Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

The sky was bright and the hands pointed to six o'clock.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The phone rang over and over again, and Li Ding'an pressed it down in a daze.

Then it rang again, he pressed it again, and it rang again, and he pressed it again, and the phone rang again...

Endless?

He swiped the screen in annoyance: "Who?"

"I, Mr. He, where have I been?"

"What's going on...are you sleepy?"

"I'm confused. Do you know what day it is today? It's the 30th. Tomorrow is the th... I called you yesterday: I have a meeting to study today, and there is also a higher-level unit coming to visit, but you are still sleeping? "

"You said it, but I am neither a member of the National Museum nor a cadre. What does it have to do with me?"

He Anbang was furious: "Fart... give me my salary back!"

"The woolen salary, that's a research subsidy..."

"Just tell me if it was sent to you by the National Museum of China? You are so stupid. I will bring the whole museum to your house for a meeting before 7:30..."

"If you have the ability, come..."

Li Ding'an jumped up and said, "For those three melons and two dates, you treat me like a donkey: I have to do research, I have to do appraisals, I have to inspect projects. After a few days of vacation, I was asked to handle a case again?

I have been busy day and night for more than a month. I just came back yesterday and I have to study again today. Do I need to do reception after studying? He Anbang, are you a human? "

"Did I arrange for you to handle the case? If you can, ask the curator... Besides, you came back from Baoding with him, why didn't he complain that he was tired?"

He Anbang sneered, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. The curator will host the study meeting this morning. He wants to ask you. Don't blame me for complaining..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a bang. Li Dingan looked at the screen blankly: He Anbang, your uncle?

After being stunned for a while, he sighed and got out of bed again.

Still sleeping?

I just can’t figure it out, the curator is almost sixty, why is he so energetic?

……

Call a taxi, wash up, change clothes, and go out.

It was almost six-thirty, there weren’t many cars, and it wasn’t too congested.

There are not many people on the street. Some are jogging, some are walking their dogs, and some are kicking their legs while holding on to the tree.

The railings on the roadside are covered with small flags, lanterns are hung on the trees, the red national flag flutters in the wind, and banners and slogans can be seen everywhere.

It was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, full of joy, and the festive atmosphere was very strong.

Li Ding'an was very worried.

The predecessor of the National Museum is the Museum of Chinese History and the Museum of Chinese Revolution. It is the highest revolutionary history exhibition institution in the country.

Normally, it's okay. Most of the people who come here are ordinary tourists. They visit as they wish and receive them as they wish.

But when it comes to festivals with great revolutionary commemorative significance, such as the founding of the Party, the founding of the army, and National Day, most of the people who come are group units.

Especially on National Day, five major institutions lined up to come. To put it another way: they are all higher-level units.

It’s no different than having a superior come to inspect every day.

But Guobo has long been used to it.

Li Ding'an didn't care even more: he had many contacts, and he didn't feel that leaders were any different from ordinary people.

The key is to have meetings every day to summarize, study, and make plans.

Where did he get the time?

Li Ding'an was still thinking yesterday, taking advantage of the National Day, when the National Museum and Baoli were fine, to go to Fengcheng to learn about the Daming Prince Ning Museum.

The result was good, why did He Anbang insist on finding something for him?

……

After walking for about half an hour, the car arrived at the downstairs of the National Museum.

It's almost seven o'clock, an hour has passed since the national flag was raised, and there are still many tourists in the square opposite. There are quite a few here, and the queue has already reached the parking lot before the doors of the exhibition hall have even opened.

Tomorrow there will be more queues, both on the other side and here: after watching the national flag raising in Tiananmen Square, we cross the road to the National Expo, which is not too convenient.

Moreover, there are also group receptions, and there are more than one family. Can you imagine how busy it will be?

Don't blame me for getting angry...

Thinking about it, Li Ding'an wandered into the door, looked around, and was stunned again.

Feeling no different than usual?

The doorman opened and closed the door leisurely, the cleaner swept the leaves leisurely, and the librarians and researchers walked leisurely towards the cafeteria in twos and threes.

How it is in normal times, how it is now, I don't see any nervousness, but what He Anbang said on the phone was like the sky was falling?

"Good morning, Teacher Li!"

"morning……"

"Teacher Li, when did you come back?"

"yesterday……"

"Teacher Li is so dedicated!"

You dedicated guy, was it He Anbang who forced me to come here?

From time to time, people greeted him, and Li Dingan responded while entering the canteen.

After scanning around, I didn't see He Anbang. I saw Ma Xianming and the heads of the exhibition and collection departments sitting together for breakfast.

