Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

"Yu...Uncle Yu, I'm not a good drinker!"

"I'm scaring you. I'll only drink two jars today... You brought everything here, why don't you try it!"

Li Ding'an breathed a sigh of relief: Yu Huiyin didn't drink, but her mother did. Three people drank two kilograms, and one person only drank six or seven taels.

Jiang Xiuying and Yu Huiyin also came out of the kitchen. When he saw the apron she was wearing, Yu Sicheng's eyes lit up: "Hey, Mr. Jiang cooks in person?"

Jiang Xiuying rolled her eyes and pointed at the necklace around her neck: "This is a gift from Li Ding'an, isn't it pretty?"

"Beautiful? You don't match her..." Yu Sicheng took a look, "Why are you so ugly?"

Jiang Xiuying stared again: "How did you talk?"

hehe?

Do you still care whether the things Li Dingan gave you are beautiful or not?

The less beautiful it is, the more precious it is!
He took a closer look: there are more than ten thousand years of Buddhist beads in the Qing Dynasty... nine times out of ten, they are gifts from the emperor.

Suddenly, he thought of the cultural relics Li Ding'an brought from XJ, and couldn't help but sigh.

It is not a famous weapon, and it is inherited in an orderly manner... It is no longer a question of how much it is worth.

Just in time, Yu Sicheng caught Jiang Xiuying's gaze again and nodded slightly, indicating that he knew what was going on.

The jade hairpin given to Yu Huiyin, the "Li Dongyang Notes" given to myself, and today's golden Buddha beads... How much is this?
If this is a matter for ordinary family cadres, the Discipline Inspection Commission would probably have come to their door long ago...

After thinking about it, he sat on the sofa, took out the cigarette case, and handed one over.

Li Ding'an shook his head and lit it for him: "Thank you, uncle, I have quit!"

"Did you quit while you were in the hospital?"

"Where is it?" Yu Huiyin came over with a teacup and placed it in front of Yu Sicheng, "I only asked him to quit last month... He smells like cigarettes every day, it's so unpleasant!"

Yu Sicheng was stunned for a moment, and Li Ding'an's face froze: Yu Huiyin, I just don't understand, what are you thinking in your head?
Uncle Yu, Aunt Jiang, do you believe me if I say that I didn't do anything?

Jiang Xiuying also heard it and nodded: "Quit it, don't be like your uncle Yu, you are a stinker all day long..."

Li Ding'an quickly lowered his head.

Yu Sicheng shook his head: This is the only advantage of not having to worry about it, it won't make you grow old easily. Otherwise, Jiang Xiuying is already forty-six or seventeen years old, and she is still as young as thirty-year-old?
He changed the subject again: "Your school graduates in November, right?"

"Yes, uncle, but the thesis has been passed and we are just waiting for the procedures!"

"Are you going to Mongolia next?"

"The museum has no arrangements, and the ministry has not given any further instructions. They only said that after the vacation, they will go to Inner Mongolia to lead the project!"

Li Ding settled for a moment, "Actually, Director He is more anxious than me. I even asked the director last week, but he got scolded."

He Anbang doesn't know either... shouldn't he?
With so many cultural relics, how could the Ministry of Culture and Tourism pretend they are invisible?

It is impossible for the higher authorities and relevant departments to let so many national treasures be left overseas.

Calculating the time, it has been almost two months since Li Ding'an returned to China. Action should have been taken long ago.

If you want to leave him alone... are you kidding me?
Guo Bin can definitely laugh out loud, and then take advantage of every opportunity to add fuel to the fire and add insult to injury...

Yu Sicheng thought for a while: "Don't worry, there will definitely be arrangements!"

Li Ding'an nodded: "I know!"

He really knew that if the ministry leaders didn't pay attention to it, they wouldn't be able to organize a group to go to the hospital to see him. Although it was not stated clearly, the attitude was very clear: it must be brought back, and it must be brought back in large quantities...

After he was discharged from the hospital, the curator and secretary talked to him several times, but they just made it clear: Don't be anxious, don't worry, no one can take away the credit that belongs to you...

From this, Li Ding'an suspected: It is estimated that the above operation has already started, but the level may be too high and it is still in the confidentiality stage, so Lao He doesn't know about it.

But it's just a guess, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense...

In a flash, Yu Huiyin came out of the kitchen carrying the soup vat again, and Li Ding'an stood up: "I'm going to help!"

"Sit peacefully and avoid being scolded!" Yu Sicheng sniffed, "Haha, I will be blessed by your glory!"

Li Ding'an took a look through the glass jar cover: the soup was bright in color, covered with white and tender tofu, tender green bamboo shoots, bright red ham, as well as mushrooms, shredded chicken, and shredded lettuce. At first glance, it looked like blooming peaches.

Smell it again... Good guy, Wensi Tofu?
The ingredients for authentic Huaiyang cuisine are very simple: soft tofu, chicken breast, ham, winter bamboo shoots or green bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and lettuce.

