National treasure?

That's what I did, and I've been doing it for most of my life, and the most unpleasant thing to hear is these two words.

The fists are gone, the chats are gone, the drinking glasses are brought to the mouth, and the subconscious pauses.

The box was silent, and everyone had a thief's light in their eyes.

"Director Yang, whose phone is it!"

"It's Mr. Li Ding'an, who said that he found a batch of things, and the value is higher than the last time......"

Last time, didn't you refer to Mongolian porcelain, Qing Dynasty ritual vessels and silver books?

Regardless of the rest, let's just say that it has only been half a month since the project started, and the ministry has only received letters and verbal inquiries four or five times: Why haven't you seen your funding application report?

God is pitiful, the first time in the world, chasing after the approval of funds?

You can see how much attention is paid to ......

And what is more valuable than these things is not a national treasure?

As for the real or fake...... There is no need to doubt at all: when did Li Dingan fall off the chain?

"Pow", Ma Xianming's wine immediately woke up halfway: "Director Yang, then what?" ”

"Mr. Li said that he was going to rent it to us for the exhibition...... Because the things were in someone else's warehouse, he was not very relieved, so I asked me to arrange for someone to transport them to the Forbidden City overnight......"

"What is it?"

"Teacher Li didn't elaborate."

Didn't elaborate?

It's because I heard that I was there, and I thought it was hard to say......

In terms of relationship, Li Ding'an obviously wants to be closer to He Anbang, even if it is an exhibition, it must be rented to the National Museum first.

But is it the Forbidden City?

So, there are quirky ......

Ma Xianming rolled his eyes: "Director Yang knows the specific location, right?" ”

"I know, Xijiaomin Lane ......"

"Oh......"

He nodded quietly and looked at his watch again: "It's not early, everyone, or ...... Scattered? ”

It's so early, it's not even nine o'clock?

Didn't you just say that no one is allowed to leave if you can't finish this box, and that's only two bottles, right?

Yang Lichuan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he might have drunk a little too much, and his brain reaction was a little slow, and he couldn't think of anything wrong for a while.

When she frowned and pondered, Ma Xianming had already stood up and led a deputy director of the National Museum and two team leaders out of the box.

What are you doing in such a hurry?

She also went out and went to the bar to settle the bill.

The deputy director behind him thought about it and followed.

"Director, Ma went out to make a call, and I feel ...... Sneaky?

Well...... What do you mean?

Yang Lichuan subconsciously asked, "Who did he call to?" ”

Do you still need to ask?

The deputy director sighed: "Of course it's the ...... of the He Pavilion."

In an instant, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Yang Lichuan finally knew that something was wrong:

This bastard wants to cut off his beard?

Ouch...... Fooled......

She was angry and anxious, scolded Ma Xianming in her heart, and hurriedly called Lu Benzhi: "Lu Yuan ......"

……

At the same time, He Anbang's phone also hit Li Ding'an's mobile phone.

Li Dingan was stunned.

In fact, when he heard the sound of fists in the box, he thought of it: Ma Xianming, this guy is better than a monkey, and when he saw that he didn't call He Anbang, he called Yang Lichuan, and he could guess something.

But that's too fast, isn't it?

He connected the phone, but before He Anbang squeaked, he first sealed his mouth: "Let's say first, this time things can't be given to the National Museum!" ”

"How do you know what I'm going to say?"

He Anbang was about to die of depression, and was stunned for a long time: "For you, what is the difference between renting to the National Museum and the Forbidden City?" ”

Of course there is a difference......

Because Lu Benzhi is a typical scholar-type personality, there are not so many twists and turns in his mind, as long as he agrees, he will never regret it.

But Ho Anbang?

Hehe......

It is also a subject that can be assessed as a "new archaeological discovery of the year", and it can win a national-level reputation for the National Museum, and it is a big project that can make the ministry chase the ass and approve funds.

In the face of collective honor, what is personal friendship, it is estimated that my father has to stand aside......

Don't be surprised, those who are discharged from the army and transferred to other places are all virtuous......

He thought for a moment and sighed again: "Let me say so...... Before the Mongolian porcelain, Dean Ding and Professor Wu didn't say it, but they definitely regretted smashing Kangzi in private...... So this time, I'm sure I'll ask Professor Wu's opinion first......"

Ma Xianming really guessed correctly, it is really a big project and a big topic!

Therefore, Wu Xiang will have an opinion when his head is kicked by a donkey?

He Anbang was anxious all of a sudden: "Can't the three of them conduct joint research?" ”

"This time really can't be done, because this time the thing is of great historical significance to Beijing University, and it will never give up the dominant ......power," after a pause, Li Ding'an explained, "I will tell you the truth, don't mind: relatively speaking, in terms of Ming and Qing imperial porcelain, Professor Lu is still very authoritative......

"Why are you so subtle? You might as well be direct: the study of imperial porcelain, the National Museum is not as good as the Forbidden City, but Beijing University is even worse......"

He Anbang paused for a moment, and suddenly realized: "I understand: that's why you plan to let the Forbidden City cooperate with the research of Beijing University...... Tsk, this abacus is very loud, can Lu Benzhi agree?

Li Dingan didn't speak: How could the Forbidden City refuse such a thing?

He Anbang also reacted and gritted his teeth: "What the hell is it?" ”

"You'd better not know, or you won't want to sleep tonight......"

"I ...... You ......"

Honk...... Hung up?

He Anbang was directly dumbfounded: Bastard!

He was depressed, he was angry for a while, his eyes rolled, and he picked up his phone again.

"Professor Lu, have you slept?"

"Li Ding'an called you, right?"

