Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

The atmosphere was somewhat silent, and the four of them looked at each other speechlessly.

Do not believe it?

Zhang Hanguang sighed: "He Guan, please come here!"

"what's up?"

He pointed at Wu Qingshan: "Mayor Wu said that he wants to borrow Li Ding'an for two days!"

He Anbang opened his eyes wide and stared at Zhang Hanguang: "Are you trying to harm others again?"

What he was talking about was last time: Li Ding'an went to Jiangxi to inspect a project for Baoli. After taking the exam, he was seconded for no apparent reason.

What's even more puzzling is that the leader scolded him: You can't even look at people when they are handed over to you. How do you become a leader and how do you manage them?

He is still a leader, but the leader is a fool: Li Ding'an is at the National Museum, and his profile is greater than that of his deputy director. Sometimes, what he says is not as effective as Li Ding'an's. How can he lead?

The key is that there is no way to explain to the leader: Is it because Li Ding'an doesn't obey orders, or is it because he has poor leadership skills?

Injustice or not?

"Li Ding'an was right when he said there was something wrong with your brain: You asked me such a thing? Oh... Mayor Wu, don't mind: I'm talking about Director Zhang..."

He Anbang reacted, "Well, let me explain and you will understand: Li Ding'an has too many part-time jobs. If he wants to be seconded, he needs to coordinate with many units:

He is a guest librarian of the National Museum of China, a special consultant of the Palace Museum, and a senior consultant of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau... But no matter which one of these three, it doesn't matter! "

Wu Qingshan was startled for a moment, and then he understood: It can be seen from the scene just now that at least his level of appreciation is much higher than that of He Anbang, Ma Xianming, and Director Shen.

Based on this, it is not surprising at all to be hired as a consultant by these three units...

"It means that all three companies must agree, so where is his organizational relationship?"

He has not joined the party and has not participated in work. How can he have any organizational connections?

"I have some connections with the league organization, I'm at Beijing University!"

"student?"

"Yes, if it's fake, he still has his student ID card in his pocket, but Beijing University says it doesn't count..."

This was the case last time: Dean Ding and Vice Dean Wu were even worse off than him. They were still confused after being scolded. They didn’t know what happened until they received the transfer letter from the Ministry of Public Security the next day...

He Anbang scratched his head: "Mayor Wu, in addition to these, he is also a special researcher of the Ministry of Culture and the person in charge of the joint guidance project of the two ministries of culture and education..."

The book in the song is about leaning back.

He has been engaged in anti-smuggling of cultural relics for many years, and he is very clear about the concept of "joint guidance project between two ministries and commissions" in the field of cultural archeology: like the National Museum, you may not be able to apply for one alone a year, and most projects are jointly established with other units.

For example, Hebo has not been able to encounter a ministerial project for five or six years. If you can successfully apply for it, you will definitely be able to laugh for three years from the curator to the doorman...

Mayor Wu looked at him strangely: "Is it highly valuable?"

Qu Zhongshu nodded heavily and looked at Director Shen again. Director Shen also nodded: "The most recent ministerial project of the Provincial Museum was the tombs of King Zhao of the Warring States Period six years ago. The person in charge at that time was Yin secretary……"

Secretary Yin six years ago, deputy director!

Mayor Wu understood: It's not that others don't want to take responsibility, but that the level is not enough.

But Li Ding'an, a student?

While he was still figuring out the logical relationship, he said slowly: "Also, he is also the chief engineer of Baoli's six-level pre-construction research and protection institute and the designer of the tens of billions project..."

Level 6, in full swing, a tens of billions project?

Mayor Wu suddenly paused.

"These are all part-time jobs, without formal appointments, but the point is that he is responsible for too many projects: Beijing University has projects he is responsible for, there are also projects at the National Museum of China, the Forbidden City, and even joint projects with the JX Provincial Museum...especially the Baoding University. The original plan was to finalize the construction plan and production plan in August, but because Director Zhang interfered and asked him to solve the case, it was delayed for nearly a month...

