Chapter 089: This Is a Museum, Not a Vegetable Market (Third Watch)
Not all of the Chen family's relatives present had done their homework in advance, and naturally they didn't all know that Cheng Zongwen had gone in before.
Now, looking at the picture of the second child of the Cheng family going crazy, many people are muttering in their hearts:
Is this person really Old Man Cheng's biological son? Is it possible that the wrong hug was held back then?
And what is he digging when he says digging?
When the people who ate melons were puzzled, Cheng Zongyin reacted quickly, and hurriedly went up to cover his brother's mouth, and didn't let Cheng Lao Er say anything.
Then, Old Man Cheng coughed, and immediately a relative of the Cheng family came out and took Cheng Lao Er away.
"Researcher Zhang, we won't donate anything, can we take it back to the head office?"
Cheng Deyi whispered, he couldn't wait to end this farce.
"Nope." Zhang Yang shook his head: "This is a museum, not a vegetable market." β
"Then do you want to force it to stay?" Cheng Deyi asked angrily.
Zhang Yang smiled, motioned to Xu Jie to mute the live broadcast for the time being, and then explained:
"It's not about forcing you to stay, it's about giving you two choices."
"One is that I directly called the police, saying that you are suspected of fraudulent donations, as well as making and selling counterfeits, and let the public security organs investigate."
"The other is to leave all the things here, and then communicate with you after our museum organizes a joint review by experts."
Zhang Yang knew that it was unrealistic to want to hammer the National Treasure Gang to death directly.
From what they had just dumped the pot to Che Lijun, it could be seen that these people had already thought of a way back, that is, to disguise themselves as victims.
Of course, the joint review is just a statement, and the real purpose is to leave these 30 or so pieces of evidence, at least to make this group of people jealous.
Cheng Deyi's face was gloomy after listening to Zhang Yang's words.
He was in a hurry, but he was a little powerless.
After glancing at Zhang Yang deeply, he agreed to leave the things behind.
But ask the Hailin Museum to put a seal on the things they donate, so that the "baby" will not be dropped.
"You can rest assured that when the seal is unsealed later, we will also do it under the supervision of a notary public. We are also afraid of being relied upon. β
"That's the best. Let's leave someone to see you put up the seal, and the rest of us can go, right? β
"Okay, please take care of yourself." Zhang Yang smiled and pointed in the direction of the door.
The show ended, and in addition to the museum staff, the audience at the scene scattered in all directions.
Zhang Yang's attention returned to the live broadcast room.
It was muted for a short time just now, and many viewers were putting question marks.
"Brothers, I'm sorry, we talked about some business matters."
γBusiness?γ It's obviously a black box operation]
[I didn't expect the anchor to have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he also made small moves behind our back]
[Tell me what you just did]
"It's really a trade secret, a museum thing, I can't reveal it."
"In short, don't worry, those two fakes will never flow into the market and deceive more people."
[If you want me to say, the fake one should be smashed]
[It's not necessary to smash it, it's okay to play with crafts]
[Anchor anchor, the person who said he didn't dig just now is a tomb robber? γ
Seeing that there was a barrage asking about the identity of the person just now, Zhang Yang replied:
"If someone doesn't take a thief, I can't ask him."
"But listening to his tone, he should have been to the grave, and because of this, he went in and stepped on the sewing machine."
"It's a pity that today's occasion is not right, otherwise I would like him to give you a science popularization of which method of stepping on the sewing machine is the most efficient. Because I see some of you in the barrage, and sooner or later you have to go in. β
Zhang Yang and the audience in the live broadcast room chatted with each other, and only stopped when everyone in the museum was almost gone.
At this time, Sister Gao also returned the staff's clothes and walked over with a makeup case.
She is hinting at publicity: It's time, it's time to call it a day!
"Brothers, go down first!"
Zhang Yang yawned, waved goodbye to the audience, and signaled Xu Jie to turn off the broadcast.
When removing makeup, Sister Gao's love of gossip made it again:
"Boss, where did that big family come from just now?"
"It feels weird, I brought a bunch of fakes and walked away."
"It's hard to get the real thing, it's still a tomb robber who has been in."
"You can tell he's a grave robber?" Zhang Yang asked with a look of surprise.
"The barrage in the live broadcast room is saying that those who can worship you as a teacher must be tomb robbers."
Sister Gao pursed her lips and said to herself:
"I used to wonder why you kept your family history so secretive."
"Looking at the barrage now, combined with the fact that you can be a twenty-year-old man who can have money to start a company, I probably understand."
When she said this, Sister Gao glanced at Zhang Yang from the mirror, then suddenly turned a big corner and asked:
"Boss, the money you paid us for our salary shouldn't be stolen money, right?"
"If I say yes, can you give me the money back?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.
"That can't be." Sister Gao shook her head decisively, and then sighed: "It's a pity! β
"What a pity?"
"Sister, don't stand here stupidly and sigh, you don't want to get off work, I still want to get off work!"
Xu Jie urged when he passed by, because Sister Gao asked him to take the makeup box back to the company.
"Got it, got it."
Sister Gao's hands were busy again, and when she was tidy, she picked out a photo from the photo album on her mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Yang.
It is a group photo taken by more than a dozen young girls dressed coolly and plain-faced at the front desk of the previous MCN company.
A few of them were still acquaintances, and Zhang Yang helped them see the jewelry.
"These are the female anchors that your kid spied at the beginning."
"If I don't know about you, maybe I can help you get the strings." Sister Gao looked regretful.
was told that he had never seen the world at the beginning, Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic: "Why are they sending you a group photo if they have nothing to do, team building?" β
"The company went out of business, and this is their last commemorative photo."
"Fathead's company went out of business?"
Zhang Yang didn't expect that he would suddenly get such information from Sister Gao.
A few days ago, Chen Yanguang was still asking him if Xiao Lihua had a new big brother on the list, and he looked like he was still in love.
Zhang Yang took a look, she still has more than 100,000 people, and she should not starve to death.
Unexpectedly, the company disappeared directly.
"I heard that I played with the rough stones."
Sister Gao told Zhang Yang what she knew.
Halfway through, when Xu Jie came over to get the makeup box, he also added a little bit of the information he had mastered.
I heard that it was the owner of the rough stone field in Guangdong Province who brought two vans of people over.
took the two brothers Mr. Yu and Mr. Jin away directly, and then the two of them never came back.
In the end, Director Jin's boyfriend came back to announce the company's collapse, and symbolically paid some salary, and then the person disappeared immediately.
In this, there is another person who plays a key role, and that is Cao Jiayun.
According to Xu Jie, the top female anchors of the company he follows who look and figure like two-dimensional characters have all followed this surnamed Cao.
It's a job hop, and the salary is quite high.
Zhang Yang knew that this must be a contract to pay off debts.
If he hadn't left and signed a contract with the company, he might have had the same fate.
Thanks to the 1W coin reward of the teenager 0304, the boss is atmospheric!
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(End of chapter)