Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

"You two, walk slowly!"

"Goodbye, Teacher Li!"

Li Ding'an sent Feng Youran and Qi Ying out of the reception room.

Naturally, an assistant would take care of them and send them down.

Zhang Hanguang stared at the backs of the two women with a playful smile on his face.

After coming back, seeing the pig-like look on his face, Li Ding'an sighed: "Are you disgusted?"

Feng Youran is a little better, thirty-six or thirty-seven.

But Qi Ying is older than Queen Mother Pei...

"What the hell do you know?"

Zhang Hanguang's smile became even weirder, "I'm just curious: these two women have such a good relationship, how will the three of them live if Lin Ziliang comes back?"

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment: Don't say it.

Hiss, no...this bastard is smiling like this?
He was stunned for a moment, picked up the file bag and smashed it.

Zhang Hanguang caught it in a hurry, turned around and ran towards the door: "I'm not talking about you, are you so anxious?"

"You're not talking about me, are you? Come on, come forward..."

How could Zhang Hanguang be fooled? He ran out of the reception room and stood at the door.

Still grinning with bared teeth.

Just then Guo Bin came out and looked at them strangely: "What's wrong?"

Li Ding'an put down his phone: "Nothing!"

"How was your talk with them?"

How can there be any reason not to accept money delivered to the door?
Don’t take any risks yet?

No problem at all……

"It's settled!"

"What about Lin Ziliang? When will we receive the news?"

This is really hard to say.

Judging from the way he managed to get the Eighteen Arhats back, as well as the way he sold Fujiwara and Gu Chunfeng, both of whom were grateful to him, there is a high probability that these two women should have his spies around them.

However, there is an essential difference between relatives and opponents. Lin Ziliang does not need to play tricks with his two wives. Even if someone is arranged, he will not be reported to him all the time, so it is said to be a high probability.

But he would know sooner or later.

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "There's no rush!"

As I said before, if you beat the rabbit with straw, it’s good to succeed, but there’s nothing to lose if you don’t succeed…

……

The two of them were sitting in the back row. Qi Ying hesitated to speak, but Feng Youran gave her a wink.

The driver is a confidant, and Qu Yanan is a confidant among confidants, but there are some things that the fewer people know about, the better.

Feng Youran closed his eyes, Qi Yingruo realized something, and no one spoke again until they arrived at the company.

"Yanan, if anyone asks, just say I'm not here!"

Qu Yanan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, Sister Feng!"

She couldn't even go in, but had to stay outside and guard the door. One can imagine how important the matter was.

It seemed that the conversation with Li Ding'an went smoothly, beyond Feng Youran's expectations.

Because Qu Yanan could obviously feel that Feng Youran was very excited...

……

After entering the office, Qi Ying could no longer hold back and opened two document bags.

Even though she had seen it once before, she was still extremely shocked. Because, compared with the one in front of me, Feng Youran's set of imitation porcelain technology shoes are not worthy.

"Why would he give so much?"

"I'm thinking about this too!"

Feng Youran pinched his eyebrows, "I think he wants more than just the information left by Lao Lin?"

Does this still require you to "feel"?
Let’s take a look at the place we went to today: the Supervisory Committee!
Look at the people surrounding him: it’s either this company or that game.

And Zhang Hanguang, sitting next to him like a bodyguard.

What they had in their hands was only part of what was taken away by various departments after Lao Lin's accident and later returned.

Highlight: only take away part of it.

It means that they have some of the relevant departments, and some of the relevant departments have it, but they don't. With Li Ding'an's current ability, what kind of information can't be found?

There is no need to find them at all.

Therefore, the contents of these two document bags seemed more like Li Dingan deliberately made excuses to give them to them.

But who would give a gold mine to a stranger without any relatives?
Qi Ying thought for a long time: "Does he have any intentions?"

"What are you after, money? With this technology, he can buy all our assets anytime and anywhere if he wants..."

"Is it because I'm thirty-seven, or because you're fifty-one, or because your girl is as stupid as a pig?"

Qi Ying was stunned and speechless.

But there must be a reason.

"Then what does he want?"

"If I knew, I wouldn't be so upset!"

"It won't be for the cultural relics in Lin Zixian's hands!"

"of course!"

Compared with this set of technology, those things are at most a hair on the cow's body.

Feng Youran held his chin: "It's like paying off Lao Lin's debt?"

Qi Ying nodded: She feels this way too.

