Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 213 Who is the curator?

Of course it was impossible for Chen Jingshu to go to a study room.

Li Ding'an also knew that she would definitely not go, so the two of them did not go far and sat at the tea table by the window.

As soon as she sat down, Chen Jingshu took out a portfolio and handed it to Li Ding'an: "Take a look first!"

what?
Li Ding'an opened the bag and took out several pages of paper bound together with words printed on them.

Lei Azhen sat closer and glanced subconsciously.The two big characters on the head are particularly eye-catching: letter of appointment!
Chen Jingshu...oh no, Baoli wants to hire Li Ding'an, what is he hiring him for?
Appraiser, appraiser, consultant?
Suspicious, Li Ding'an opened the document and read it quickly, turning the page in less than a minute.I don't know why, but his expression became more and more solemn.When he turned to the last page, Li Dingan squinted his eyes fiercely, as if he couldn't see something clearly and wanted to see it more clearly.

Having been together for six or seven years, don't be too familiar with Azhen: Li Ding'an would show such an expression when he saw something very surprising.

Unable to see the specific content clearly, Lei Ming really wanted to move forward, but he closed the document with a hint of solemnity in his expression: "Are you looking for a relationship?"

Chen Jingshu was silent for a while: "No!"

"impossible!"

Li Ding'an put down his portfolio, leaned forward, and stared into her eyes: "Isn't the leader stupid?"

This action was extremely aggressive. She had never seen it before, and Chen Jingshu was a little uncomfortable with it.

She leaned back slightly: "I'm not looking for a relationship, you are good enough!"

Li Ding'an shook his head.

He himself admits that he does have some ability, but it is nonsense to say that to impress ministerial leaders, he can get an official position just by opening his mouth.

Chen Jingshu definitely owed a lot of favors, and she used all the connections and energy she could.

Because this literary research center was established entirely with him as the core.Let me talk about a more classic movie line: Just for a bite of vinegar, I made a meal of dumplings.

Her intention is also very simple: with a formal rank, Li Ding'an's identity will be completely different, and it will never be possible to be taken away by someone in the future.

Therefore, even if the heart is made of iron, he cannot help but not be moved. More importantly, he may not be able to go.

Not only did she betray her good intentions, but she also had to bear a huge responsibility...

"Any problem?"

Li Ding'an pinched his eyebrows: "Let me think about it..."

So hard to decide?

Chen Jingshu opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

There was no sound for a while, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent. Others sitting in the living room chatting instinctively looked here.

Li Ding'an frowned, as if he was thinking about something.Chen Jingshu looked solemn and slightly suspicious. There was a document on the small coffee table between the two of them.

Are you really talking about business?

Unconsciously, the chatter became much quieter.

Li Ding'an pondered for a long time, and then breathed out: "It's too sudden... You must have been operating for a long time, otherwise at such a high level, it is absolutely impossible for the higher-ups to approve it all at once... When did it start?"

Chen Jingshu exhaled and nodded: "Two months ago!"

At that time, I was following Quan Ying in XJ to appraise the batch of late Qing cultural relics that the bearded Eli had obtained from Uzbekistan.It was probably after returning from XJ that Chen Jingshu saw the silver album and jade ritual utensils that she came up with this idea.

Because at that time, he had already jumped out of the "evaluation" and "appraisal" levels and had certain "technical" and "research" capabilities.It would be a bit humiliating to confuse people with titles like "consultant".

Therefore, Chen Jingshu decided to set up a new research department under Baoli Art Company and put it in charge of herself.

"At that time, what level did you plan to apply for me?"

"Level [-] staff!"

"Low enough...then what?"

"Then..." Chen Jingshu thought for a moment, "The Mongolian porcelain project was established, and you became the specific person in charge of the ministerial-level project. I thought: you can be responsible for ministerial-level projects, but it is just a small department within the company. It is really a bit incompetent. . So I temporarily changed it: from the research department under the art company to a separate research center, and your rank was changed to level eight.