Seeing him, Lao Ma was very surprised: "Why are you here?"

I also want to know……

Smiling at the two ministers, Li Dingan sat on the table next to him.

Ma Xianming also followed.

"What's the matter with Lao He: He called me at six o'clock and said that the curator was in charge of the study... But I didn't edit, I didn't have a job, I didn't join the party, and I didn't even have the qualifications to enter the conference room. What was I studying? "

Lao Ma immediately became happy.

He still has the qualifications to enter the conference room, and Li Ding'an presides over meetings and lectures to librarians and researchers not once or twice.

But today is a study for party members and cadres, and it really has nothing to do with Li Ding'an.

He thought for a while: "It should be related to the incident in Baoding!"

"what?"

"Regarding this case, the Customs and the Ministry of Public Security spoke very highly of you, especially Deputy Liu, who praised you by name many times at meetings: What the anti-smuggling department lacks is professional talents like you..."

Li Dingan was stunned: "Did Zhang Hanguang do it?"

"It probably has nothing to do with him this time, it should be the local provincial department and the Ministry of Science and Technology Center!"

Ma Xianming knocked on the table, "But the focus is on Deputy Minister Liu and the ministerial meeting!"

Li Ding'an understood: too outstanding.

For thousands of cultural relics, there was not a single discrepancy between the initial inspection results and the re-examination results, which is unique in the history of the Ministry of Appraisal Center.

And it's fast. The expert appraisal team of more than ten people is divided into two groups. Li Ding'an is in a group alone, but the two groups combined are not half as fast as Li Ding'an.

The key is to verify according to pictures.

In addition to verifying the actual physical evidence, Li Ding'an also recovered more than two hundred cultural relics stolen from Xiling for the task force, and the basis was only the auction brochures and videos.

To be honest, the difficulty is no lower than finding a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, the case was almost finished, but the task force refused to let him go. The director directly transferred him back in the name of a member of the supervision team.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Lao He felt a sense of crisis: every time Li Ding'an was seconded, it was like Liu Bei borrowing money from Jingzhou. It was easy to borrow but difficult to repay, and he might never come back again.

"Why is he so nervous? I won't run away?" "The problem is that it doesn't matter what you say!"

Li Ding'an choked: It doesn't really count?

"Then there is no need for you to call me back this morning just after I came back last night: Party members are studying and I am joining in the fun?"

"What arrangements should Guan He have? I'll ask you when I meet him later... Eat something first!"

"Okay, let's eat first!"

Li Ding'an nodded, stood up and took out two drawers of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge. As soon as he brought the things back, a familiar figure came into view.

"Ha... I said Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here..."

Ma Xianming turned around: He Anbang stood at the door with his bag under his arm and looked around. When he saw Li Ding'an, he walked over quickly.

"What does cadre study have to do with me?" Li Ding'an bit into the bun: "What kind of plane are you planning?"

"What do you know?"

He Anbang breathed a sigh of relief, "Eat quickly, copy this over again after eating, copy it more neatly, and give it to me before the meeting..."

What, application for party membership?

The printed page is a full two pages, and the content is completely written in Li Ding'an's tone, and it is very detailed and comprehensive.

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment: "Are you kidding me?"

Because this procedure is wrong: no matter from any aspect, this application should not have been submitted to the National Museum.

"I don't have time, let Lao Ma explain it to you, don't take it seriously!"

He Anbang pointed at Ma Xianming again, "I will recommend it to you, and the party branch will recommend the best. After that, the secretary will talk to him..."

Ma Xianming's eyes lit up: "I understand!"

He Anbang nodded, took his bag and left.

Li Ding'an didn't even react: "What is he doing?"

"Of course it's the organizational relationship: whoever wants to poach someone in the future must first ask the organization if it agrees!"

"Our group relationship is with Beijing University!"

"Once the secretary and the director sign, it's just a matter of transferring files!"

Ma Xianming bared his teeth and smiled, "Sooner or later?"

Li Ding'an paused for a moment: Why do these words sound so familiar?

I remember: the curator also said...

……

There were only two pages printed, but there were five pages copied on the letter paper. By the time Li Dingan finished copying, it would still be ten minutes before he left the meeting.

He hurried to the conference room. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw several leaders already arriving at the door of the conference room.

The director, secretary, He Anbang, deputy secretary and three deputy directors.

Why are you here so early?

Li Ding'an wanted to hide for a while and sneak in again after they entered, but maybe he heard the noise, so the curator turned his head subconsciously.

