The analogy is not very appropriate, but the principle is the same.

According to the normal experimental procedure: first observe the type, approximate time period, general composition, and main components of the thing, and then discuss the corresponding experimental plan.

Then, according to the storage environment, oxidation and corrosion degree, the appropriate experimental plan is formulated: whether to do spectral energy storage release, or to do radioactive element half-life, or to do trace element conversion, or to do magnetic field age evolution.

Sometimes, samples of the same composition at the same time require very different experimental methods and techniques. Even the same artifacts excavated from the same tomb sometimes use different experimental methods.

Because of the different excavation depths, the corroded acid-base strength is different.

There are many experimental methods, and the applicable instruments are even more varied, if the number of samples is sufficient, it is better, you can continue to trial and error, if the samples are insufficient, you need to continue to analyze and dialectically to determine the best solution.

It's really common to prepare for a week for an experiment at a research institution.

And now?

There was no discussion, no analysis, no dialectic, and no opinion was sought.

Especially starting from the second brass flower: bronze peeling shell, porcelain glaze scraping powder, fetal foot drilling, ancient jade bubble strong acid...... It's all a devastating way of sampling, which means that when the experiment is done, the thing is also wasted.

Let's not mention what is not wasted, what if the method is wrong?

But there is no place to find a second one, and there is no way to correct the error.

What's more: the initial inspection and re-inspection are carried out at the same time?

The layman may not understand it, but anyone who understands research understands what it means: the second experiment is the final inspection, and the conclusion must be made based on the experimental data.

In other words: the recheck is the end result, and even if it's wrong, you have to take it right......

It's strange that no one has expressed even the slightest opinion?

Ma Xianming acted resolutely, and Li Ding'an asked the researchers to prepare the corresponding instruments and reagents.

Several researchers worked non-stop: turning on the machine, warming up, finding artifacts by number, and taking samples......

"Secretary-General He, admire...... If you want to be professional, you have to be you."

"What?"

He Anbang was fiddling with Gu Yu, as if he didn't know what was going on, and raised his head blankly: "President Shen, what did you say?" ”

"I mean experiments: you don't need to test microsamples, you don't need to analyze, you don't need to make an experimental plan, you can take samples directly, and then you can directly get on the machine, or even do six sets at a time...... It will take us at least two weeks just to prepare! ”

You're talking the other way, right?

Don't go through any procedures, don't make any plans, don't even have a sketchy outline, just open your mouth and do it......

If this is an old horse, He Anbang went up with his fist: Come, open your eyes wide, what is posted on the wall?

I can't see such a big word, and the system and regulations let you eat it?

But with Li Ding'an...... Well, it's good if you're happy......

He Anbang thought for a while: "We don't do this often, most of the time, we still have to meet on the spot, discuss methods, and make plans...... You can't do six sets at a time, at most two sets! ”

"That's pretty awesome: you can draw conclusions twice, and it's the first time I've seen you?"

So what's not?

Don't talk about you, before you met Li Ding'an, who dared to imagine that the experiment could still do this?

He Anbang understood that this Curator Shen was really surprised, not sarcastic.

He scratched his chin and didn't know how to explain: "It's okay, he has experience!" ”

Experience?

Suddenly, Chairman Shin stopped talking.

He tilted his neck and looked at it: yes, he didn't have a few beards?

Where did he get his experience?

Several professors from the provincial museum were nearby, and they were also confused: Director He said that the national museum generally does not do this, and it is still necessary to discuss the plan and make a plan...... Does it mean that it's not ordinary now?

There is no difference, even a batch of poor experimental environment, even the most basic dust-free can not be reached, and the experimental data can be imagined......

Not only do I not understand, but I don't understand it: Yao Chuan and Cheng Yongquan are both senior researchers and well-known in the industry. No matter which museum goes to the provincial level, it is all with a guiding nature, and there is no dispute.

But now, they do what the young people say, they do what they say, they do what they say, they are only careful when they are told, and they do not discount them in the slightest.

There is also Ma Xianming, who is an authority in the field of art research, but at this time he is like a follower, where the young man goes, he follows him, more like an echo worm, but whenever there is a hint of explanation, he will immediately execute.

He Anbang even became the shopkeeper and didn't even look at it.

It can't be more authoritative than them, right?

Li Ding'an...... Haven't heard of it at all?

The age is not right: it is a bit possible to be twenty or thirty years old, but this is the face...... It's like watching a youth idol TV series?

