The laboratory now seems to have become a nursing home!

Yang Songwen was embarrassed. On his first day at work, he had no specific work to do. Even the old employees had no work to do.

Director Yu Qing knew what Yang Songwen was thinking. He patted Yang Songwen on the shoulder and gave him a heartfelt education.

"Comrade Songwen, don't worry. This is the current situation in our laboratory. It is relatively quiet. However, if you want to be busy, there are things you can do!"

"What's the matter? Yang Songwen asked curiously.

"Go lead the little guards with red armbands!" Yu Qing said

"Go arrest people?"

Yang Songwen was shocked and shook his head immediately. He would not go. He could read newspapers and drink tea, play with birds and play chess. Why should he arrest people and criticize them?

Yang Songwen was not stupid.

In another two years, this storm would be over. By then, those evildoers would definitely be liquidated. Why would he come out and be an evildoer at this time?

"You can have some free time if you want. You don't have to do anything. By the way, your desk is here!"

Director Yu Qing has been looking for an empty desk.

"Thank you, Director!"Yang Songwen sat down and found that the table was a little dirty, so he wiped it quickly.

The table next to him was also empty, no one was sitting there, but it was clean.

"Comrade, whose desk is this?" Yang Songwen asked Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was a middle-aged woman with bangs and a gray work uniform.

"It was Comrade Mao Wenmin,……"

Before he finished speaking, a girl of about 17 or 18 years old came running in from outside. She was wearing a green military uniform, carrying a green shoulder bag, with two small braids on her head, a rosy face, and a red armband on her arm. She was full of fighting spirit.

"Everyone, I'm back!"

Mao Wenmin suddenly saw Yang Songwen and was stunned for a moment:"Brother, who are you?"

""Yang Songwen, new comrade, you must be Comrade Mao Wenmin, nice to meet you!" Yang Songwen stood up and extended his hand.

Mao Wenmin was delighted and immediately shook his hand with both hands, shaking his hand vigorously.

"It turns out that you are a new comrade. I am Mao Wenmin. Comrade Yang Songwen, welcome. From now on, we are comrades in the same revolutionary front. Look, what did I bring back today?"

Mao Wenmin was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water. He put down his shoulder bag and quickly took out a brass paperweight, a small porcelain bowl, an ancient jade, and a tattered book from the bag. They were all thrown on the table, asking everyone to come and have a look.

However, no one even took a look.

Director Yu Qing laughed even louder:"Comrade Wenmin, why did you bring back those messy things again? They were all burned. They are useless and cannot be eaten or drunk?"

Mao Wenmin pouted, looking aggrieved:"The things I brought back are all exquisite and interesting things. I have to hand them in. Director, you really don't want to accept them?"

"No, no, throw it away!" Director Yu Qing waved his hand in disdain.

Mao Wenmin was immediately frustrated and put the things he brought back into a large cardboard box under the desk.

Yang Songwen only then saw that the large cardboard box was already full of similar things.

Yang Songwen was stunned when he saw it!

If he was not mistaken, the small bowl that Mao Wenmin had just brought back had a rooster and a hen painted on it. This small bowl is actually a drinking cup, called a chicken cup.

If it is an imperial utensil from Chenghua Jingdezhen, it would be worth a lot!

Yang Songwen was a little dazed.

He did not have the ability to identify porcelain, but he did know several famous porcelains.

For example, blue and white porcelain, for example, chicken cup!

"Comrade Wenmin, can you let me see that small bowl?" Yang Songwen was so shocked that he stuttered.

"Here you go!

Mao Wenmin took the Chicken Cup and threw it over.

Yang Songwen was almost scared to death, so he quickly caught it and took it to look at it carefully.

Well, he couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.

However, judging from the style, it was exactly the same as the Chicken Cup he knew.

"Comrade Yang Songwen, do you want to drink tea? I confiscated a bag of tea today, you try it!"

Mao Wenmin took out a bamboo tube and poured some tea leaves into Yang Songwen's chicken cup, then picked up the kettle on the table and poured water directly.

The hot water poured into the chicken cup, and white hot water steam rose instantly.

Yang Songwen's heart was already full of ten thousand horses galloping past

"Drink it, drink it, I don’t know what kind of tea it is, this tea was also copied from the home of an old man!" Mao Wenmin smiled.

Yang Songwen thanked him and asked curiously:"Did you go to search the house today?"

"Yes, an old man, who called himself the Marquis of Junk, was holding on to a bunch of junk and trying to deceive us. Haha, our captain was so smart that he smashed the wall of his house and stole all the things from the small darkroom hidden behind the wall. The old man was almost dead and was thrown into the street to sweep the streets!"

"……"

Yang Songwen was speechless.

This seemed like a lot of information!

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