But before you can declare it to the higher authorities, you discover pearl glaze again.If once this project is approved, it will have a far-reaching impact than Mongolian porcelain, and the academic results will be more valuable, so I changed it to the seventh-level literary research institute under the group... But the leader said: The pearl glaze thing has not been revealed yet. , wait until the project is approved.

But then, you jointly applied with Beijing University for the project of 'Royal Tombs of the Song Dynasty'.Secretary Cheng and Director Lin also affirmed your research ability in the Mongolian porcelain project in public...

Maybe the leader heard something and took the initiative to come to me and said that he could consider it: the research center and your rank are tentatively set at level seven, but I feel that things are different now. Both levels are too low and they cannot study large topics.Not to mention pearl glaze, Mongolian porcelain is still far behind. Then the application evaluation report was changed and raised one level.

But the leader said that the investment in the sixth-level research and protection institute was too great, so the matter was shelved for the time being... After that, you went to Shenyang... Three days ago, after the Forbidden City issued a notice, I went to the leader again... ...This time, the leader was unusually straightforward: The scientific research center is Level [-], and your level is tentatively designated as Level [-]..."

See, let’s just say it can’t be done overnight?Sure enough, because of my jealousy, I made dumplings from the Literary Research Center.

And as his abilities improve and his reputation becomes higher and higher, the dumplings get bigger and bigger, reaching an unbelievable level: on average, there is less than one six-level research institute in the art field in each province. .

It is conceivable how many lies Chen Jingshu told and how many tricks she played in front of her leaders?

At least I definitely patted my chest and assured my leader that Li Ding'an fully agreed with this plan.

This was the result of the two people not colluding in time: Chen Jingshu underestimated the extent of Li Ding'an's attention from his superiors, and Li Ding'an also underestimated his weight in Chen Jingshu's mind.

What would happen to her if it didn't work out in the end, for example if she didn't go?
At that time, it is no longer a question of whether the vice president can do it, but whether he can stay in Baoli is not certain.

But if it comes to it... I guess no one will agree.

So we have to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

For a moment, Li Ding'an fell into deep thought again.

But the others looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

What level [-], level [-], level [-], level [-]?
What research center?
What about Mongolian porcelain, pearl glaze, and Song Dynasty tombs?

What does it have to do with Li Ding'an's trip to Shenyang this time?
Most people don't understand it at all.

Only the old man Li Ruying heard something: Chen Jingshu seemed to have applied to establish some research institute and was planning to hire Li Ding'an as the person in charge, and the level was not low.

The father and son looked at each other and saw the confusion and shock in each other's eyes.The old man winked, meaning to ask Li Ruying to ask.

Li Ruying nodded and was about to speak when Chen Jingshu raised her head and glanced over: "If you feel embarrassed, you can ask grandpa and uncle for their opinions!"

"It's not difficult!"

Li Ding'an clicked his teeth and said, "It's hard to explain to you!"

"What's hard to explain?"

Li Ruying simply stood up and pointed to the documents on the coffee table, "Can I take a look?"

"Of course!"

Chen Jingshu quickly stood up and handed over the documents.

Li Ruying took it in her hand and was startled as soon as she glanced at it:
Party A: China Baoli Culture Group.

Party B: Li Ding'an.

Recruitment position: Director (Level [-] staff) of Baoli Art Research and Protection Center (Deputy Division level)...

Li Ruying couldn't help but take a breath when she saw "Deputy Division Level" and "Level [-] Staff" in brackets.Take another look: yes, those are the seven words.

Not only are the words correct, but there are also official seals, and there are more than one: "Baoli Cultural Group" and even "Baoli Group"!
It proves that this appointment letter is a first-level application, and will be finally approved by the group company. As long as Li Ding'an signs it, it will take effect on the spot.

And what is the concept of Level [-] staff?
This is a middle-to-senior management position in a public institution, corresponding to the deputy director level!
For example, if one day Li Ding'an is transferred out of a public institution and transferred to an administrative position, the minimum level will be the same.