But slowly, they came back to their senses: it was not that the world was too crazy, but that they had seen too little......

As the minutes passed, Li Dingan stood behind the two experimental groups with his hands in his pockets. He didn't move, but reminded him from time to time: "Teacher Cheng, the radiation intensity is too low, don't be lower than six thousand ......."

"Team Leader Yao, the exposure wavelength order is incorrect: ultraviolet first, then near-infrared ......"

"Teacher Hong, the temperature of the liquid is 25 degrees, and your ratio is at least 30, so ...... cooling"

"Mr. Mao, adjust the optical quantum frequency ......"

No matter who it is, the researcher laughs first, no one argues, no one questions, and immediately checks.

This is normal, because trial is a process of continuous trial and error and correction, and it is inevitable that there will be negligence and mistakes.

It is also normal to accept it with an open mind and correct it immediately.

But what is not normal is the question that Li Ding'an reminded: the radiation intensity, wavelength and wavelength can be short-term to look at the instrument, but the liquid has just been dispensed, and he has not had time to measure it, how does he know how many degrees?

Mr. Hong took another thermometer and measured it, and then looked at the finger degree: no more, no less, just 30 degrees.

The onlookers looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost: This is a bit unscientific?

Thinking about it, there is only one possibility, physical derivation: how much strong acid to add and how much water, and then combined with the indoor temperature to calculate.

But to be honest, don't talk about oral arithmetic, give them a computer, and then set the formula, it will take seven or eight minutes, Li Dingan glanced at it, blurted out, seven or eight seconds didn't work.

No, do you have a built-in temperature measurement, or a built-in capacity scale, and calculate it randomly?

Gradually, they understood a little: why did Li Dingan not talk about the procedure at all, did not prepare at all, said that he would take samples, and said that he would go to the machine, but no one questioned it?

His eyes are like laser electronic instruments, no matter which one of them in the group is the main test or the assistant test, once there is a problem, the experimenter has not yet found it, he can point it out at a glance, and at the same time give the direction of correction.

The brain is like a computer: experimenters are still weighing how to calculate and which set of formulas should be applied to minimize the error, and Li Ding'an has already begun to deduce. It can be as short as tens of seconds, as long as a minute or two, and the answer interval can be given.

The memory is even stronger and scary:

Because of his on-site guidance, the progress of the experiment was the same as flying, Fang Zhijie's sweat came down, and the keyboard was even more like popping beans, but the speed of data inspection could not keep up.

Then Li Ding'an will tell him which catalog, which classification, which paper in which journal, as well as the publishing unit and the author of the paper......

The eyes of the deputy director of Hebo and several professors are about to fall out: after doing research for half a lifetime, it is the first time that you encounter a search that can't keep up with the experiment?

Others don't know, if they give it to them, they can't copy the paper so quickly.

Look at it the other way around: no wonder from He Anbang to the assistant, they all have such an attitude?

If there is such a person in their own family, they can provide for them like a grandfather......

"What is the hall, talent?"

Director Shen's eyes flashed with a thief's light, "Which unit, the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the Industrial Technology Research Institute, or the Academy of Social Sciences?" ”

"No, it's the National Museum!"

"Where did you dig it from?"

"I didn't dig it, I came out of nowhere!"

...... How many more can you give me?

Curator Shen puffed out his eyes, looking like you don't fool me.

He Anbang smiled reservedly and didn't speak again.

He is not lying: after dealing with him for so long, he only knows that this kid has outrageous eyesight and a scary level of appreciation, and he doesn't know that he will do research at all.

Liberal arts students, and they have just graduated, and they have nothing to do with research.

Until he came back from XJ and brought Mongolian porcelain......

Therefore, it really came out of nowhere, and it was inexplicable, and he was caught off guard: if it was a few days later, Li Dingan went to Beijing University to report first, how could it be the turn of the National Museum?

……

A group of professors were frightened, and Qu Zhongshu was also shocked.

"It's not...... Isn't he a student? ”

"That's right, graduate student of Beijing University, second year of research!"

"Are the students of Kyoto University so good?"

"I don't know, it should only be a few years...... Anyway, it's pretty good! ”

"He's still a special agent of your bureau?"

"Of course!" Zhang Hanguang tilted his chin, "Do you think you are not qualified?" ”

Not enough fart!

With this experimental speed and this research ability, isn't it equivalent to bringing an inspection center with you?

Not only is it fast, but you can also check it as you want......

"The second generation of research, or the second generation of science?"

"Not really!"