For this reason, among me, Ding Yuan and Vice President Wu of Peking University, and the relevant leaders of Baoli, which one was not scolded bloody by the superiors? "

He Anbang paused for a moment and sighed, "So it's okay to ask him for help. The premise is that these units must be coordinated well, and the progress of the project cannot be delayed because of his absence..."

Mayor Wu paused and took a deep breath: Even if he is a talented person, his effect cannot be as great as this, right?

Qu Zhongshu and Director Duan looked at each other: They seemed to know why Zhang Hanguang said: Asking Deputy Minister Liu to coordinate may not necessarily lead to the loan?

Culture, education, security... just three ministerial-level units?

And we have to coordinate with the National Museum of China, the Forbidden City, Beijing University, and Baoli. Maybe we have to say hello to Jiangxi?

Does it feel more difficult than asking the minister to help?

"Director Zhang, how did you coordinate last time?"

"coordination?"

Before Zhang Hanguang opened his mouth, He Anbang said "ha" first: "The transfer letter from the ministry will not be sent until we are finished scolding..."

Wu Qingshan was stunned.

It is in line with Director Zhang's consistent style: kill first and report later, deceive the superiors and conceal the subordinates... solve the case first, whether he will be scolded or not, and whether he will be punished or not will be discussed later.

Qu Zhongshu's eyes lit up: "What happens next?"

Zhang Hanguang sniffed: "Several leaders and Liu Bu were banging the table and arguing, saying that we were wasting talents... But it was useless to argue. I had already banned the team..."

If you can quarrel with Deputy Liu by banging the table, you must be at least on the same level...

"How many... seats?"

"Four, education, culture, Baoli, and industry and information technology!"

Qu Zhongshu gasped: "You didn't get scolded?"

"Nonsense, it's too late to praise!"

Zhang Hanguang spread his hands, "Because the case was solved...oh no, only half of it was solved, but the gang in Gonghai caught it!"

Damn... no wonder he got promoted?

Qu Zhongshu suddenly stopped thinking: No one except Zhang Hanguang can withstand this formation.

Therefore, I can’t even learn anything...

Mayor Wu also took a breath: It is indeed difficult, but you have to give it a try.

For example: If the suspect didn't explain the pile of things just now, the police wouldn't even be able to identify where they dug them up. Including the location of the tomb, the identity of the tomb owner, the age, grade, nature of the cultural relics, etc.

You can only ask experts for a preliminary inspection and then send it to the relevant units for re-evaluation based on the results of the initial inspection. But the case is too big. Whether it is professional or authoritative, it is a bit inferior to the provincial doctorate and provincial forensics. It is estimated that it will have to be sent to the ministry's forensic center.

Here comes the problem again: It’s okay to say that the results of the initial assessment and the re-examination are consistent, but if they don’t match up, you have to start all over again.

First, it was far away, and second, there were too many things: there were hundreds of items confiscated from Wen Youquan's villa alone. How many were stolen and sold in previous years?

If not tens of thousands, there must be several thousand.

If one thing is wrong, it's easy to tell. If two things are wrong, it's not a big problem. The worst thing is to make a few more trips and let the researchers from the department complain. But what about eight out of ten?

Even the preliminary scope and approximate nature are full of errors. How can you let us do accurate verification?

Isn’t the Bujian Center opened just for the Baoding family?

Therefore, this initial appraisal expert should be as professional as he can be, and as authoritative as he can be.

To put it bluntly, even if you argue with the Ministry of Education, you still have enough confidence.

And just as it happened, Li Ding'an seemed to have fallen from the sky, which was simply not a good fit.

The National Museum, the Forbidden City, and the specially invited researcher of the Ministry of Culture, are they professional enough?

The project leader of two ministries and commissions, the chief engineer of a division-level research and protection institute, and the general manager of a tens of billions of projects, is he authoritative enough?