Because she and Feng Youran had at least dealt with Li Ding'an, and they had some friendship.

But what about Lin Zixian?
I've only met Li Ding'an twice, but neither was very pleasant.

But that bastard can still get 30% of technology stocks, why?
Moreover, Li Ding'an also made it clear that if Qi Ying changes his mind, he can also ask for shares, which is Lin Zixian's 30%.

The total is 60%, and the remaining 40% is held by the cooperative unit, namely Guobo or Baoli, which means Li Ding'an didn't get a cent?
Doesn't it make sense?

"What should we do? Do we want it or not?"

"Why not?" Feng Youran frowned, "Man will die for money, and birds will die for food. There is no reason not to eat meat if it is brought to your mouth!"

She sighed again: "Don't think so much. He wants to harm us, so don't go to such trouble!"

Qi Ying nodded.

In the antique industry, if anyone says that his buttocks are clean and his wealth is innocent, he will definitely make a lot of people laugh.

The only difference lies in whether it is secretive enough and whether the method is superb enough.

But for Li Ding'an, it's useless no matter how superb he is. Just like in Shenyang: He didn't even need to look at the real thing, he just relied on a few picture books to turn the world upside down...

"Don't worry too much!" Feng Youran chuckled, "The worst case is letting Si Qi marry him. Although it's a bit stupid, it's better to be stupid: no one will care about how he wanders outside... In this way, No matter how much we earn, doesn’t it all belong to him in the end?”

"Do you think that's possible?"

It’s a bit impossible, so I’m just joking.

But I can't control that much: I have been planning for so long and used so many methods to get close to Li Ding'an and please Li Ding'an. Isn't this the day I have been waiting for?
No matter how you analyze it, it seems that there are only advantages and no disadvantages?
So, let’s do it first and then talk about it…

"Let's sign the contract first. Will you go or shall I?"

"Of course it's you!"

"Where's Lin Zixian?"

Qi Ying frowned: "Let him get away as far as he wants!"

"That's right!" Feng Youran smiled, "Don't Lin Zixian just want money? Let's pay for the things he has in his hands to buy from the head office? After that, you make an appointment. When Director Gu comes back, you can ask him to take a look. …”

"Can you please invite Li Ding'an?" Feng Youran's eyes lit up: "I'll give it a try!"

……

New Year's Day is coming soon. It's freezing cold in Beijing and the air is freezing, but Hanoi is lined with green trees and warm as spring.

However, Lin Ziliang was still not used to it. He always felt as if there was a layer of mud on his body, no matter how many times he took a shower a day, it was useless.

It's wet, damp, and stuffy, far less dry than in the north.

He turned his wheelchair and came to the window.

People are coming and going on the street, the sounds of hawkers are coming and going, the aroma of food lingers in the nose, it is bustling and full of fireworks.

The only thing is that he speaks a foreign language.

It's almost time, I should be able to go back soon...

"Dangdang..."

There was a knock on the door, and he shouted: "Come in!"

“Boss, I have Beijing’s phone number!”

Beijing?

Lin Ziliang took the phone and waved his hand.

The secretary nodded and closed the door for him again.

The call was very short, and he only said two or three sentences. Lin Ziliang just nodded, then opened his laptop and then opened his mailbox.

It's a few photos.

Lin Ziliang took a few glances and sat up straight.

Hongwu blue and white, Yongle sweet white, Chenghua doucai, Wanli five colors...the imitations are real!
But this glaze, but this gloss... glossy porcelain?
Or is it your own unique set of techniques?
Haha, how is that possible?

If it had been cracked before, Li Ding'an would have mentioned it when he was in Singapore and wouldn't have delayed it until now.

That was studied in less than a month?
Impossible, even gods are not that fast...

Lin Ziliang frowned and looked at it for a long time.

Feng Youran only took out these photos during a meeting in the company, so the eyeliner only sent him photos.

But Feng Youran vowed that in addition to the photos, Li Ding'an had given her a complete set of information, and she had signed a contract with Baoli.

But it’s not that he underestimates them: What skills do Qi Ying and Feng Youran know?
Is that photo of P?
It doesn’t feel like it, and no matter how high the level is, what about the light reflection angle and refractive index of the glazed surface?

Then Li Ding'an was fooling around?
It's hard to say, but at least, he should have researched something.

After thinking for a while, he took out his cell phone.

The phone rang twice and was answered, and Li Ding'an's laughter came from the phone: "Director Lin, have you received the information?"

intelligence?

