Chapter 214 Making a Business

Chapter 215 Backyard on fire

When Lao Gao untied the rope on Zhang Yang's hands, he whispered in his ear:
"Brilliant!"

Zhang Yang fully deserves this compliment.

Because today's action plan was designed entirely by him. He has a lot of experience in dealing with these antiquities dealers and knows that their ability to judge things is not enough, so he mainly needs to prove the authenticity from many aspects.

He also directs the live performance.

Now, Liu Guifen has completely believed that Zhang Yang wants to make money. With the encouragement of Zou Tianshi, they are almost ready to swear an oath of blood alliance and become sworn brothers.

By the time Boss Zhen arrived at the site with the goods, Liu Guifen was already imagining the next collaboration.

She even suggested that they could take advantage of the proximity of the Ming Tombs Museum to secretly dig up the tombs of several other emperors, take out the burial objects inside and sell them.

Although Wanli was very good at amassing wealth, the Yongle Emperor's Mausoleum was the largest imperial mausoleum among the Thirteen Tombs, so the things inside it must not be bad, right?
In addition, the Yongle Encyclopedia, which is known as the greatest book in ancient and modern times, was buried with Emperor Jiajing in his Yongling Mausoleum. Just picking out one copy would be enough for them to live on for a lifetime.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Yang knew that Liu Guifen's view on the current status of cultural heritage protection in China was still stuck in the past 25 years, so he didn't say much.

She is already so miserable, just obey!

Anyway, it's just intracranial tomb robbing, which is not illegal. You can dig whatever you want and take out whatever you think you can find.

Liu Guifen gradually lost herself in the words "yes, yes, yes" and "no problem".

In addition, the things brought by Boss Zhen were all selectively sorted by Zhang Yang.

Liu Guifen looked at a few of them but couldn't find any problems, so she went straight to look at the certification documents with the fake seal on them.

Even if you can't understand the cultural relics, you can still understand the certificates.

The seal read "Ming Tombs Museum Office", a signature she was familiar with, and the date was also the latest.

That's no problem. These people can't dare to forge official seals, right?

In fact, Lao Gao is really brave.

Zhang Yang originally thought that the official seal could have some loopholes to avoid breaking the law, but was rejected by Lao Gao.

Lao Gao said that even if he had to go to jail, he had already engraved the seal and no one could say anything about it.

We must not let Liu Guifen see the flaw!

Soon, the woman finished reading all the documents and nodded to Zhang Yang with satisfaction:

"There is an old Chinese saying that a man who knows the current situation is a hero. Director Fang, with your cooperation, our business will surely continue for a long time."

"Well, that's good, we'll meet again if we're lucky."

……

The next morning, Zhang Yang was sitting in the training class's lecture hall, listening to Director Jin talk about how he embarked on the journey of cultural heritage protection, when his cell phone suddenly vibrated several times.

It wasn't a phone call, but three messages received at the same time, and they were all good news.

The first one was from Lao Gao:
[Zhang Yang, my son has returned home. I want to let you know he is safe. Thank you.]

This matter was within Zhang Yang's expectations. He had already asked Zou Tianshi to send people to find the fat man who was enjoying himself with the money, so that Lao Gao could feel relieved sooner.

But for Lao Gao, things are far from over.

Because the second message was sent by the old Taoist priest:

[TMD, you may not believe this, but Liu Guifen and I were arrested by the local police in Yanjing. They actually planted a spy in our office here]

[I guess Gao will also be summoned by the police. Tell him in advance so that he can be mentally prepared.]

Zhang Yang didn't have time to edit the message, so he could only forward it to Lao Gao.

At least let him prepare.

After all, he was the one who did the carrot stamp thing, so it was normal for him to go to the police station.

The third message was from Shen Yiyi:

[Brother, Sister Li Zi is here. Let’s go to Quanjude tonight]

Li Zi arrived late.

She was worried about Zhang Yang.

That's good, now someone is finally paying for the expenses in Yanjing. Originally, Zhang Yang had no problem paying for Shen Yiyi's expenses, but Shi Nannan was here and often had a "sisters' meal" with Xiao Shen, which made Zhang Yang's wallet bleed badly.

His money didn't come from the wind, it was earned bit by bit from living a life of luxury. It was all hard-earned money and couldn't stand being wasted like this.

But things are different now that Li Zi is here...

"Zhang Yang, please answer my question."

Director Jin suddenly called out the name.

Zhang Yang, who was still reading the message, was stunned for a moment.

"Me?" Zhang Yang stood up under everyone's gaze.

"Yes, it's you." Director Jin laughed and introduced to the students present: "I don't know if you know Zhang Yang. He is the youngest student in our training class."

"In fact, the youngest student I have met in all the years I have been running training seminars is only 21 years old this year."

"I often lament that the times are advancing too fast. In the blink of an eye, young people of the same age as my grandson have become my colleagues."

"So I asked him to speak first, and I also wanted everyone to hear the voices of young people."

"Come on, everyone, welcome me with applause!"

"Crackle, crackle—" There was thunderous applause.

Zhang Yang was sweating a little.

Director Jin really gave me face. The only question was, why couldn't he repeat the question?
Zhang Yang thought for a moment and replied:

"Teacher Jin, the question you just asked is too broad. Can you help me limit the scope? Otherwise, I'm afraid that what I say will miss the point."

"Yeah, too."

Director Jin smiled and nodded:
"Then, please start with your expertise - mural reproduction. How do you think we can do a good job of protecting cultural relics now that we are receiving a large number of tourists?"

So this is the problem. Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He may not necessarily answer this question.

But a failing answer is still better than going off topic and making a fool of yourself.

"I think as long as you allow visitors to visit the caves, there will be damage. The changes in relative humidity and carbon dioxide concentration in the environment cannot be controlled."

"From my perspective as someone who makes... replica murals, the best way is to seal up the caves that are prone to problems and make an identical one somewhere else for everyone to see."

"Teacher Jin, what do you think?"

"I feel very good."

Director Jin's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he replied with a smile:

"After we get down, we'll talk more about replicating the cave."

"If other students are interested, they can also join in and treat it as a practical topic for our training class."

"Okay, Zhang Yang, please sit down."

"Thank you, teacher."

After Zhang Yang sat down, he finally realized that he seemed to have been tricked by the old man.

I was just answering the question, but Director Jin sounded as if he had already made up his mind to do this.

I guess they will be used as cheap labor again!

Zhang Yang sighed inwardly and was about to turn off his phone to avoid being disturbed again.

The phone suddenly vibrated again.

This time it was a message from Li Zi:

"Who is that Shi Nannan to you? Answer me quickly, I can't stand her anymore. If she has nothing to do with you, I won't be polite!"

Oh my god, what's going on? Is the backyard on fire?

Although Shi Nannan has nothing to do with Zhang Yang, she is Shen Yiyi's sister. How did she offend Miss Li?
(End of this chapter)