Of course, it's not that easy, but it's not impossible.It's nothing more than getting through seniority and getting through years, five or six years at most.

Therefore, Li Ruying was no longer stunned, but confused: What is Chen Jingshu's background? Can such a position be arranged at the drop of a hat?
Seeing that he was motionless, like a sculpture, the old man frowned and took the document and glanced at it.

Then... as if frozen, he looked at Li Ding'an, then frowned and stared at Chen Jingshu.

Is it so fun?

Lei Azhen became even more curious and took a look.When he saw the content clearly, he was stunned at first: Li Jiajian is going to join the staff and become a cadre?

Then: Damn it, deputy director level?
Am I dazzled?
Take a closer look: Yes, it’s deputy director level!

How is this possible?

He is already brave enough to brag, but even if he doesn't eat vegetables and drinks two pounds of Erguotou, he will never dare to brag to others: Li Ding'an, my buddy, the 22-year-old deputy director... is he awesome?

In surprise, he raised his head blankly: "Li Jianjian, deputy director level?"

Chen Jingshu thought for a while: "It's a career editor, it's just a corresponding salary!"

That's not the same?
"Mr. Chen, how did you do it?"

"Just follow the talent introduction process of public institutions and apply normally!"

Ha ha!

Really, the occasion is not right, otherwise Lei Azhen would definitely sneer: I am also quite good, how about Mr. Chen apply for it for me too?
Not to mention a sixth-level deputy director, even a tenth-level ordinary clerk will do...

With his exclamation, everyone knew: Li Ding'an is going to be an official, deputy director!
Arranged by Chen Jingshu!

Here and now, in this situation, it feels a bit funny and a bit weird: this matter is neither common sense nor procedural, it really seems like a joke.

But the words in black and white and the glowing red seal don’t lie: it’s the truth.

Happiness came so suddenly, Pei Shushen felt like she was dizzy.She couldn't figure out where her son got such great ability, and she couldn't figure out where Chen Jingshu got such great energy.

What's even more confusing is: Li Ding'an is hesitating, as if he doesn't want to go?
Why, this is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step...

After a long silence, Li Ruying tapped the table gently: "You don't want to go?"

“It’s not that I don’t want to go, it’s that I can’t go!”

Chen Jingshu was stunned, and her smile seemed to be frozen on her face: "Why?"

Li Ding'an sighed: "The leader will not agree!"

No... With two such big seals stamped on it, what else does the leadership need to agree to?
Chen Jingshu frowned: "Who, He Anbang?" It would be easier if it was just Lao He.

"In this case, let me call and ask first!"

Li Ding'an picked up the phone, thought about it, and then found Wang Yongqian's number and dialed it.

It is now a little after nine o'clock. Wang Yongqian should not be asleep yet, but it is indeed late enough.

Fortunately, through Shenyang and his party, the relationship between the two has become quite solid. It is no problem to make a phone call to let him talk or give him advice.

The phone rang twice and was answered. The sound of the TV came from inside, and then the noise became quieter. Wang Yongqian laughed heartily twice: "You're back?"

"Yes, just got off the plane!"

Li Ding'an got straight to the point: "Leader, I have something to ask you: Baoli Group plans to establish an 'Art Research and Protection Center' and now hires me to serve as a major management position..."

What the hell, instead of engaging in real estate and military industries, which are well protected, we should engage in art research and protection?

This was Wang Yongqian's first reaction, but then he turned around: Baoli's scope of involvement has become wider, and there is also a subordinate cultural group that specializes in the management and investment of antiques and art. It has established a research and protection center and then Nothing but normal.

Listen again, do you want to hire Li Ding'an?

"What level?"

"The rank of the Research and Protection Center is deputy director, and I am a level six employee in the management position!"

"Are you confused?"

After checking the time, Wang Yongqian frowned, "What level is He Anbang, what level are Ma Xianming and Yang Lichuan, and what are the levels of the research institutes they are responsible for?"

