Live treasure appraisal: My dear, there is something wrong with you.

Chapter 252 How to Steal a Master
"Going again?"

"Didn't you just come back?"

Lu Zhu and Zhou Gang were a little dumbfounded when they saw Ning Fan go out.

Ning Fan didn't explain, just let the two continue to look at the store and read books, and wait for him to come back to talk about anything.

"Boss, where are you going this time?"

Lu Zhu asked curiously, and when he heard Ning Fan say that it was still Xijing, he froze in place, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

"Isn't it... you just came back from Xijing?"

The corner of Ning Fan's mouth raised an arc that you said was right, and he waved his hand.

"In short, that's it. You just need to take care of the store."

"If he is lazy, you tell me."

Ning Fan didn't look back, he reached out and precisely grabbed Zhou Gang who was about to slip out the door.

"Buy food, I'll go buy food."

Zhou Gang laughed uglier than crying.

Ning Fan ignored his explanation and asked casually.

"How many shapes and forms of jade are there?"

"36 types!"

Zhou Gang proudly reported a number.

"There can be no mistake this time, Master Ning! I only found this after reading the book and checking the information many times."

"There are 36 kinds of common porcelain in the Xia Kingdom!"

"right?"

Ning Fan looked at him and smiled slightly.

"I'm asking about jade articles this time."

Zhou Gang looked back for a few seconds, his face turned pale.

"Jade...Jade, how could I know!"

"Just turn over a few more pages of the book and you'll know."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he waved his hand to stop the car and disappeared in front of the shop.

Behind him, Zhou Gang drooped his face and didn't know what to say, but Lu Zhu came over and spoke lightly.

"I don't think you need to hate reading so much."

"The boss is the one who does big things. You have to thank your grandma. If it weren't for her, you would have been hacked to death on the street."

"I... What the hell are you talking about my grandma?"

Zhou Gang roared and stood up, staring at Lu Zhu.

Lu Zhu glanced at him, and returned to the way he was at work, with the book in his hand pinched into half a roll and placed horizontally in his hand, with the corners of his mouth wide open.

"Are you going to force me to go to work?"

Zhou Gang looked at Lu Zhu, his eyes were burning. After a long while, he retracted half of his body and picked up the book honestly.

He still remembers Lu Zhu's appearance at work, but he still doesn't want to touch this brow.

"Just look at it, isn't it jade?"

"I was number one in school when I was young, so I can't believe it!"

Say the hardest thing, say the softest thing.

Lu Zhu glanced at it, shook his head, continued to hold the book in his hands, glanced at Ning Fan's car lights that disappeared at the end of the street, and remained silent.

the next day.

Xijing, Lintong, the entrance of Terracotta Army Museum.

Ning Fan stood in front of the door, looking ahead, he was not used to the empty door.

Jiang Hongguang was already standing at the door and saw him coming forward with a smile.

"Master Ning, you are here. We have been waiting for a long time."

"If we knew you were coming alone, we should have picked you up at the airport."

"no need."

Ning Fan declined this business-like politeness, and asked what happened to what they talked about yesterday.

Jiang Hongguang laughed.

"It's still thanks to your relationship. Finally, in the name of Master Ning, we successfully negotiated the lease contract."

"Give him a rent every year, and put things here for demonstration and research."

"I sent someone to pick it up overnight yesterday, and I should be back in a while."

"How about we start first?"

"It's good to go and have a look."

"also!"

Jiang Hongguang was taken aback for a moment and then laughed.

"It's time to give you a good introduction to our museum, let's go shopping first."

It is a closed maintenance day on Monday, and there are no tourists in the Museum of Terracotta Warriors and Horses except for the staff.

Jiang Hongguang led Ning Fan around the museum to introduce, but explained the situation of the whole museum clearly.

Even the history of Guancheng has been told, down to every plant and tree.

But to Ning Fan, these records are a bit ordinary. When he heard that he was about to enter the pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses patiently, he finally heard Jiang Hongguang's phone ring.

"Huh? Arrived? Good! I'll go there now!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hongguang looked at Ning Fan excitedly.

"Master Ning, the spare parts are here!"

"You can go and see."

"it is good."

Ning Fan nodded and followed, with joy in his eyes.

Seeing museums or something is of course not as good as doing it yourself.

After entering the restoration room of the museum, I found that many people were already waiting by the side.

"Master Ning, these are the maintenance and staff of our museum, as well as the colleagues from the Xijing Museum who came to support them. They all came here specially after hearing that you came to give instructions."

Ning Fan looked at the crowd and didn't say anything.

During the live broadcast, the number of viewers is much more than this, but these viewers are stronger and more professional.

Going forward, he opened the box on the table, revealing what he had seen in the live broadcast room yesterday.

The gun head and gear are not damaged at all, and they are well protected.

Just about to say something.

Ning Fan glanced around.

The staff of the museum all looked at themselves and the box in their hands, and even Jiang Hongguang Yuanyuan couldn't see it.

Ning Fan understood what they were thinking.

Learn a craft!
The method of self-identification must be a new concept for them, and it is no wonder that they are so curious.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan put down his things and looked around.

"you?"

When everyone heard the voice, their faces became dull.

"Hey...Master Ning, don't worry, we're leaving now."

The museum staff who were watching were a little frustrated. They knew that this kind of thing should not be seen, after all, it involved other people's identification methods.

In the past, this behavior would be regarded as stealing a teacher.

That is to say, when entering the museum, everyone communicates with each other, and almost forgets this rule.

Sighing, just as he was about to go out, he heard Ning Fan say the following words.

"If you can't see clearly, you can go forward and see."

"what?"

Everyone froze in place when they heard this, and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Can I go up and see?"

"really?"

"Master Ning, are you serious?"

"It's okay."

Ning Fan nodded and made a gesture of please.

I have the help from the system, and the genre of reading things should belong to the open stream. They can't learn this, and they can't talk about stealing.

It just happened to tell them the details of this institution and it just happened to improve the overall strength.

After Ning Fan finished this sentence, before he could speak the second sentence, the staff at the scene frantically rushed over, wanting to stick to Ning Fan's side and listen to the class.

Jiang Hongguang also posted a link to Ning Fan's live broadcast in the group after the live broadcast yesterday.

They have watched the replay and confirmed the look in their eyes. They are definitely master-level figures.

Being able to listen to someone at this level may save you a few years of detours.

After all, the identification of cultural relics is the same as spiritual practice, one sentence is true, and thousands of volumes of books are false.

Ning Fan didn't expect them to be so enthusiastic.

He raised his hand and drew a circle around him.

"One meter away, I will operate, you just listen to it, pass it on later and see for yourself."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, there was a large space around him, leaving enough space, and everyone stretched their necks to carefully look at the things inside the box.

Only then did Ning Fan pick up the things and began to explain.

(End of this chapter)