He showed a hint of curiosity and waved again: "Come here!"

Li Ding'an sighed and walked over honestly: "Director, secretary, leaders!"

He Anbang twitched his lips in disdain, and several deputy curators laughed: How could Li Ding'an usually be so good?

The curator nodded: "Lao He informed you to come to the meeting?"

of course.

But you can’t say this: “I called Director He yesterday and he said that there will be a study organized in the library today, and I just want to come and observe!”

The curator also laughed.

This time I have been in Baoding for nearly a month, and I have come into contact with more people: neither arrogant nor arrogant, neither humble nor overbearing, neither reserved nor aggressive.

Be humble when you should be humble, and persist when you should persist.

There are also disadvantages: no patience.

Especially in this kind of tedious and boring study and education, Li Ding'an would hide and run away whenever he could, and would always use the excuse of being unemployed.

Later, he lectured me once: Rank is only a matter of sooner or later. Let alone being far away, after the research and protection institute is built, will you also have to hide?

How can it be?

Although it was not announced, everyone inside knew that he was the person in charge, unless he handed it over to others...

After that, I became more honest and participated twice.

So, I definitely didn’t come here voluntarily this time...

He smiled and looked at the things in Li Ding'an's hand, "What are you holding?"

"It's an application!"

"Oh?"

The curator took it over and scanned it roughly.

It was indeed written by Li Ding'an, at least in his handwriting.

But don't even think about it, He Anbang arranged it.

"My consciousness has improved, not bad!"

Li Ding'an smiled sheepishly: "That's right!"

Everyone knew that the curator was teasing him, and everyone else laughed, but He Anbang gritted his teeth: weren't you very aggressive this morning?

Saying that you have nothing to do with Guobo, saying that Guobo treats you like a donkey?

Tell me, where is your backbone?

Upright, his tooth ached, and the curator handed him the application form: "Follow the procedures!"

He Anbang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rejoiced: Haha, it’s done!

Zhang Hanguang, if you have the ability, would you like to try poaching someone else?

He responded hurriedly and put the application away.

The staff opened the door and a group of people walked in. Li Dingan looked at the stage again. There were eight big words on the screen: stick to the bottom line and never forget the original intention.

Integrity party lesson?

It seems that what happened in Baoding deeply touched the curator...

He waited deliberately for the leader to sit down before quietly walking in.

……

The meeting was not long, one and a half hours.

Before the meeting ended, the curator made some arrangements for today's reception.

The level of the visiting unit is not low, it is the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, a ministry-level unit, so the reception standards are very high, and the director and secretary of the museum are personally accompanied.

After that, He Anbang made some specific arrangements. Li Dingan thought that it had nothing to do with him and he could go home after the meeting. But as I listened, I felt something was wrong.

The main content of today's tour is the "Road to Rejuvenation" basic exhibition, which basically covers the process of national rejuvenation from the Opium War to the founding of the People's Republic of China.

I will look at the displayed cultural relics, such as the rabbit heads and rat heads in the Old Summer Palace, and the Jade Seal of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. I will also watch documentaries on related themes, such as "Nanchang Uprising", "The Opium War", and "Revolution of 1911".

There are on-site explanations and on-site lectures and learning, which are normal. What is a little strange is that you also have to visit the "Comprehensive Research Project Exhibition of National Representative Cultural Relics".

There are many research topics related to national cultural relics at the National Museum, such as the study of the ethnic groups and cultural relics attached to the Tang Dynasty, the study of the gold and silverware of the Bashu Wuman tribe in the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and the study of the divination and prayer systems of the ancient Chu Kingdom in the Middle Ages.

But it seems that only Mongolian porcelain existed between the Opium War and the founding of the People's Republic of China?

He is the project leader. If he really wanted to visit, why would he just leave?

The key thing is that Fang Zhijie is sitting next to him and has an itinerary in his hand. There is no such item on it?

The more Li Dingan thought about it, the more he felt that this was a temporary addition.

Just as he was suspicious, He Anbang suddenly called his name: "Comprehensive research and exhibition project on national representative cultural relics: Research results on relief enamel porcelain in Inner Mongolia during the Daoxian period. Person in charge, Li Ding'an, commentator: Li Ding'an..."

Li Ding'an raised his head sharply: Are you kidding me?

It’s not impossible to talk about it. He Anbang and several deputy curators were among the commentators at this reception. And Li Ding'an is the person in charge of the Mongolian porcelain project, and he is even more responsible.

The problem was, he was completely unprepared. (End of chapter)