He Anbang is a fourth-level employee, corresponding to the deputy department, while Ma Xianming and Yang Lichuan are both fifth-level employees, corresponding to the main office.

During this period, these two people were still working for Li Ding'an, doing some auxiliary administrative work, which was no different from being under his leadership...

Therefore, what Wang Yongqian wants to express is: all the management posts at the director level are under your control, and He Anbang, the deputy director-level post, wants to look at your face, so someone else just offered you a deputy director-level post, and you can’t sit still?

Hearing his silence, Wang Yongqian became even more angry: "To put it another way: a grass-roots team needs space but no space, no manpower, and no machines. What can you do if you go there? Are you helping workers move cement, or are you begging for help? Grandpa tells grandma to go around poaching people, or even travel all over the world to see if this instrument is cheap or which instrument is more suitable?"

"Don't think I'm being rude. If I don't discipline you, the leader will be the one to discipline you..."

Hearing this, Chen Jingshu's face turned dark: What a good thing, but he said it as if he wanted to harm Li Ding'an?
"Who is this?"

"I, Wang Yongqian...huh? Mr. Chen...haha?"

Wang Yongqian was startled for a moment, and then suddenly laughed, and he always felt a little weird, "I just said that why you suddenly lost your senses and refused to walk on the golden road and insisted on going into a dead end. It turns out that you are afraid of being cold. Heart, why don’t you tell me directly?

Let me tell you: Mr. Chen, Li Ding'an has his own way and is really not suitable for Baoli... If not, could you apply to be transferred to the ministry?We used to often have meetings together, and you know the person well anyway... and it will be convenient for the two of us in the future..."

What is convenient, is it convenient for falling in love?

"That was not what I meant!"

Li Ding'an was sweating, and he quickly picked up his phone and clicked twice: "Forget it... I will send you a piece of information, you can read it first!"

"What's the matter? It's so mysterious!"

Wang Yongqian muttered and opened his phone. Then his eyes suddenly popped up: "Li Ding'an, what are you talking about?"

Li Ding'an was a little helpless: "Leader, you should take a closer look: there will be experimental data and planned reports later!"

"I...sigh..."

After a pause, Wang Yongqian took a breath and said, "Don't turn off the phone, wait for me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a beep and the phone was hung up.

Li Ding'an breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of the room looked at each other in confusion.

"You have your own way to go, so it's not suitable for you to go to Baoli?"

Quan Ying muttered something and frowned again, "Who is this person? He speaks so loudly?"

Li Ding'an said nothing: Wang Yongqian really wasn't bragging, because he didn't say these words.

The original words were spoken by the curator... No, he slapped the table and cursed, just before Wang Yongqian led the advisory group to review the Mongolian porcelain project.

He Anbang, Lu Benzhi, and Dean Ding of Peking University’s School of Culture and Museology were scolded at the scene: Is the National Innovative Talent Plan just a show-off? Why aren’t talent reports reported?

What’s wrong with being young? What’s wrong with not having a rank? If you’re capable, you’re afraid of not being able to get a position. How can the country still mistreat talented people?

What are you afraid of? Just do it boldly...

After coming down, He Anbang said, Lu Benzhi said, and Professor Wu also said: Li Ding'an, it means that a broad road has been paved in front of you, be sure to move forward step by step.

Don't be anxious, it won't take long, at most it will be after the research is completed...

So Wang Yongqian was furious when he heard it: Are you so anxious that you can't wait for two or three years?
Okay, let’s take a step back: Baoli has a talent introduction plan, but don’t the two ministries and commissions, Peking University, the National Museum of China, and the Forbidden City don’t have one?Or is it difficult to ask He Anbang and Lu Benzhi to apply and arrange a deputy for Ma Xianming and Yang Lichuan?

The statement of a dead end is a bit exaggerated, and the Caotai team is not that bad either. Baoli is still quite capable.But relatively speaking, research on culture and art is still a bit weak.If we make another comparison: Li Ding'an has already stepped into Qingbei. He only needs to wait for another two or three years, but now someone is urging him to enter an ordinary college in advance.

