Riding the wind of rebirth

"That organization still recognizes money, but unfortunately in our country, there are not many rich scholars."

"Your teacher is an authority on Chinese characters, and you have published books in Hong Kong Island yourself, and you made a lot of money from the manuscript fees last year." The old man understated the fact that Zhou Zhi was found out: "So we feel that you should Joining this organization with your own identity should not be difficult."

Under...undercover under orders?For some reason, at this moment, Zhou Zhi thought of the film that he had seen in his previous life but hadn't been filmed in this life..."Domestic Lingling Paint".

Thinking of the big kitchen knife engraved with "National Hero" in the hand of the pork guy played by Zhou Xingchi in the movie, Zhou Zhi felt extremely funny.

"We have also investigated, and many of the members of that organization have made their mark in their youth." The old man nodded at Zhou Zhi: "They should easily accept your existence."

"Of course, things are mainly done by experts, and your identity is more like a spokesperson." The old man continued: "It is to let the members of the alliance hear and accept our voice."

"I understand." Zhou Zhi was determined to take on this task: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will do my best to complete this task!"

Coming out of the old man's room and walking to the door, Zhou Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and said to the old man, "Grandpa, the colorful gourd wall vase under the red sandalwood hanging screen is a Ming Chenghua thing, um..."

"What? You want?"

"No, no..." Zhou Zhi waved his hands in fright: "I mean that thing is too precious, probably because no one has done a good job of appraising it before, thinking it is the same as the two sets above, and it belongs to Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty."

"It would be a pity if the waiter accidentally dropped it while cleaning. So... it's best to send it to the Forbidden City or the National Expo. It's better to have it kept and maintained by professionals."

"Hahaha, it seems that we made a mistake in our work... Thank you for your reminder, I will call someone to do it right away!" The old man smiled and took out another cigarette: "Now I know why you want to get a big character library Oh, you really care about these things..."

Coming out of the antique courtyard, Zhou Zhi was still in a daze.

I was still watching "Farewell My Concubine" with Jiang Shuyi last night, and today I saw the "adult" I admired, and...and what did I say at the end? !
At this moment, Zhou Zhi regretted it to death, and went over his performance just now in his mind. He was stupid enough to ask the old man where he found the wall vase at the beginning, but he was as stupid as a pig when he finally asked the old man to send the cultural relics to the museum.

Based on the contribution of the elderly to the country, what treasure is not worthy of use?

"Student Zhou Zhi, are you going back to Demian Hall?"

"Ah? No." Only then did Zhou Zhi realize that he was humiliated again, and in a trance, he somehow walked on the road to Demian Hall. There were four black suits surrounding him at a distance, so he quickly stopped. , asked stupidly: "Then where should I go?"

"Shall I take you back to the guest house of the Ministry of Electronics Industry?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Ah, that's right." Zhou Zhi nodded, "Where did you come from, and where do you go back?"

However, the middle-aged man couldn't feel the humor here, so he waved away a few men in black with a stern face, took Zhou Zhi back, got into the previous car at the entrance of the alley, and sent Zhou Zhi back to the guest house .

There are also docking staff in the guest house, who will bring Zhou Zhi to an office in the office building of the Ministry of Industry.

A thin old man in his 60s and [-]s was working, and a staff member brought Zhou Zhi to his desk: "Minister Hu, someone is here."

"Zhou Zhi, sit down first. After I finish processing this document, Xiao Wang will pour him a glass of water."

After processing the documents, the old man raised his head: "Have you met the leader?"

"Well, I've seen it. What is Minister Hu's arrangement now? I will try my best to complete it."

"You read this document." Minister Hu handed over a document on the table.

Zhou Zhi opened it and found that it was a research material about the Unicode Consortium organization, and it was still in English.

Zhou Zhi turned a page and heard Minister Hu say, "Read it."

So Zhou Zhi began to read aloud.

There are a lot of computer terminology in the materials, and Zhou Zhi has the memory of two lifetimes, so there is no difficulty in reading them.

During the reading process, Minister Hu kept asking questions in English with a strong accent, and Zhou Zhi also expressed his opinions in English and communicated with him.

After chatting like this for a while, Minister Hu breathed a sigh of relief in satisfaction: "Zhou Zhi, your English is not bad."

Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "As long as it's language learning, I'm interested."

"Then that would be great." Minister Hu said, "At first we didn't expect you to undertake this matter, but after searching around, we found that the font encoding experts are all in the GB13000 project team."

"You are also clear that this project is an agreement with the International Organization for Standardization, so joining the Unicode Consortium is a bit of a hindrance."

"But we reported this problem to the old man, and the old man said, since this new standard was proposed by a child, let the child continue to try."

"You value me too much." Zhou Zhi was a little embarrassed: "But I don't know what to do?"

"This is not complicated. We will continue to discuss the plan you proposed in the next two days, and then we will set up a preparatory team." Minister Hu said: "By the way, I heard that you have also engaged in a project management project for information systems?"

"Oh, this is really not a topic." Zhou Zhi quickly waved his hands, "It's just a temporary measure for orderly work and convenience. It's very crude."

"Director Mai said that you also brought up this process system this time?"

"Bring it up, it's in the hard drive."

"Okay, show me when the time comes." When Minister Hu said this, the phone on the desk rang: "Hey, oh, here I am, what? Such a coincidence?... Mmm... Mmm... That's great Alright, we'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Minister Hu looked Zhou Zhi up and down: "Do you still have research on cultural relic identification?"

"Uh..." Zhou Zhi scratched his head, "That's one of my main businesses. How did you know, Minister Hu?"

"You suggested to the old man in the morning that it's best to send the hanging screen in the living room to the Forbidden City or the National Expo?"

"Yes... there is such a thing." Zhou Zhi couldn't deny it, so he asked nervously, "Is the old man... angry?"

"No, now that hanging screen has been sent to the National Expo, why do you still know Mr. Qi?" Minister Hu felt that the kid in front of him was really a bit weird.

"I came to Beijing the year before last to attend the inauguration ceremony and auction of Haitong Auction House. After visiting Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang introduced me. They are both members of the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee, and they are still good friends."

"Didn't you say you didn't know how to do it before?" Minister Hu smiled: "Now there is an opportunity."