Reborn Treasure Appraiser: I Really Didn’t Want to Be an Expert

Chapter 59 Impossible

The shadows of the trees outside the window gradually receded, and the car TV was playing advertisements, but there was no sound, and the car was extremely quiet.

Fourteen pairs of eyes looked forward, staring at the first row, their minds simultaneously recalling the scene before departure:
Wang Qizhi and Director Guan were on the left and right, accompanying them to the end.

I just met the two people in the middle this morning. The one on the left is the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, and the one on the right is the director of the Forensic Center.

And the one in the middle is Lin Sicheng?

The three of them chatted and laughed until they reached the car. The two leaders shook hands with Lin Sicheng, and then Wang Qizhi.

Even when the minibus started moving, the two of them smiled and waved towards Lin Sicheng.

It feels like Lin Sicheng is a bigger leader, even higher than the two people who saw him off, and Wang Qizhi has become a foil?
What's even stranger is that Wang Qizhi didn't seem unhappy at all. Instead, he seemed... proud of it?
It's so weird, so weird that I can't think about it with normal logic: Not to mention that Lin Changqing is just a retired vice president, even if he is the deputy mayor, does his grandson have the same treatment?
A group of professors and teaching assistants were imagining things until their heads ached. Lin Sicheng and Wang Qizhi sat in the front row, looking at each other in silence.

As the saying goes, the first time is new, the second time is familiar. I'm afraid that the Municipal Bureau's Forensic Center will ask Lin Sicheng to "give some guidance" every now and then in the future?
At first glance, it seems a bit exaggerated, but upon closer thought: in just over half a month, Lin Sicheng has actually helped the public security system step on two landmines and safely detonated two time bombs?

What is this... This is definitely a lucky star.

Don’t think that such an organization doesn’t care about idealism, not to mention that Lin Sicheng is professional enough?

The question is, he is a student?
Lin Sicheng sighed: "Professor Wang, when will our project team be established?"

Wang Qizhi laughed immediately: "Hahaha..."

It’s no wonder that Lin Sicheng is anxious: after all, Guan Xingmin has a good relationship with Lin Changqing, and he is becoming more and more familiar with Lin Sicheng, so he will definitely help when necessary.

But I’m afraid that the leaders above will get used to it and will come to Lin Sicheng for trivial matters.

Will Lin Sicheng go or not?
After laughing for a while, Wang Qizhi nodded: "Anytime!"

With him as the initiator, Lin Sicheng as the capable assistant, and Feng Lin as a bystander, they have actually formed a group.

He only needs to spread the word that he wants to recruit laborers, and dozens of them will come in an instant.

"I'll report to the hospital office this afternoon, and you'll join the team on Monday... Then, no matter who comes looking for you, or who they go through, they'll definitely ask me. I'll help you turn down any requests I can!"

Lin Sicheng nodded: "Thank you, Professor Wang!"

"You are my student, what are you thanking me for?"

Wang Qizhi paused for a moment, "By the way, what are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow...huh?" Lin Si looked surprised. "Tomorrow is Saturday?"

It feels like the week has already passed after only a few classes?
"You barely see anyone a few times a month. No wonder the professors dislike you?"

Wang Qizhi shook his head helplessly, "If you don't have any plans, come with me to look at something."

Originally, I had plans: renting a place, designing the venue, and if I had enough time, contacting a renovation company.

But Wang Qizhi had already arranged all these for him: a ready-made studio, a ready-made small workshop, and all the necessary decoration and office equipment.

Now we just have to wait for the machine to arrive and we can install it on the spot.

"Not yet, Professor Wang, what time tomorrow?"

"Call me when you wake up!"

"Okay!" Lin Sicheng replied, then thought for a moment, "Professor Wang, let's go out for a chat tonight and drink Maotai?"

If it weren't for Wang Qizhi, he would have to spend at least two or three weeks to build the prototype of the studio.

Not to mention today's events: Guan Xingmin's envious expression told him how important Wang Qizhi's second phone call was... But Wang Qizhi's eyes widened when he heard this. As if a conditioned reflex had been triggered, his throat rolled up and down, swallowing acid. "You treat me, a bowl of steamed buns and a two-yuan bottle of Erguotou would be fine, but Lin Sicheng, your master... I really can't swallow it anymore, huh?"

Lin Sicheng laughed, "Hahahaha," "Then let's do it another day!"

"Okay, another day... another day!" Wang Qizhi sighed, "Lin Sicheng, there's still a long way to go!"

Lin Sicheng nodded: "Yes!"

……

When they arrived at the school, the professors went back to their respective places, and Lin Sicheng also returned to his class to report.

Wang Qizhi walked into the dean's office leisurely, carrying his bag.

As soon as he entered the room, the smell of alcohol wafted over. The dean glanced at him, pointed at the sofa, and asked his assistant to make tea.

"The co-construction activity is over. How was the result?"

"Not bad!" Wang Qizhi nodded reservedly, took out a few papers from his bag and placed them on the dean's desk. "I'm back early. Come and report to the dean!"

"Just leave it to Xiao Qu (Vice Dean)... Hey, wait?"

Before he could finish his words, the dean was stunned for a moment and picked up the papers.

"Re-examination Report on the Hetian Jade Lion Paperweight from the Yuan Dynasty"... "Re-examination Report on the Jade Lion Paperweight"... or "Re-examination Report on the Paperweight"?
Take a closer look: same content, same signature: Yu Zijian.

Looking at the time: it was exactly this morning. Therefore, these three reports were all appraisal results issued by Professor Yu, a member of the guidance group, but they were not stamped, clearly withdrawn at short notice.

Why do you want to withdraw it?
Suspicious, the dean flipped the page again:

Raman Spectroscopy Testing…X-ray Fluorescence Analysis…X-ray Diffraction Testing…Soil Microbial Trace Testing…Analysis of Organic Components on Jade Surfaces…

Well, is it still the Hetian jade lion from the Yuan Dynasty?
Let’s look at the inspection time: they were all done at noon today, almost at the end of the get off work day, which means they were all done in an expedited manner?
Subconsciously, the dean had a bad feeling in his heart, and when he looked at the content again, his eyelids twitched.

All five test reports confirmed that this Yuan Dynasty jade lion paperweight was a high-quality imitation. But looking at the previous three...how did Yu Zijian identify it?
The dean's expression changed slightly and he looked up.

"Don't blame Professor Yu!"

Wang Qizhi said calmly, "The initial inspection results from the municipal and provincial departments all confirmed it was genuine. I, along with Director Guan from the municipal appraisal department, re-examined the jade afterwards and couldn't find any flaws either... But luckily, we saw the opportunity quickly..."

Wang Qizhi doesn't count. As a bronze ware researcher, there is really no need for him to join in the fun.

The focus is on the provincial department and the municipal bureau: since both authoritative agencies have made mistakes, if Yu Zijian makes another mistake, it will not be so obvious and his responsibility will be relatively small.

The key point is that Wang Qizhi was able to withdraw the re-examination report without even stamping it, which means he doesn't have to bear any responsibility...

The dean breathed a sigh of relief: See, the effect of arranging a good position for Wang Qizhi against all objections has come to fruition, hasn't it?

If anyone else were to go, even if he went in person, would he be able to get these three reports?

"Thank you for your hard work!" The dean couldn't help but feel relieved. "How did you find out?"

Wang Qizhi took a sip of tea slowly and said, "It's Lin Sicheng!"

The dean's eyes bulged: "Who?"

"Lin Sicheng!"

impossible.

(End of this chapter)