Haha, do you think this is a spy war?

He also laughed: "It's just two photos, the ones taken are not very clear."

"Then you're not a very good informant?"

What does it have to do with grade?
Just because Feng Youran paid too much attention to it, no one in the company knew the specific content of that technology except him and Qi Ying.

"I haven't thanked you yet!"

"Yes, it's your skills anyway, not to mention I still have 40% left, so it's not for nothing... And you also said last time: If possible, help you take care of your family... Can I take care of you?"

Are you taking care of me?
You just want to warn me: I have already cracked half of your technology, and the remaining half is almost there...

Young people have no moral ethics and are full of conspiracies and schemes...

Lin Ziliang sighed: "Li Ding'an, can we not play riddles?"

"Okay, let me tell you straight: I have cracked your antique porcelain technology. Now only optical ceramics are left. It is only a matter of time before...

That’s why I’m reminding you: If you have any requests, if you want to change something, please ask for it as soon as possible. If you have to wait a few more months, you probably won’t even be able to change a hair..."

Lin Ziliang was so angry that he laughed.

"To have such an easy crack, what did you do before: It's been almost two years, and you haven't even perfected the theoretical system?"

"Two years?" A sneer came from the phone, "If you only rely on your broken cups, don't say two years, give it twenty years, who can figure it out? I call him dad..."

yes?

Technology cannot be imagined out of thin air, it must be based on evidence.

Even in an era when many talented people could make half of the atomic bombs by rubbing their hands, there still had to be sufficient theoretical basis and comparison samples.

With no theoretical reference or even ideas, just a few cups, Li Ding'an took the lead in cracking the problem?
But Li Ding'an said that it has been cracked?
The technology has not been leaked, and no one knows about it except myself. There are only samples...

"Have you found enough experimental materials?"

"Correct!"

"Where did it come from?"

"You gave it to me!"

"Haha..." Lin Ziliang smiled, "Li Ding'an, can you talk nicely?"

Except for a few cups for Li Ding'an, he never made any real objects in the shape of utensils.

Oh, except for the Arhat statue...

Li Ding'an seemed to hear what he was thinking, and laughed: "Have you forgotten those Arhat statues?"

Lin Ziliang was stunned for a moment: Did he meet Su Qiutang?

impossible.

The woman came to me yesterday and said she wanted to transport those Arhat statues to England, and asked if I wanted to go with her.

Twelve bottles is a lot.

Are these bottles from Nanyang?
Nor is it possible.

Putting aside whether Li Ding'an was willing to spend so much money, he didn't have enough time.

It’s been less than a month since he returned to Singapore, and he’s cracked the shit...

"Stop guessing, you will never guess..."

Li Ding'an seemed to be flipping through some information, "It seems that the people you arranged around Feng Youran are really not very good at stealing all the information? Give me your email address, and I will send you a set..."

"it is good!"

Lin Ziliang hesitated and reported his email address. Within a few seconds, a notification tone came.

He clicked the mouse, and then something clicked in his mind: the application of rare earth optical porcelain technology in antique porcelain.

The point isn’t the title, it’s the data…

impossible?
But there are so many impossibilities, the facts are right in front of us.

There is absolutely no difference, whether it is the ratio, technology, process, or various retest data... At first glance, it looks like he gave the information to Li Ding'an, and he copied it and distributed it.

But don’t you know whether you have given it or not?
"Whose did you buy?" He gritted his teeth, "I mean the Arhat statue?"

"It's just a crack at imitation porcelain technology. Do you still need to buy an Arhat?" Li Ding'an said "ha", "Can't you just look at it?"

"Fart? You are so awesome, why didn't the Chinese Academy of Sciences invite you? There are so many difficult problems, can you solve them all with just one look?"

"You are a senior, I won't quarrel with you. Anyway, the information has been given to you, you can think of it yourself... Besides, I am now in the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau, and you know the nature of this unit very well...

Moreover, relevant units are already collecting data fragments and experimental samples, so I’m not going to lie to you: it’s only a matter of time before I can crack your optical porcelain technology..."

"threaten me?"

"No, just a friendly reminder: If you want to negotiate terms, hurry up. After passing this village, there is no such store!"

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

Lin Ziliang had a gloomy face.

If it were as easy as you said, would you call me?
It's just a hard-to-get trick...

But the question is, what about imitation porcelain technology?

When you say cracked, he cracked it?
Lin Ziliang squinted his eyes and kept clicking the mouse... (End of this chapter)