Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Lin Ziliang smiled wildly, but suppressed his voice, so it felt like he was putting in a lot of effort.

Li Ding'an ate pastries and drank coffee, calmly and calmly.

After a long time, he stopped laughing and picked up a wet wipe to wipe his face.

But the eyes are red...

Li Ding'an also wiped his hands: "Tell me about it?"

"what?"

"I mean Okura, why are you fooling me around?"

"Turning around? Don't think it's so complicated..."

Lin Ziliang shook his head, "You must always remember one sentence: the reason why you are loyal is because you don't have enough chips for betrayal!"

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment.

For a moment, a face suddenly appeared in his mind: Fujiwara gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, wanting to bite him twice: Li Ding'an, you deserve the most damn...

It turns out that this sentence is not a threat, but pure hatred, hating myself for trapping him into a corner...

Like an enlightenment, Li Ding'an suddenly understood: Lin Ziliang was right. He thought things were too complicated, and he thought Lin Ziliang was too superhuman.

How can there be any kind of sleight of hand, clever calculation, or even the best of tricks?

There is no such thing as "several countries" and "several factions of forces", and it is not as dangerous as "dancing on the tip of a knife" or "escape from death" as I imagined.

The only way to do this is to take advantage of the opportunity and go straight to the point: Lin Ziliang betrayed the traitor, Fujiwara.

In this way, everything can be explained: Fujiwara smuggled cultural relics and bribed Mongolian museum personnel to steal cultural relics. How much loss did Okura cause?

Even at the national level, one can imagine how much responsibility he will bear and how much punishment he will receive.

Fujiwara was either resentful or trying to make up for it, but Lin Ziliang gently tested him, and the two hit it off immediately, and they worked together...

Li Ding'an was silent, thinking for a long time, and then took a long breath: "Arhat is the last batch, it should be them... Forget it, let me be more careful: Okura probably received the news, so he didn't go through the border. , but transported from other ways?”

Lin Ziliang smiled: "Yes!"

"Who leaked it?"

"You don't have to think about things so darkly every time!" Lin Ziliang sighed: "I can spend money to bribe Fujiwara, and Okura can also spend money to bribe senior Mongolian officials!"

Li Ding'an twitched his lips: Am I the one who is dark?

Believe it or not, Wang Chengming was definitely relieved when he heard what you said.

At least it shows that there is no very sensitive issue. The rest is just that the plan is not strict enough and the unexpected situation is not anticipated.

At least, Zhang Hanguang and his companions will be able to write fewer reviews and reports after returning, and will not accept any messy reviews.

that's enough……

"Where were the things when Okura received the news?"

Lin Ziliang smiled half-heartedly: "What do you think?"

Just take a guess.

If we were in Mongolia, it would be impossible to take the sea route... No, it would not happen at all: the moment the news of a large number of cultural relics being seized by customs reached the ears of the little devil, these things would either be completely destroyed or buried deep underground. Never to see the light of day again.

So at that time, things had already arrived outside Mongolia.

Big goose? Impossible, if the little devil dares to go that way, even the person will disappear completely, let alone talking about things.

It is even more impossible to enter the country. It is no different from surrendering.

Where else to go?
Haha...Central Asia!
"Haguo?"

Their relationship has always been good.

From the early 2000s to the present, Xiaozhi has always been one of the largest foreign capital countries in Kazakhstan. So they can just stay put for a few years and then ship them back when the limelight is less.

But why are you so unscrupulous all of a sudden?
"Hey..." Li Ding'an's eyes lit up, "Did you call the police?"

Lin Ziliang looked at him deeply and said, "Yes, I learned it from you!"

Learn from me... No, really just learn from yourself?
Fujiwara was like this. He was so deceived by himself that he finally had to take risks and seek glory as a seller.

So, why don't you just wait for someone to hand over the stolen goods to the country along with the evidence of your crime?

There is no other way but to ship it out as soon as possible.

The rest can be easily inferred: things can only go through Eastern Europe, and then by sea. As soon as you get on the ship, there is more room for maneuver.

Either a reminder to the country, or a holiday news. Anyway, just let Xiaozhi know that there is definitely no way to transport the things back, and you can take care of the rest.

What else can I do?
It can only be sold!
And everyone is happy:
Regardless of whether Fujiwara colluded with outsiders and deliberately set up a trap, just saying that the most important cultural relics did not pass through our territory, were not seized by customs, and were not seized upon by this side, is this a great achievement?
Isn’t it possible that the huge amounts of auction funds are fake?
When Okura and Xiaoli were struggling and struggling to cope, Fujiwara's actions were like a ray of hope in the endless darkness. At this moment, Fujiwara was the biggest contributor.

No matter how big his fault was before, and how many punishments were given to him, now he can make up for it twice as much, and maybe even give him a medal or something.

So, does Fujiwara have to give Lin Ziliang a thumbs up?
After going through many twists and turns, there were no dangers, and the most important cultural relics returned to the country one by one. Does the country also need to give him a thumbs up?

He also took the opportunity to turn his collection into cash, which was even several percent higher than the price it was sent for auction. Does he have to give himself a pat on the back?