Grandma can do it, Dad can do it, and he can do it, but they seldom do it because it takes too much effort: the tofu must be cut into shreds that are no thicker than a matchstick, and it must be so long that it can be picked up with chopsticks... …Whoever tries will know.

Li Ding'an was in awe... Oh no, he was faintly moved: Just from this dish, you can see how much Jiang Xiuying attaches great importance to it.

He quickly praised: "Auntie's good craftsmanship!"

Yu Sicheng nodded: "Not bad!"

Or are you a foodie?
Originally, Jiang Xiuying, like Yu Huiyin, had aunts at home since she was a child. Let alone cooking, it would be great if she could steam rice.

But during her years in the army, she managed to develop superb cooking skills: there were no aunties in the army.

Not used to eating in the canteen? Then do it yourself...

So Yu Sicheng always felt that Jiang Xiuying's little talent was all used up in studying how to eat...

Shaking his head, he pointed to the wine cabinet: "Go and get two more bottles. The ones you drank last time were the ones with green packaging!"

Li Ding'an's mouth opened wide: "Huh?"

"Ah, what? I didn't know that old wine should be mixed with wine?" Yu Sicheng suppressed a smile, "Don't worry, you can drink as much as you can..."

Li Ding'an stood up bravely: He seemed to have said the same thing last time, but he was drunk for two whole days...

……

Downstairs, Fu Ziping and Guo Bin each had a cigarette and stood on both sides of the trash can.

Just after get off work, colleagues passed by from time to time and greeted the two of them with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Director Fu flicked the cigarette ashes: "Lao Guo, are you too anxious?"

Guo Bin scratched his forehead.

He didn't want to be in a hurry, but if he didn't, he would be in trouble: Li Dingan would graduate in more than a month, and the key thing was that the Ministry of Culture and Tourism was actually planning to promote him in a big way?
From now on, this person will be completely named "Wenlv". Let alone get it under his own hands, it is even impossible for him to be seconded.

But when it comes to giving up, I’m really not willing to give up.

During the time Li Ding'an was recuperating, he sat at home without even entering the laboratory door. Just writing a research plan could match the progress of the Special Ceramics Research Institute of the Military Equipment Research Institute in several months.

What is this concept?
"Lao Guo, I understand your feelings, but no matter what, we still have to respect Li Ding'an's personal wishes!"

Director Fu paused, "I think you should put yourself in someone else's shoes!"

Guo Bin choked, a puff of cigarette stuck in his throat.

After coughing several times, he smiled bitterly: "Leader, if I hadn't put myself in someone else's shoes, how could I still ask you to take action?"

Everything else is easy to say, but the key is the atmosphere and freedom: all those related to the military industry are classified units, and it is impossible to come and leave as you please like the National Museum.

Based on this alone, and looking at Li Ding'an's character, it is estimated that even if he were killed, he would not be able to join the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau.

But the Supervision Committee is not a unit of the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau?
So everything is possible, how do you know if you don’t try? Let’s not talk about who it is, just follow the previous plan and cooperate with the head office, right?
However, it is no longer the cooperation between Guobo and Baoli, but the Lingyun Group, or even directly with the Ordnance and Special Porcelain Institute. "What about Baoli's research institute?"

"Of course it will be built, and joint projects will certainly have to be developed, but in the future, the main body of our cooperation with the National Museum can only be Lingyun or the Institute of Special Porcelain!"

Director Fu thought for a moment and immediately laughed: Lingyun Group and the Institute of Special Porcelain are both military scientific research units. What do they need so many researchers engaged in archeology and cultural relics?
The only one who is useful is Li Ding'an, who is not generally useful, so after all, Guo Bin is still targeting Li Ding'an.

"Lao Guo, don't bother trying. Who is Director Lin? It's not like you haven't dealt with him before."

Lin Zhiyuan could see through this little trick of his at a glance.

"It all depends on people... You just said that you should respect his personal wishes. Don't say whether it's okay or not. Do some ideological work first: In any case, for long-term considerations, Li Ding'an's development space will definitely be larger when he joins the Supervision Committee... …

Besides, there is Secretary Yu? It doesn't matter, at least Li Ding'an doesn't have to worry about being wronged... As for Director Lin, can't we just not let him know? When the raw rice is cooked, he knows it will be useless. "

Director Fu nodded: Guo Bin is plotting from both inside and outside?
Guo Bin paused again: "Besides, Mr. Jiang must be here, and he can also do ideological work: don't say anything else, being in the Supervisory Committee is safer than being in the National Expo, right?"

Director Fu immediately laughed: In the hospital, Yu Shushu’s words, “I heard for the first time that archaeological research is still a high-risk profession,” have now spread throughout the ministries and commissions...

If you think about it from another perspective, women must be more emotional, so the chances are high.

Furthermore, Guo Bin was right: after all, it is a regulatory committee, the starting line is very high, and the room for development must be larger.

"Well, let's give it a try!" Director Fu put out the cigarette butt, turned around, and paused again: "Just go up like this?"

"Don't worry, I've already thought about it!"