With so many identities, so many projects in charge, and so many departments behind you... Are you senior enough?

It’s not an exaggeration: if inconsistent results really occur, the department’s inspection center will have to think about it: Did it make a mistake?

He is also a consultant to the public security department, and his reliability is beyond doubt. He has also helped Zhang Hanguang handle cases and has rich experience. What's even more valuable is that he has the ability to think without hesitation and see the sun from the clouds...

Mayor Wu's eyes became brighter and brighter: the more he thought about it, the more appropriate it became...

"Director Zhang, Secretary-General He, do you need to consult Teacher Li first before seconding me?"

Good guy, Lao He has said so much, but you still don’t give up?

Zhang Hanguang was stunned for a moment, then sighed again: It's over!

The more Lao He brags, the stronger Li Ding'an's ability is and the greater his help to the police.

Why are you giving up? Wu Qingshan is even more excited...

He was stunned for a while, and then grinned as if he had a toothache: "Follow the normal procedure. Report to the hall first, and then apply from the hall. Let's see what the department says!"

"I have already reported it. I reported it last night... At five o'clock in the morning, Xiaoqu called and said that according to Teacher Li's inference, the robbery hole was found. I reported it to the department leader again... I guess the relevant application has been submitted to the department!"

This speed?

How important is this?

Zhang Hanguang looked at Wu Qingshan's face again: He definitely hadn't slept a wink all night.

Then I thought again: Is this Tailing?

If one thing goes wrong, your political career will be over, so you can’t take it too seriously...

"It's useless to ask for his opinion: we can't be his master, and he can't be his own master either..."

Zhang Hanguang shook his head, "Let's wait for the news!"

"Okay, wait for the news!"

Wu Qingshan nodded and looked to the side: a group of people were eating and chatting, talking and laughing. Li Ding'an was sitting in the middle, like a star holding the moon?

Twenty-two years old?

While sighing, there were two soft buzzing sounds. Li Dingan put down his chopsticks and picked up his mobile phone.

But he didn't answer, but thought about it for a few seconds.

"What's wrong?" Ma Xianming turned his head and glanced, "Dean Xiao?"

Vice President of Peking University and Dean of the School of Humanities.

There is a number, but it has never been called, whether he gave it to Li Ding'an or Li Ding'an gave it to him.

On the third ring, Li Dingan answered:

"Hello, Dean Xiao... Oh, I'm back. It's been a few days since I came back... Over in Fengcheng, it's Professor Zhang and Professor Ge for the time being... Yes, the preliminary identification has been completed, and all the cultural relics have been classified and temporarily stored. Fengcheng City Cultural Relics Bureau... Two leaders of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau have been in the capital these two days, accompanied by Professor Wu...

Yes, the Provincial Doctorate and our college jointly established a project to apply for a ministerial-level project as the 'former site of Prince Ning's Mansion in Ming Dynasty', but I guess it is unlikely... Why? Because that house has nothing to do with Prince Ning's Mansion, it is at most the 'former residence of Bada Shanren'... Dean Xiao, I'm not pouring cold water on you, because the hope is really slim, and at most I can only apply for a few provincial projects..."

"Yes, I'm in Baoding... Yes, the Qing Xiling was stolen. I just found out... Ah, the Ministry of Public Security seconded me, and Minister Liu called the principal?"

Minister Liu, Principal... are their ranks so high now? Li Ding'an was startled, "Teacher Gao is responsible for the school's project, and Jiangxi's side has to wait for the project to be approved... Yes, there should be a little time... Don't worry, I will make arrangements... Okay, goodbye, Dean Xiao !”

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Mayor Wu and then at Zhang Hanguang: "Director Zhang, what's going on?"

What else could happen?

You are so capable, everyone wants to pick up a handful of wool.

Sighing, he raised his chin towards Wu Qingshan again: Look, I didn't lie, did I?

Everyone who works in the police knows who Deputy Minister Liu is.

As for the principal, who else could he be?