Most of the Arhats were sold to their wives, and the less half were sold to Nanyang. They may later go to Europe or the United States, but they will never go to Xiaoli in the short term.

Because he wanted to avoid suspicion, he would not take it even if it was given to him for free, which meant that Lin Ziliang minimized the risk of exposure.

There is only one flaw, myself.

It's not that Li Ding'an is arrogant: if you rely on your eyesight and eyesight to learn, there are really not many people who can identify those Arhats with problems.

Which must include him.

The only ones with the ability and database to support testing are two in the world: the National Museum of China and the Forbidden City.

Let’s first talk about whether these two companies will do it. Let’s talk about those Nanyang collectors and Tang Jiali. Unless their heads are swollen, they will take the evidence and go to China to commit suicide.

So, now I am left with myself: as long as I keep my mouth shut, no one will know that these Arhats are fake in a year or two.

As for the future... God knows if someone changed the package during the process of reselling and changing hands?
Is this killing several birds with one stone? Putting aside his stance and asking himself, he still wanted to give Lin Ziliang a thumbs up: High, really high!

"The old man is still brave, but the precious sword is not old yet!"

Lin Ziliang suddenly laughed and felt a little sad.

Indeed, he now feels somewhat in control of the situation, winning the battle thousands of miles away.

But on the other hand, doesn't it just mean that Li Ding'an is careful enough and responsive enough?

Knowing that he might guess some clues and suspect some key points, she came to see him to prepare for a rainy day.

But Lin Ziliang really didn't expect it to happen so quickly: the moment he saw himself, Li Ding'an guessed the whole story and deduced all the joints?

Because from the beginning to the end, I only said five words: Guess, guess again.

It's like he didn't say anything, but he knew everything...

So, it’s just in time...

"Be practical." He thought carefully about his words. "What do you want?"

Li Ding'an didn't answer, but turned his head first, "Can I have it?"

Wang Chengming lowered his head and didn't know how to answer.

Teacher Li, you don’t have much of a position, and this is a foreign country, so who can take care of you?

"I understand!" Li Ding'an smiled and turned back, "What can you give me?"

"Money, assets, antiques?" Lin Ziliang breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back lazily, "Choose one for yourself!"

“After all, is it money?”

He does like money, but he is not very short of it, and as long as he is willing, making money is not very difficult for him.

The key thing is that Lin Ziliang's money is not so easy to make.

As for the antiques... With the three imperial seals and the jade ax in front of me, what kind of antiques could tempt me?
"Don't like money?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that your money is too troublesome."

"Since you like money, it's easy." Lin Ziliang thought for a while, "You also know my daughter Lin Siqi, why don't you consider it?"

I'm going to go...

Do you know what you are talking about?
Li Ding'an almost fell on the table.

Zhang Hanguang's eyes almost fell out.

"I'm not kidding: Qi Ying's family has a lot of property, and she owns 40% of Feng Youran's property. I have also saved some over the years. Although it is not a lot, it is still a little more than the two of them..."

Lin Ziliang paused for a moment and stared at Li Ding'an: "And whether it is Feng Youran, Qi Ying, or me, they are just a relative... So, as long as you are willing, these can be yours..."

No... are you serious?
No, you think I didn't die quickly enough... How the hell am I living a miserable life?
Li Ding'an trembled.

"Leave it to yourself to take care of yourself!"

Lin Ziliang was noncommittal and nodded: "How about I give you a few cups?"

Just as he picked up the coffee cup, Li Dingan was suddenly startled, his eyes flashing with light.

Lin Ziliang nodded slightly.

I understand, it’s just what I thought.

but why?
He was stunned for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, you can keep it!"

Lin Ziliang smiled and waved again.

The woman standing far away came over, carrying a lockbox.

"crack"

The lock spring popped open, and everything was neatly arranged inside: a check, a house deed on Hollywood Road (Hong Kong Antique Street), a list, two Hong Kong real estate certificates, an envelope, and a USB flash drive.

Is Lin Ziliang really prepared?

The cash is a check, and the assets are real estate certificates. As for the antiques, they are probably the house deed on Hollywood Road and the list, so it comes with the house.

He didn’t know about the envelope, but the USB flash drive could only be the “several cups” he mentioned.

"Swish"

The lockbox turned around and said, "Pick your own, you can have them all!"

"We should be considered enemies, the kind that won't stop until death!" Li Ding'an narrowed his eyes: "Why are you so nice to me?"

Lin Ziliang smiled: "Guess!"

I'm guessing?

He kept staring, motionless, but Lin Ziliang kept smiling.

But I really can’t tell.

Is it because I don't have enough skill, or is this bastard too good at pretending?
Anyway, from beginning to end, he never felt that Lin Ziliang showed even a trace of anger, resentment, and hatred towards himself.

On the contrary, you admire it very much?

I appreciate your uncle...have you really seen a ghost?

He shook his head, sighed again, and pointed at the envelope: "What is this?"

"Yamada Tomofumi's suicide note and a map!"

Who is Yamada Hobumi?

No... a map?
Li Ding'an's eyes widened: Is this Yamada Fengfumi's treasure map? (End of chapter)