The gap is still quite big, and we can't refuse, otherwise Chen Jingshu will have to sit on the wax, but fortunately there is no solution...

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chen Jingshu lowered her head, "It's Director Wang of the Science and Education Department of the Ministry of Culture and Tourism!"

"The director cannot and cannot just open his mouth and lecture people..."

Just halfway through her sentence, she suddenly said: I won't train you, the one who trains you is the leader... Who is Director Wang's leader?

Director, minister?
Quan Ying thought for a long time, then blinked: "Are you familiar with the leaders of the ministry?"

"No!"

Li Ding'an shook his head, "I've only met him once or twice, but I haven't spoken much."

You mean, you still said it?

Combined with the previous sentence: The leader will not agree!

And just now, Wang Yongqian hung up the phone in a hurry. He must have called the leader to report...

Isn't this right?

Gradually, Quan Ying became a little uneasy: "Are you so awesome now?"

Not only is the management position at the deputy director level no longer worthy of him, but also does a leader at the department or ministerial level need to intervene?

"That's not the case!"

"That is how the matter?"

"I don't have time to explain to you, so just think I'm awesome!"

Li Ding'an's mind was filled with cooperative research matters, so his attitude was extremely perfunctory and his tone was extremely disrespectful.

Quan Ying immediately gritted his teeth: It means he couldn't beat him, otherwise she would have pounced on him.

The family also didn't react: It means that Li Ding'an's path has been arranged long ago, and it was arranged by the leaders at the division level?

How could they not know?
The understanding may be a little wrong, but this is roughly the psychology.That is to say, the situation is not right now, otherwise we must definitely suspect: Li Ding'an is itchy and lies again...

Just when he felt incredible, Li Ding'an's phone rang again.

He thought it was Wang Yongqian, but when he took a look, it was an unknown phone number.Immediately, Li Ding'an stood up, walked to the side, and cleared his throat:
"Hello, curator!"

"Young man is too cunning and made a lot of tricks. Even I thought you were too young to be calm and got excited!"

Not sure if this was a compliment or a scolding, Li Ding'an didn't know how to answer, so he had to give an awkward hum.

"How sure are you?"

"Seventy to eighty percent!"

"so tall?"

The curator was a little surprised, "Where is the research investment?"

"It's also very big! If it is Liao Province's independent research, it will cost at least [-] million to start, because all the instruments and equipment need to be replaced. If it is the National Museum, half will be enough..."

"5000 million? I agree, but the secretary won't agree either... What if it's Baoli?"

"Five to one billion...and it is best to invest it all at once, build a small production line, and conduct trial and error while doing research, so that the research cycle can be shortened as much as possible!"

"anything else?"

and also?

Li Ding'an frowned and thought for a while: "The rest depends on the negotiation ability of Baoli's commercial department and foreign trade department! If we compare Hanguang Porcelain and Jian Kiln Porcelain, I initially estimate that the annual output value should be around one hundred. About [-] million!”

He didn't dare to say the remaining half for fear of being accused of bragging: it could at least create tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of jobs.

There was an obvious pause on the phone, and it took more than ten seconds before the voice came: "Yes, I understand!"

He hung up the phone after only saying five words, without compliments, praise, or even expressing any tendentious emotions.

But Li Ding'an understood that this call could be made to his mobile phone instead of being relayed through Wang Yongqian. He even made a joke with himself at the beginning, which showed that the leader was very sure!

So, it’s done!

He exhaled slowly, and when he turned around, he realized that everyone was looking directly at him.

Lei Mingzhen blinked, looking cautious: "Who is the curator...?"

He really didn't know, but he would imagine: In Shanghai, Li Ding'an had never been so solemn when he met with the district chief at the department level...

Li Ding'an thought for a while and said three words slowly: "Deputy Minister!"

(End of this chapter)