Mayor Wu was a little better, and just nodded with emotion. Qu Zhongshu and Director Duan, look at me, and I look at you: Do you really want the minister to coordinate in person?

It's really an exaggeration...

Just as he was muttering secretly, Li Ding'an's cell phone rang again.

There was no note this time. It was a landline number or a Beijing number.

"66***626?"

Li Ding'an thought for a while, "Old Ma, does this number look familiar?"

Ma Xianming tried his best to remember, "It seems to be from the ministry?"

"Maybe it's Director Wang Yongqian!"

Li Ding'an made a random guess and answered the call: "Hello, who is..."

The person on the other side laughed: "I'm Lin Zhiyuan!"

"Lin Zhiyuan?"

He thought hard and felt unimpressed, so he covered the phone again, "Lao Ma, who is Lin Zhiyuan?"

"puff"

A mouthful of porridge was squirted back into the bowl by Ma Xianming. He stared in horror, looking at Li Ding'an as if he were looking at an alien: You've been receiving the National Museum's salary for almost half a year, why the hell don't you know who Lin Zhiyuan is?

He Anbang's eyes bulged: Good guy...

"You idiot... you are the curator..."

"Oh, curator...um, curator? Haha..."

Li Ding'an was busy typing, "Director, I'm sorry, I didn't save your office number..."

Seeing that Qu Zhongshu's expression was wrong, Director Duan asked in a low voice: "Old Qu, where is the curator?"

Qu Zhongshu said nothing and pointed at He Anbang.

Director Duan suddenly became silent: The director and secretary of the National Museum are both concurrently held by department leaders...

"Yes, yes, in Baoding, He Guan and Ma Institute are also there... Yes, I discovered it accidentally. Then I informed He Guan, and He Guan brought the instrument, and the Ma Institute, team leader Yao and several researchers examined it overnight: The artifacts identified as Tailing cultural relics... including the Dharani quilt, are consistent with the data regardless of age, texture, decoration, scriptures, etc...."

After a pause, Li Ding'an yelled again: "Um...curator, I cut a knife when I got excited. I'll review it...wait until I get back? Oh, okay...ah, Minister Liu called and said thank you to us? That should be... …”

"Baoli is not in a hurry for the time being: there were some twists and turns in Jiangxi, and they are planning to re-select a site. The next step is to plan to inspect Guangdong... I can go or not. If Baoli has a request, I will definitely go... ...Well, we are communicating at all times..."

"Okay, we only provide technical support...ah, don't get too excited? Oh oh...ok...don't worry...there will never be a second time..."

After hanging up the phone, Li Ding'an took a breath: "Lao Zhang, just secondment, why did your minister bring a complaint?"

Zhang Hanguang was confused: "What are you suing for?"

"What happened last time in Fengcheng!"

"Oh, the time you climbed up the building to catch Tang Ling... did you still need our minister to file a complaint?"

Zhang Hanguang looked at him with an expression as if he was looking at an idiot, "What does Zhao Yufang do? How dare she hide a word? It is originally a cooperation project between two ministries and commissions, and it must be ventilated frequently... If you don't believe me, ask Lao He: Who are Mr. Wan and Director Lin? Don’t we communicate the progress of the project frequently? Mr. Wan knows, does Director Lin also know?”

That seems to be the case?

But something feels wrong?

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "Old He, the curator said we should talk about the scissors when we get back!"

He Anbang was stunned for a moment: It is indeed a bit abnormal.

The curator has never been a person who talks about things afterward, so why should he give him a few words of training on the phone?

But you didn’t mention it just now?

While he was thinking about it, he felt something was wrong with Li Ding'an's eyes: he looked at Zhang Hanguang as if he were looking at a thief.

Zhang Hanguang's eyes were somewhat evasive.

Well, it was their minister who reported it!

Holy shit, you want to poach someone?

He Anbang was horrified: Was it probably this bastard's idea?

No, ten percent.

Last time, he almost got Li Ding'an into trouble...

