but he had already taken Yu Lifei's Han brick inkstone. A daughter can't marry a second husband, and there is only one director of the museum, so he answered Zhang Jinjie, so naturally he couldn't agree to Wang Kaixiong. Besides, Wang Kaixiong's thing is valuable, but Yu Lifei's Han brick inkstone is priceless. At that time, no matter how much money he wants, as long as he takes the Han brick inkstone to Xuanyazhai and speaks directly.

In the end, Wang Kaixiong said that he still left the porcelain vase in Xin Qingliang's office. He didn't mention the matter of being the curator, he just asked Xin Qingliang to take care of him more in the future. As long as the bottle is in Xin Qingliang's office, he still has a chance. Xin Qingliang's attitude just now made him very nervous. So he retreated to the next best, as long as he could keep this secretary, it would be good.

As soon as Wang Kaixiong left, Xin Qingliang immediately invited an expert in porcelain to the office. He didn't know whether the bottle was real or not, and he didn't know how much it was worth. No matter how much the bottle was worth, he had to count it in his heart.

"Director, this bottle is just an ordinary artifact." The experts of the Cultural Relics Bureau are all sharp-eyed, and they don't need to get started at all, as long as they look at it, they can immediately know the authenticity. I picked it up again and looked at it carefully, and I had the bottom in my heart.

"Crafts?" Xin Qingliang's eyes widened and he said in surprise. He didn't dare to imagine, how could Wang Kaixiong do such a thing? Could it be that he deliberately sent a craft to ridicule himself?

Xin Qingliang thought to himself, it must be so! I just received a few antiques, and I had to make irresponsible remarks. Wang Kaixiong is even more excessive, what is he going to do as a small party secretary of a museum? Xin Qingliang feels that he has never hated a person like this, Wang Kaixiong still wants to be the curator? Whether he can continue as a secretary is unknown.

"Yes, it should be nothing more than thirty or fifty dollars."

"Let's go." Xin Qingliang said lightly, looking at the bottle on the table, he wanted to smash it to pieces, but after thinking about it, he still didn't have such impulse.

Xin Qingliang immediately called the director of the bureau office and asked him to put away the bottle sent by Wang Kaixiong. And told him that it was sent by Wang Kaixiong, the secretary of the Municipal Museum, in order to fight for the position of curator. Xin Qingliang said it so clearly and clearly, there was no need to have any more meetings at all, and the people in the bureau naturally knew what he meant.

Moreover, Wang Kaixiong ran for office, and he was wrong in his own selection, so he naturally had no doubts about the next process. In the afternoon of the same day, after the research and decision of the superiors, Zhang Jinjie was appointed as the director of the Tanzhou Museum. As for Wang Kaixiong, although he was not punished, when Xin Qingliang personally went to the museum to announce his appointment, he didn't even look at him.

Wang Kaixiong didn't know what he was wrong with, and he even felt that Xin Qingliang deliberately put himself together. It's a whole lot wrong, it's always right to give him a gift yourself, right? If you don't want it, you don't want it, why do you want to publicize it? Now I am very passive, and I really lost my wife and soldiers.

But it had come to this, and all he could do was knock out his teeth and swallow blood. Not only did he owe Yu Lifei a favor, but he didn't get it yet. Now he can't get this bottle back, he reported to the leaders of the bureau, and the bottle can be taken back, and he will definitely not be able to run away with a punishment. Taking a disposition in exchange for a bottle, this loss-making business, Wang Kaixiong will never do it. Anyway, he borrowed this bottle, and as long as the thing is still there, he has no intention of returning it. Besides, he is the secretary and Yu Lifei is a subordinate, how dare he ask him for the bottle?

"Lifei, where is it?" After Zhang Jinjie received Xin Qingliang and his entourage, before the party committee meeting of the pavilion was held, he called Yu Lifei first.

"I'm having something going on outside, what instructions does Director Zhang have?" Yu Lifei said with a smile, he could hear the smile on Zhang Jinjie's face across the phone.

"I don't dare to give instructions, Director Xin came to the hall just now and announced an appointment." Zhang Jinjie said with a smile.

"Congratulations to Director Zhang." Yu Lifei immediately understood.

"Brother, thank you a lot for this. Don't worry, the eldest brother knows in his heart, let's discuss the things in the hall in the future. Zhang Jinjie smiled and said that if it weren't for Yu Lifei, he was sure that this curator would definitely not be his turn.

"Brother Zhang, you're too polite, aren't you?" Yu Lifei said with a smile.

"It's not polite at all, so let's not go back at night, after you go to work, let's discuss it again, how to arrange things in the future?" Zhang Jinjie said very politely.

"We'll talk about it then." Yu Lifei responded. (To be continued......)