Guo Bin stretched out his hand and took out two bottles of wine, "Isn't it Friday? I have nothing to do in the afternoon. Just think about where to have a drink... After a stroll, you arrived at the door of the secretary's house!"

"It's okay to take a walk. We live in the same hospital anyway!" Director Fu looked at him amusedly, "What about you, how did you get from Baijialou to Xuanwumen?"

How about twenty kilometers away?
"Have I not gotten off work yet? I was supposed to report to you, but as soon as I heard that you were at the secretary's house, I came directly over..."

Is this really a lame excuse?

But on the other hand, no matter how perfect the reason is, can it still fool Laoyu?

Fu Ziping thought for a while and took out his mobile phone: "Is the secretary in the office? Oh, at home? Okay, I understand... nothing happens..."

They were still talking on the phone, but Director Fu hung up quickly.

Then he stretched out his hand and took the bottle: "Why is it Wuliangye?"

"I specifically asked Xiao Wang (Secretary Yu Sicheng), the secretary drank Wuliangye with that boy every time!"

Tsk, Lao Guo did this job very meticulously.

"Okay, wait for my call!"

Director Fu nodded and rang the doorbell.

……

Yu Sicheng was still wondering: Why did Director Fu hang up the phone before he finished speaking?
Jiang Xiuying poked her head again: "Director Fu is looking for you. Is there something wrong with the unit?"

"Probably not!"

If something unexpected happens, I will definitely tell you on the phone.

Even if something happens, it's not important...

As I was thinking, the doorbell rang twice.

Yu Sicheng was startled: Nine times out of ten, it was Director Fu.

Why did it come so suddenly?
Yu Huiyin just put down the dishes and opened the door: "Hello, Uncle Fu... Dad, it's Uncle Fu!"

"Huiyin is getting more and more beautiful? Oh, Xiao Li is here too..."

"Hello, Director Fu!"

"It's okay, you guys sit down!"

Fu Ziping walked in calmly and raised the bottle of wine in his hand: "Unfortunately, I wanted to have a drink with you?"

You know it's unlucky, but you still go in?

And just now, when I was about to say "entertain guests at home", you hung up the phone, you were afraid that I wouldn't let you come, right?

Yu Sicheng sighed, "Director, it was Lao Guo who came up with the idea. Is he downstairs?"

"Haha, I knew I couldn't hide it from you!"

Director Fu laughed, "I'll call him!"

In just two minutes, Guo Bin walked in with a grimace on his face: "Secretary, don't blame me for being mean. I can't go directly to Xiao Li's house. I can only come to your house to block him!"

"What are you pretending to be?" Yu Sicheng threw away the cigarette case: "Sit down quickly!"

Guo Bin took out one and smiled cheerfully: "Xiao Li, are you recovering well?"

No bones were injured, it was just a skin injury. I was forced to lie down for more than a month. I ate on time and slept on time. Of course I looked good.

"Thank you, Director Guo, for your concern!"

Smiling politely, Li Ding'an sighed again: Director Guo, do you know that you are smiling like an old fox now?
After coming out to say hello, Jiang Xiuying entered the kitchen again, and Yu Sicheng greeted Fu Zilai and Guo Bin to sit at the table.

Li Ding'an was pouring tea, Yu Huiyin was serving dishes, and Sister Qin was setting out the dishes. There was a clattering sound in the kitchen, a flash of fire passed through the glass, and the frying spoon flew up and down.

Director Fu squinted his eyes and looked at Guo Bin again.

Looking at the dishes on the table and smelling them, it is obvious that they are not Aunt Qin’s craftsmanship.

And colleagues who have been together for more than ten years have been at home more than once. It is the first time that they know that Mr. Jiang not only knows how to cook, but also does it so well?
It seems to be a done deal... and accordingly, the probability is even greater.

The two naturally looked away. Fu Ziping took a look at the wine jar and said, "Oh, can it be stored in the cellar for thirty years? Xiao Li brought it. It's good. It's better to come early than to come by chance. I'm in a good mood today..." …”

Li Ding'an forced out a smile.

He figured he would have to stay here today.

In the sensory room, Jiang Xiuying packed the dishes and took off her apron.

Yu Huiyin picked up the dishes and paused again: "Mom, Uncle Fu and Uncle Guo must have come to Li Ding'an's ideological work, and they will do some work for you... Don't be fooled?"

"what?"

Jiang Xiuying didn't hear Guo Bin's words "Come and block Li Ding'an", so she was particularly surprised.

"Director Fu gives Li Ding'an some ideological work?"

Although Director Fu is a deputy, he is half a grade higher than Yu Sicheng, and Li Ding'an hasn't graduated yet?
Is this disparity too big?
So what?
Yu Huiyin was particularly proud: "Last time in the hospital, the secretary of their department and three deputy ministers went to see him... When they met my dad, we almost had a quarrel!"

"It's noisy, why?"

"I'm afraid my father will abduct Li Ding'an..."

Jiang Xiuying was stunned for a long time... (End of chapter)