Zhang Hanguang shook his head, "His family is local, you may know his father, Li Ruying from your city library!" ”

Director Li of the former Municipal Party Committee Office ...... No, where did Li Ruying get 100 million? ”

"Got a hole in your head? He earns ...... himself"

That's a hundred million, not a hundred......

"What is 100 million, he has earned more than 1 billion ...... for more than half a year"

It's like a punch in the face, and the eyes of the book in the song won't roll: What the hell are you talking about the dark coin, right?

Zhang Hanguang snorted, and was just about to blow a few awesome words, when he saw Li Dingan open a box and take out the door curtain.

Is this something to look into as well?

Zhang Hanguang subconsciously walked over, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly paused again: Li Dingan actually picked up another pair of scissors?

Boy...... What is this for?

……

Twenty-six things, not much, but Li Dingan spent a whole 100 million.

There are 6 million jades, nearly 30 million pieces of Han jade, 22 million pycluses, and 28 million curtains.

The remaining seventeen pieces totaled only fourteen million.

The most expensive is this curtain.

Three meters square, silk yellow background, but serious pollution, now the color is almost black, the pattern is vague, vaguely can see the most in the middle embroidered with a dragon, mouth with gold beads.

Don't guess, the Qing Dynasty court's royal things!

But it's not that rare.

There are many pieces in the Forbidden City, there are several pieces in the National Museum, there are many in the Shenyang Forbidden City, there are also in the Bay Island Forbidden City, and there are many in circulation in the world.

The patterns are all kinds of colors, dragons, phoenixes, auspicious clouds, auspicious beasts, flowers and plants.

The textures are varied, cotton, leather, embroidery, weaving, and brocade.

This piece is brocade, or the best in brocade, silk Kujin: raw silk mixed with gold silk weaving.

Very thick, Zhang Hanguang estimates, at least five or six layers.

It's quite heavy, about twelve or thirteen pounds.

But he couldn't figure it out: even if it was all gold, it would never be so expensive.

It's not that I haven't filmed it?

In 2018, Rong Bao Zhai photographed a summer curtain in the capital, familiar silk cloud brocade, one dragon and four dragons, and only 150,000 yuan.

It's small, one meter square, and it's only two floors.

In the summer of 2020, Christie's spring auction was about the same size as this one: a three-meter-square silk vault gold, which sold for a little more than 10 million.

It is thicker than this one, full of eight layers, and heavier than this one, 8.5 kilograms, and the product is several times better than this: the Nine Dragons pattern is clear.

And it is well documented: the bottom is woven with the words "Suzhou Weaving Chenxing", "Qianlong Twelve Years" and so on. According to research, it is the winter curtain of the partial hall of the Qianqing Palace.

And what about this one?

Dirty like this, 100% dug out of the tomb, nine times out of ten is the curtain of the underground palace......

Intuition is not worth 30 million, but Li Dingan has made a look at it before, and it is estimated that it is strange.

The question is, he actually took a pair of scissors and was ready to cut it?

This knife goes down, let alone 30 million, no one wants to reduce it by zero......

He took two quick steps and stopped in the middle: "What are you doing?" ”

"Sampling?"

Take you a hammer?

Zhang Hanguang pointed to the stain on it: "Do you know why this thing is so dirty?" ”

Li Ding'an glared at him: "Nonsense! ”

It was the gold that turned black when it met the lead, and then polluted the silk, but it was wasted as soon as it was washed, so it could only be so dirty.

"Even those who sell antiques know that they will be discarded as soon as they are washed, you are still an expert, you are a special person: who else do you sell to when you go down with scissors?"

"Sell to Lao He!"

Li Dingan gritted his teeth and smiled, "Believe it or not, even if I cut it and ask him for 30 million, he won't stumble without ......."

"What is 30 million?"

Before he finished speaking, He Anbang walked over, saw the scissors in his hand, was stunned for a moment, and swept his eyes over the curtain on the table.

"You're going to cut it open?"

"How can I take a sample without cutting it, and how can I experiment without sampling?"

Li Ding'an took it for granted, "How can you judge the generation without experimenting?" ”

"And then sell it to me for 30 million, right? I didn't get kicked in the head by a donkey? ”

Okay, don't you, right?

Don't be the best......

Li Dingan smiled: "Don't worry, I have measure!" ”

Before the words fell, there was a "click", and a large hole in the door curtain was cut open.

Zhang Hanguang's heart also skipped: Bastard, are you really cutting?

That's 30 million...... (End of chapter)