Live broadcast of magnet fishing, the police called me to file a report

Cultural Relics Bureau, Director's Office.

The director was watching the discussion about Tiancong Yunjian on the computer screen, holding a thermos cup in his hand and drinking tea leisurely.

In the field of archaeology, the islanders are quite disgusting.

Being able to make the people on the island depressed, he naturally felt very comfortable.

Comfortable!

Those grandsons from the island country also have today.

The director took a sip of tea and continued to operate the mouse to view online discussions. He could not suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell……

A burst of cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in the office, interrupting the director's operation.

The director looked towards the cell phone on the table, picked it up, and looked at the call notification.

Song Wentao?
Didn't he go to help identify the Tiancongyun sword?

As the director, he was certainly involved in such a big matter as appraising the Tian Cong Yun Sword, and he decided on the candidates.

Judging from the current situation, the Tiancong Yunjian matter has come to an end. There is no need for Song Wentao to make a special phone call to talk about this matter. He can just write a report and submit it to him when he comes back.

With doubts, the director still answered the phone.

"Director, is there something going on here?"

"Say it!"

The director frowned, what could happen if he helped with the appraisal?
Could it be that these people damaged things?

Judging from the situation of the Tian Cong Yun Sword, it would indeed be a big trouble if it were damaged.

"Ye Haoran hopes that we can help with a more thorough inspection."

"that is it?"

The director didn't react immediately. It was just a small thing to help with the appraisal. The various equipment they had here were complete and enough to clearly identify the condition of the things.

There is no need to talk to him specifically about this kind of thing.

After a while, he finally understood what the problem was.

This thing is a hot potato now. The whole world is paying attention to this matter. It's okay if there are no problems. If there is a slight mistake, he won't be able to withstand it.

"You won't agree to him, will you?"

"This matter was promised before, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Song Wentao decisively dismissed the blame: "He asked me in front of the live broadcast. If I don't agree, the Internet may not know what they will say."

The director suddenly felt dizzy. Such a big trouble suddenly fell from the sky, which was really heartbreaking.

However, Song Wentao cannot be blamed. This is indeed a big trouble, but they are an official organization. If they give in in front of the live broadcast room because of the trouble, their cultural heritage bureau will definitely have a place in today's hot searches on the Internet.

The director was silent for a few seconds and sighed helplessly: "I will make arrangements. Don't rush back just yet. I will contact the police."

They are the cultural relics department, not the military and police. It would be quite dangerous to bring such important cultural relics back directly.

For safety reasons, it is better to have the police escort you.

"The police in charge of the venue have spoken to us and they will send us back."

Song Wentao quickly told what happened to Zhao Deyan.

"Okay, come here quickly! Don't wait too long outside."

After saying that, the director quickly hung up the phone and dialed a new number.

Returning him to the bureau is only the first step, and he may not be safe inside the bureau.

In order to ensure that nothing happens, you still need to talk to the police.

……

Ye Haoran's room. After handing the things to the cultural relics department, Ye Haoran quickly finalized the auction. The Imperial Auction House not only agreed to Ye Haoran's conditions and did not charge any handling fees, but also promised to provide free meals and accommodation for Ye Haoran during the auction. .

The most important thing is that they are willing to take care of all the follow-up issues of the auction for Ye Haoran.

There is no charge for anything, we help buy and promote for free.

"They are so generous."

Xu Mei sighed.

With the value of the Tian Cong Yun Sword, even a 1% handling fee is huge, let alone a normal commission ratio, which is at least in hundreds of millions.

Not only do I not want such a large amount of money, I even plan to give them some subsidies.

If she hadn't seen the conditions offered by major auction houses, she wouldn't have dared to think about such a thing.

I have absolutely no idea what the other party is trying to do with such an obviously money-losing deal.

Ye Haoran was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and said in a lazy tone: "They have no choice. If there is a choice, who doesn't want to make money."

No one is a fool, there are no other competitors, not to mention the current situation, it is possible to raise the price from the ground up.

After saying that, he brought up something else: "Get ready. After we finish looking for the treasure, we will handle the auction."

The things need to be sold at a good price, and if there is no rush, it will take a long time just to invite the guests.

It just so happens that the treasure matter has been delayed for a long time. It is not too late to take advantage of these days to deal with the treasure matter.

Xu Mei hummed, took out her phone and started making arrangements.

Ye Haoran was thinking about what happened these days in his mind. It had to be said that these two days were quite thrilling. If it weren't for the abilities given by the system, he might really have died.

The live broadcast is like this, and I'm afraid there won't be anyone else in the world.

As he recalled, Ye Haoran's thoughts gradually drifted away, and finally he came back to his senses amidst Xu Mei's shouts.

"Boss, I've already bought the ticket for the evening flight."

"it is good!"

Ye Haoran turned to look at Xu Mei: "Go pack your things quickly!"

It's already past noon, and I'm still in a rush for tickets in the evening.

After watching Xu Mei leave the room, Ye Haoran also started to pack up. After packing his things, he and Xu Mei had dinner at the hotel before heading to the airport.

By the time the two arrived, it was already evening.

There are a lot of people inside the airport, and there are people everywhere you look.

"There's still more than an hour, let's go shopping first!"

Xu Mei looked at the time on her phone and suggested.

Ye Haoran didn't object and followed him everywhere.

"Boss, look at that man."

Not long after leaving, Xu Mei pointed to a person in the distance and asked Ye Haoran to take a look. It was a weird man wearing a black windbreaker. He was obviously wearing a hat indoors and hid his face under the hat, which gave people a rather strange feeling. strangeness.

Along with that person was a fat young man with a sunny smile.

Ye Haoran glanced at the man and then looked back at Xu Mei. It was strange. However, there are so many people with quirks these days. Just wearing a hat is not a strange thing.

"Don't you think that person's fingers are particularly long?"

Only when Xu Mei mentioned it did Ye Haoran notice this matter.

Normal men would pay no attention to other men's hands.

Ye Haoran's eyes fell on the man's hand and looked at it. Just as Xu Mei said, the man's fingers were much longer than normal people. The fingers of a big man were white, tender and slender. It looks like a work of art carved from white jade.

It's indeed a bit strange. (End of chapter)