"He Anbang said you have a project?"

Lin Ziliang looked a little strange, "Do you have any?"

"What the hell do I have?"

"Ha ha……"

Lin Ziliang laughed, but Li Dingan glared at him.

Of course there are.

For example, the so-called perfectly restored Xing kiln porcelain, Ding kiln porcelain, Jun kiln porcelain, Ru kiln porcelain and other technologies in the ancient porcelain industry are either superficial, selling dog meat under the guise of sheep, or going in the opposite direction. The slightly better ones are still far behind the original technology.

It is not that difficult for Li Dingan to restore these techniques. First, let him touch them...

But then what?

Anyone with this ability is not a human, but a fucking monster... How swollen must Li Dingan's brain be to do such a thing?
Of course, Director Lin didn’t know that he had a system, let alone that he actually had a similar project, so the ultimate goal was Lin Ziliang.

Lin Ziliang was at the peak of his career, but he suddenly disappeared, which caused many of his projects to come to an end. Now, when he heard that Li Dingan had brought him back, Director Lin was of course going to have some ideas.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lin Ziliang leaks a little bit through his fingers, it will be enough for Lao He and Lao Ma to study for a year or two.

Otherwise, what is called talent?
"It's a waste if you keep it." Li Ding'an stretched out his hand: "It's better to kill it quickly!"

"Don't worry about me first, I'll just ask you if you have any?"

Li Dingan shook his head like a wave drum: "Really not!"

impossible.

Lin Ziliang didn't believe a word of it.

Just like the Liao tri-color arhat he forged, how long did it take Li Dingan to get it back and completely decipher it?
Maybe less than a month.

Looking at the relevant data again, from the main raw materials, formula ratios, to various processes, and even the sintering temperature, he did not even make a single decimal point mistake.

How long did he spend studying the cultural relics from the Mongolian caves after they were brought back to China?
It's been more than two months.

But Lin Ziliang had no evidence.

"Since you don't have it, just reject Lin Zhiyuan. Why do you have to take on so much responsibility?"

Li Ding'an said nothing.

He is still very grateful to the National Museum, Director Lin and Director Cheng, and especially to Lao He.

Back then, he was penniless, but He Anbang had a keen eye for talent and reserved a place for him in the National Museum of China early on. He also introduced Wu Xiang to him and accepted him as a graduate student through the back door.

Later, Lao He helped him run the business and he became a visiting researcher at the Ministry of Culture and Tourism.

Even afterwards, I spared no effort and supported him wholeheartedly.

It is true that Li Ding'an has made many contributions to the National Museum. Even if there was no National Museum, no Lao He, Director Cheng, and Minister Lin, he would have come to the fore sooner or later, but definitely not so soon, and he would definitely not have been able to work so comfortably all the time.

Just look at other units, aren't there fewer terrible and disgusting things happening?
Of course, if it were not for him, the National Museum would not have achieved so many research results in just two years, and Si Cheng and Lao He would not have been promoted so quickly: after this meeting, Si Cheng will be promoted, and Lao He will definitely be promoted as well and take over as secretary.

Therefore, Li Ding'an feels that he and the National Museum can be summed up in four words: mutual achievement.

As the saying goes, one should remember the well-digger when drinking water. Since Lin Bu and Lao He have said so, it is just a matter of convenience. Li Dingan will definitely take care of it...

He sighed: "Just tell me whether you will give it or not?"

"It's not that I can't give it to you!" Lin Ziliang pondered, "What benefit do I get?"

Li Dingan squinted his eyes: "Isn't the third generation of porcelain enough?"

Bullshit... What did you say when you coaxed me to return to China?

Six generations of porcelain, six generations of porcelain...

What was the result? After returning, the price of Li Ding'an kept dropping. Before the New Year, it was fifth-generation porcelain, and after the New Year, it dropped to fourth generation. Just one month later, it dropped to third generation?
Cursing in his heart, Lin Ziliang nodded reluctantly, "It's enough for now, but can you be more efficient?"

Li Ding'an is so busy that he has to run around the National Museum of China, the Forbidden City, Jiangxi and Inner Mongolia. Forget about the sixth-generation porcelain. In another three years, he won't be able to set up a project team for the third-generation porcelain.

"What's the rush?"

Li Dingan was unmoved. "Let Lao Guo preside over the meeting next Monday. You can meet with the expert group and set up the second-generation porcelain project team first... Ask Assistant Liu for relevant information and data. If you have any questions, call me again."

Look, it’s become second-generation porcelain again?
In Li Dingan's words, his technology was at most 1.5 generation, and he had been researching it for several years, but let alone a breakthrough, Lin Ziliang didn't even have a clue.

But it did not prevent him from showing a look of disdain: in the beginning, Li Dingan tricked him back with the porcelain of the Sixth Generation.

Although Li Ding'an refused to admit it after he replied, saying that he had just said it casually at the time, it was actually still in the conceptual stage and did not even have a framework.