"Nothing...... I'll just ask him what he was talking about. ”

"What, you don't know? What nonsense, it's sure he won't let you tell me......"

up too?

Lu Benzhi, you wait for me......

"Professor Wu, you haven't rested yet......"

"Oh...... I'm just asking, what is Ding'an talking about? ”

"Li Dingan said that he couldn't say it, why?"

"Afraid of me robbing? I ......"

hung up the phone, He Anbang's face darkened.

It's too much......

He thought about it, got up from the sofa, and walked to the door to put on his shoes while making a phone call: "Old horse, the location is ...... here."

……

Li Dingan was also depressed.

Originally, I thought that Yang Lichuan would send a few professional people over to help him transport his things away, and the rest would wait for work on Monday. But who would have thought that Ma Xianming was also there?

It's okay now, it's a swarm of bees......

There is no way, so I can only talk to Wu Xiang and Lu Benzhi first, so as not to be bluffed by He Anbang. So after almost ten minutes of calling, he entered the small living room.

Gao Shengdong and Shu Jinghao were still recording, Mr. Zheng was accompanying him to introduce the origin of each thing, and Mr. He and Mr. Xiao were no longer pretending to be and helped to start.

That's it...... Between acquaintances, it is impossible to hide inadvertent small movements and tacit understanding, so as soon as he entered the door, he noticed that Mr. Zheng knew these two people and knew each other very well.

But the three of them have to pretend to meet for the first time, isn't this what is To?

The professor didn't leave, just leaning back on the sofa and smoking.

"Boss Li, come on!"

"Thank you, won't ......"

"Oh......"

Professor Jin put down the cigarette case and thought about it again, "Boss Li, take the liberty of asking, do you want to collect these things today, or are you going to sell them?" ”

"Sell!" Li Dingan nodded, "Of course, it's only partially!" ”

Of course, those two blue and white bowls will not be sold, Wang Hui's painting ...... Well, it's not easy to sell for the time being, at least after confirming the authenticity of those two imperial seals.

The rest doesn't seem to be necessary......

Professor Kim's eyes lit up: only a part of it was sold...... Isn't that better?

He only wanted to buy some of them, because Mr. Zheng didn't sell them in small quantities, so he could only pack them. But now Li Dingan wants to sell them separately, which can be said to be exactly what he wants.

Professor Jin immediately came to his senses: "Just that batch of miscellaneous, if it is suitable, Boss Li will make a price?" ”

Yes...... Miscellaneous?

He had thought that Professor Jin was interested in calligraphy, painting or porcelain, because these two items were relatively the best to sell, and there were indeed several things that could be called high-quality products.

On the contrary, those miscellaneous items are many and fragmentary, and relatively ordinary.

From this, it can be seen that this is not a collector or a player, and he is certainly not an exhibition institution such as a museum, because there is basically no shortage of these things.

After a little thought, Li Dingan understood: is he really a professor?

It is estimated that they are still the leaders of archaeology-related departments, and when they buy these things back, nine times out of ten they are for research.

It's a coincidence, which is equivalent to helping him deal with the most difficult part. So Li Dingan didn't hesitate: "Yes...... Professor Kim. You look at it and give a price! ”

So easy to talk to?

Professor Jin pondered, "That...... Ten million? ”

Well...... That's the price, pretty good. He estimated that seven or eight million would be good......

"Yes!"

Hey, that's great, it's equivalent to saving 30 million......

Professor Jin was overjoyed and looked at the time again: "I guess it's too late now...... Boss Li, I'll pay a part of the deposit first, let's sign an agreement, I'll come back tomorrow to pull things and pay the final payment? ”

Still want to sign an agreement?

"Don't be so troublesome, and you don't have to pay a deposit......"

Li Ding'an thought for a while, "Professor Jin, do you think this will work: I'll give you a list of miscellaneous items later, you will go to the Forbidden City tomorrow, and we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other?" ”

Imperial palace?

Professor Jin was a little confused: "Which Forbidden City?" ”

Li Ding'an was asked: ...... in the capital Oh no, there is a second Forbidden City in the world?

"The Forbidden City Museum, of course!"

"You...... Aren't you a student? ”

"Oh...... Is it a work-study program...... I'm usually fine, so I help the Forbidden City with research......"

Professor Jin squinted his eyes and looked at Li Ding'an with extreme suspicion: What are you talking about, when I don't know what the Forbidden City is for?

There was a bead curtain in the middle, and the conversation between the two was heard clearly, and their expressions were also clearly seen: Li Ding'an looked sincere, while Professor Jin looked confused......

Really, it's so joyful.

Gao Shengdong couldn't help laughing, and he endured it so hard.

Mr. Zheng next to him was also suspicious.

Others don't know, but he still knows a little bit of Gao Shengdong's details: a lecturer at the School of Archaeology of Beijing University, who often helps the National Museum and the Forbidden City to do research.

Look at this again: The self-proclaimed student is sitting and talking nonsense, but Gao Shengdong, a teacher, is busy spinning?

After taking a look, Mr. Zheng asked in a low voice, "Teacher Gao, this Boss Li...... What's the matter? ”

"He's not lying, he's a student!"

"Then he said he was helping the Forbidden City with research?"

"Oh...... He's really doing research, too! ”

What nonsense are you talking about, when I didn't go to school, didn't you?

Similarly, Mr. Zheng was also confused......

He was still pondering the logical relationship, and heard Li Dingan pick up the phone again, as if he was giving someone directions.

Gao Shengdong smiled and pointed out: "If Mr. Zheng doesn't believe it, I'll know later......"

Know...... Know what?

Could it be that it could be someone from the Forbidden City?

No kidding......