He just hit him with an elbow, and Zhang Hanguang grinned in pain.

He Anbang hurriedly asked: "Did the curator agree?"

Li Ding'an nodded: "It's just that this time... the case is serious and the nature is different!"

This is true: the looting of imperial mausoleums is the first case since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it is indeed a bit shocking.

Just as he was thinking about it, Li Ding'an's phone rang again.

It's still Jingcheng's number, and I still don't recognize it.

This time Li Ding'an was careful. When he heard that his surname was Liu, he was from the Ministry of Public Security, and he was shocked again.

Fortunately for the curator, Li Ding'an's only office is at the National Museum of China, and he can be seen often. And because of the Mongolian porcelain project and Baoli's project, I have to report to the ministry every once in a while. To put it in layman's terms, I am familiar with him, so it is not strange to call him.

And it's not the first time.

But Dean Xiao has never been involved in a fight. In the past, if anything happened at school, he would always contact Professor Wu, Dean Ding and him.

This time not only did he make a phone call, but he also received a notification from the principal, which really surprised Li Ding'an.

I was surprised at how seriously Zhang Hanguang's leaders paid him: Do you really just say hello to each leader one by one?

But as of now, the two of them have never met?

He cleared his throat: "Hello, Minister Liu..."

Upon hearing this title, several policemen involuntarily straightened their backs.

"The leader is polite, it's not hard work, it should be... I'm at the Municipal Anti-Smuggling Department now, Mayor Wu and Director Zhang are here... Yes, Dean Xiao and Director Lin have both called... Well, don't worry, I will definitely cooperate...Oh, okay, I will definitely not be impulsive..."

The call was very brief, but it felt like what Zhang Hanguang said was different: majestic, cold, and stern.

Pretty gentle?

Zhang Hanguang sneered: Are you flattered?

For example, Gonghai Coast: After three years of investigation, there was no clue. When Li Dingan left, the clouds were cleared and the truth came to light?

Another example is this time: Xiling is almost empty, but the local area is still good to you and me. No need to guess, at most two to three years, you can sell what should be sold, take away what should be taken away, go abroad if you should go abroad, and even change your name, change your appearance...

Then one day, wow, Xiling collapsed.

But things are different and people are different, and you can't even think of finding a single hair.

The sky here has fallen. The police and customs have become a joke. From Wuqingshan down, everyone will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

Fortunately, it’s not too late to make amends!

Not to mention a gentler tone, if it were Zhang Hanguang, he would be willing to install a clip on Li Ding.

Therefore, the leader must be tempted: once it was a coincidence, can it be a coincidence every time?

Just as he was sighing, Li Ding'an's phone rang again. Hearing him address him as "Mr. Wan," everyone knew that Baoli's call had also come.

Qu Zhongshu was shocked: Do you think asking him for help is more difficult than Monk Tang going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures?

Of the four departments, not one is missing...

"What's going on with this guy?"

Zhang Hanguang said simply and concisely: "Talent!"

Nonsense, isn’t it?

Qu Zhongchang thought for a while, then nodded heavily: "I promise to be your servant!"

"That's not necessary, just watch closely and don't get into trouble!"

"Don't worry, we will protect you 24 hours a day!"

"What I'm worried about is not him, but the suspect..."

What did you say

The three policemen stared at him blankly: Are you confused?

Zhang Hanguang said "ha": "I just heard that Director Lin asked him to only provide technical support, and our leader also asked him not to be impulsive?"

"I heard it!" Qu Zhongshu half-joked, "Does this mean Teacher Li can still provide military support?"

"What do you think? With you like this, he can shoot five with one hand, and you can't even hold a gun..."

Zhang Hanguang, what are you talking about?

"Do not believe?"

His eyes almost dropped to the ground when he read the book in the song. Zhang Hanguang laughed out loud, "In Fengcheng, four killers with four guns... were beaten half to death by him with his bare hands..."

I go?

My jaw dropped in shock... (End of chapter)