But again, Lin Ziliang didn't believe a word of it: if Li Dingan said he could do it, then he could definitely do it.

Of course, we have to eat one bite at a time and do things one step at a time. Without saying anything else, after all, China has always claimed that it is still in the breakthrough stage from the first generation of porcelain to the second generation of porcelain.

Even if it's just to deceive people, we have to get the second generation out first...

"You asked Director Guo to preside over the meeting... Where are you going next week?"

Li Dingan smiled strangely: "Go and help you make money!"

What are you talking about?

Lin Ziliang thought for a moment and asked: "The location of the imitation porcelain factory?"

"There is also the foundation laying ceremony for the Institute of Insurance Research!" Li Dingan sighed, "If I don't go, who will?"

"Can Director Guo represent me?"

"Director Guo? Even the director is going..."

"What's wrong with the director?" Lin Ziliang snorted coldly, "You are not doing your job!"

Li Dingan looked disgusted and said, "What do you know?"

Anyone who only knows how to work hard and doesn’t look up at the road is a donkey, not a human being!

For the sake of research, people like Lin Ziliang, who are so focused and even obsessed, still know to broaden their track by eating free food, not to mention that he never wants to spend all his energy on this.

If you don't think about the future, you will have immediate worries. It's never a bad thing to think about the long term...

With this thought in mind, Li Dingan stood up and walked out.

Lin Ziliang looked at his watch: "No, it's just past ten o'clock. Where are you fooling around?"

"What are you doing here? I'm going to introduce your family to some business. If you make porcelain, why don't you sell it or ship it?" Li Ding'an muttered as he walked out. "I'm so worried about your family's little business..."

Lin Ziliang was both angry and amused, and was stunned for a long while.

Feng Youran doesn't even need to ask about such things, so why should he worry about them?
This is clearly an attempt to get some benefits for some relative or friend.

Li Dingan is a man who takes advantage of others and still acts cute.

……

The weather was getting hotter, new buds appeared on the willow branches, and the grass on the sunny slopes was growing greener.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going, making it extremely lively.

It was just around the corner, so Li Dingan didn't call a taxi and walked towards the China World Trade Center.

Wang Chengming didn't say anything, and stayed quietly beside him. Just like taking a walk, the two of them passed Xuanwumen, went up the overpass, and got off the bridge to Fuxingmen South Street.

The time-honored Haitangju is located here, specializing in Anhui cuisine, with pigtail fish and donkey meat with turtle juice being the specialties.

Li Dingan arrived early enough, but he didn't expect Lei Mingzhen to arrive even earlier. When he entered the private room, the big black guy had already ordered the food.

Seeing him come in, Lei Mingzhen was surprised: "Why are you here so early?"

"It's okay to stay here, so I came here early!"

Li Dingan sat down, brewed two cups of tea, pushed one to Wang Chengming, and looked at the waiter: "Add a few dishes: Yipin pot, fish in milk sauce, donkey meat in tortoise sauce, ham stewed turtle, a hodgepodge and Bagongshan tofu... and a jar of Begonia red..."

Lei Mingzhen pointed at the menu and said, "These are the signature dishes here. I ordered them all!"

"I'll make another portion and pack it up later!" Li Ding'an took a sip of tea, "I heard that you invited me to eat Anhui cuisine, Huiyin was a little greedy, so I didn't ask Sister Qin to cook, and brought a portion for them!"

Lei Ming was not surprised: "It's only a few steps away, so why don't you let her come too?"

It’s really not far away: from here to the Supervisory Commission, it’s only about five or six hundred meters on foot, and then about two hundred meters south to the TV station.

The problem is, this is not a question of near or far.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Dingan glared at him, "Don't you think about who you and Uncle Lei invited today?"

Lei Mingzhen thought for a moment and suddenly realized: Feng Youran and Qi Ying will be here later, and the key point is that these two are both the wives of Mr. Lin...

Think about the scene before the Chinese New Year: Lin Ziliang brought his wife... oh no, brought his daughter and ex-wife, and brought double gifts to Li Dingan's house to pay New Year's greetings, just like a betrothal gift...

So, how could Yu Huiyin possibly sit down and have dinner with Lin Siqi’s two mothers?
Suddenly, Lei Mingzhen looked strange, with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Senior Sister Yu's father didn't cause you any trouble?"

Li Dingan shook his head: "How is that possible?"

Secretary Yu is a wise and capable man with a keen eye. How could he not see Lin Ziliang's clumsy tricks of sowing discord and taking advantage of the situation?

Besides, it’s not like he didn’t watch the surveillance video that was “specially edited” by Wang Chengming and his colleagues: the scene in which he righteously and firmly rejected Lin Ziliang: except Lin Siqi, he could talk to everyone else.

Therefore, Yu Sicheng could not possibly blame himself...

"Right!"

Lei Mingzhen nodded thoughtfully: That day, Li Dingan showed no mercy at all and pushed and shoved the person out.

Poor Mr. Lin and his family, they brought such a generous gift, but they didn’t even get a sip of water…

After the waiter left, Lei Mingzhen rolled his eyes and looked at Wang Chengming again.

Wang Chengming pretended not to see it, but Li Dingan saw it. However, he knew what Lei Ming really wanted to ask without having to guess.

There is absolutely no one else except Jingshu.

"It's not like you didn't see that she and Quan Ying went abroad!"

"When are you coming back?"

Li Dingan sighed: "I don't know, it should be quite long, right?"

Lei Mingzhen curled his lips: What the hell are you sighing about?

We don't know each other well, who are you pretending for?
If Chen Jingshu hadn't come back, Lei Ming would have dared to cut off his head and use it as a urinal for Li Dingan. Moreover, the two of them are definitely still the same as they were before.

I have to say, my buddy is really good at this...

Li Dingan didn't say anything, but patted him on the back of the head: What the hell are you doing?

Lei Mingzhen groaned: "Uncle Li and Auntie are going on the second day of the Chinese New Year, right? Have you made a reservation?"

"It's done. We're getting engaged on May Day!"

Lei Mingzhen was shocked: "So urgent?"

What's the rush?
You haven't seen Director Fu's words. With just a few words, he set the engagement date. With just a few more words, he almost set the wedding date for June 1st.

Since they are so close, why not hold it together on May 1st?
Fortunately, Yu Sicheng and Li Ruying both have good alcohol tolerance, and fortunately, Li Dingan didn’t drink too much.

They will definitely get engaged on May Day. The specific date of the wedding banquet has not been announced, but it will not be later than the end of the year at the latest, and it will most likely be National Day.

Lei Mingzhen was sneaky: "Will you invite Mr. Chen when the time comes?"

Li Dingan squinted his eyes and said: I think you are really itching for trouble?

"How about you inform her when the time comes?"

Lei Mingzhen shook his head fiercely: "Forget it, I just said it casually!"

If he really dared to say anything to Chen Jingshu, there was no telling how Li Dingan would beat him, but Lao Lei would definitely skin him alive.

However, Lei Mingzhen suspected that Chen Jingshu must know it, and it must have been Li Dingan who said it personally.

No matter how you put it, he really admired Li Dingan and wanted to kowtow to him...

Just as I was having strange thoughts, Lei Yuzhang came in with his secretary.

Li Dingan stood up: "Uncle Lei"

"Xiao An came so early?"

"I just arrived too!"

While saying hello, Li Dingan looked back again. Coincidentally, Feng Youran also came out of the elevator, almost at the same time as Lei Yuzhang.

Next to him is Qi Ying and behind him is Qu Yanan.

After entering the box, the three women were stunned: it was just eleven o'clock, they had arrived early enough, but they didn't expect that the other party was earlier?

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, both parties sat down and Li Dingan went straight to the point.

Good things should be kept in the family. Even if he has a relationship with Lei Mingzhen, he has to take care of him.

Of course, it was not nepotism: Lei Yuzhang was able to build a factory in the capital and sell porcelain abroad and even south of the Yangtze River. This would have been impossible without some skills.

Moreover, he has a mature sales network and a logistics company of considerable size. More importantly, Lei Yuzhang has worked with Feng Youran before, so there is no need for them to get to know each other and get to know each other better.

So, why not?
"That's basically it. Mr. Feng and Uncle Lei have worked together so many times, and they are familiar with each other. Whether it's distribution or agency sales, which specific regions Uncle Lei will distribute in, domestic or foreign, or both, or he can be responsible for the early logistics, these are all things you can discuss among yourselves..."

Li Dingan spread his hands and said, "I'm just helping out. I don't really understand it anyway!"

Feng Youran was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: Since you don’t understand, why are you talking so much?
Distribution, agency sales... Doesn't it refer to these two distribution methods, and Lei Yuzhang will have a part of them?

Domestic and foreign...it still means these two areas, and Lei Yuzhang also occupies a part.

There is also logistics... Unless in the later stage, when the production volume increases and the transportation capacity of Lei Yuzhang's company is insufficient, otherwise, the early stage logistics must be handed over to Lei Yuzhang.

The above is all that Li Dingan meant...So, this is what you call not understanding, just a clue?
Of course, business is business, so whoever you partner with isn’t a partner.

Relatively speaking, whether in the porcelain industry or the logistics circle, Lei Yuzhang has a good reputation in Beijing and its surrounding areas.

Feng Youran and Qi Ying looked at each other and nodded in unison: "We basically have no problems!"

Isn’t that okay?
Li Dingan clapped his hands and stood up again: "You guys discuss the remaining details."

Feng Youran looked at him steadily: "Teacher Li, where are you going?"

"Go home and have dinner!" Li Dingan smiled, "I'll just help you!" (End of this chapter)

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