I rely on the restoration of cultural relics to become popular all over the world

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who are you?

Today's Cultural and Propaganda Department is very lively, with airships constantly landing, and most of the people who came here knew each other, so they greeted each other and walked in together.

Zhou Wen stood at the window of the office and looked out, clasped her hands and kept kneading, but she couldn't wait for anyone, so she couldn't help becoming anxious: "It shouldn't be, usually this Brother Dianyun has come, and won't come out. What's the matter?"

A colleague comforted: "Could it be that something is delayed, maybe it will come later?"

"Brother Yun is the most punctual, and with his temperament, even if there is a delay, he will send us a message to avoid our worries. I am afraid that something has happened to him." Zhou Wen looked at the time and saw the campaign. Just about to start, "No, I'd better go to his house to see."

Just when I was about to go out, I received a message: "There is a delay, so I will arrive later."

"Huh," Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death."

As soon as Yun Shi finished sending the message, the security robot beside him grabbed his hand and forcibly removed the optical brain on his wrist.

Yun Shi didn't resist, and calmly let the optical brain be removed, rubbed his wrists: "The security robot applied to the Public Security Bureau, I didn't expect that even this can't guarantee safety, it seems that I have messed with a big shot, I just don’t know if you can make me a fool?”

"If you die, you won't know anything. Why do you need to figure it out? If you have this time, you should pray for your next life to be safe and to be less troublesome."

"It's always troublesome things that come to me, and I never like to provoke others." Yun Shi leaned back, looked at the figure on the light screen and guessed, "You chose to tie me up today, probably because of cultural relics Are you running for the president of the Restoration Association? That’s right, most of the people I’ve provoked are from aristocratic families, so who are the people behind you? The Chen family? The Jiang family? Or... the Russell family?”

"You can guess slowly, but time is running out, are you sure you don't want to leave a few words for someone?"

Yun Shi was very interested: "Will you deliver it for me?"

"I can help you leave a message next to your body."

"Well, it's really considerate." Yun Shi nodded, "But it doesn't need to be so troublesome, this sentence is for your master, just say, thank you for your cooperation and help, the demise of the family is due to you. "

"Interesting, don't worry, I will bring it to you, but I have to wait until I finish paying the job and get the final payment. Let's go, we're at the place."

As soon as the airship hatch opened, a desolate wilderness appeared outside.

Star SV93648.

This is an ordinary spaceship, and it only stays at the transit station for half an hour. Spaceships like this, coming and going at the transit station, can reach nearly a thousand ships every day.

In the stateroom, Russell Elder was waiting for an important guest in the living room. Before the guest arrived, the news arrived first.

"solved."

Three words, one picture.

Russell Elder raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

At this time, a subordinate came in and bowed and said, "Sir, the guests have arrived."

Russell Elder, who was in a good mood, smiled and waved, "Come in, please."

A short man walked in from the door, but behind him were several tall ones.

Russell Elder greeted him: "Mr. Wesley, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Wesley greeted with a familiar smile.

Russell Elder glanced behind him: "Who are these?"

"Oh, these are the buyers this time. They came to see the goods for themselves. Where are they?"

"Don't worry, we are new customers after all, so we have to get acquainted first."

Wesley frowned dissatisfied: "Does Mr. Russell believe me?"

Russell Elder smiled and said: "How come? We are old friends. Besides, if I don't believe you, I should have refused when you asked to bring someone over. Why would I agree to a deal? We're just doing business. , you still have to follow the rules and be careful when sailing for thousands of years, right?"

Before Wesley could speak, the new guest opened his mouth: "Mr. Russell said that in doing business, it is natural to follow the rules, so let me introduce myself first. I am the Duke of Albert of the Creech Empire. Butler Coleman, this time I came here to choose decorations for my master's new house, this is my master's seal."

Russell Elder took the seal and handed it over to the cultural relic restorer specially brought behind him for a careful inspection. After confirming that there was no problem, he handed it back to Coleman.

"I heard that there is a custom in the Creech Empire. Drinking three glasses of Lausanne together is considered to be a friend. I specially prepared the best Lausanne. Since I am a new guest, I have to drink three glasses to make friends. .”

Wesley stared: "Why didn't you prepare for me when I traded with you for the first time? Russell, don't be endless."

"Hey," Coleman raised his hand to stop Wesley, "Since Mr. Russell wants to make friends, there is no reason to refuse."

He walked up to pick up the wine jug on the table, poured three glasses of wine, handed one to Russell Elder, one to himself, and finally picked up one and took two steps, poured it on the side of the Lausanne flower basin.

"Mr. Russell, please." Coleman raised his glass and drank it down. "This Lausanne wine tastes good, but it's a pity that it lacks the taste of red vine fruit."

Red vine fruit is very valuable.Usually there is no red mango fruit in Lausanne wine, only nobles like it, or it is possible to drink Lausanne wine with red mango fruit.

Whether it is the familiar drinking sequence or the red vine fruit mentioned during the tasting, they all prove Coleman's identity.

Russell Elder was relieved, and his smile became more sincere and enthusiastic: "I don't have any more Lausanne wine with red vine fruit, but I have other good things." He turned his head slightly and stood facing behind The subordinate said, "Bring the goods."

The subordinate nodded and left the room.

After a while, he came back, followed by two people, each holding a box in his hand.

Coleman glanced at it without paying too much attention, and lowered his head to pour himself a drink.

The subordinate stood behind Russell Elder, put the box on the table as instructed, and opened the lid.

"Mr. Coleman, please look. These are two items I have carefully selected. This one is a pink-green glazed lotus petal mouth bottle with a light and elegant glaze color and smooth lines. The other is a pottery horse with a strong body and colorful colors. Gorgeous and vivid, these two items are both fresh and elegant and magnificent, which can meet your decoration styles in different areas, and are definitely worthy of the Duke’s new residence.”

Coleman glanced at it casually: "Well, it's not bad, but I still need to check the authenticity of the goods. You know, the most important thing when buying this thing is whether it is old or not."

"Of course, you just need to check. These two items are genuine antiques. Judging from the current situation, it will be difficult to buy them in the future. The prices of these two items will only go up in the future. You must Can't afford it."

Coleman beckoned, and a person came up behind him. Wearing white gloves, he gently picked up the porcelain bottle on the table, took a micro sample from the bottom, and put it into a portable instrument for elemental analysis.

This person's movements were very light and very careful, but Russell Elder's face gradually sank and became dignified.

Just when the man was about to sample Tao Ma, Russell Elder waved his hand, and the subordinates behind him immediately stepped forward to take back the two boxes containing cultural relics.

Coleman's casual eyes suddenly became sharp, and as soon as he put the cup in his hand, he quickly reached out to cover and pull the cultural relic box, and brought it to him.

Russell Elder suddenly tensed up, and asked calmly: "Mr. Coleman, what does this mean?"

Coleman frowned: "I would like to ask what Mr. Russell's action just now means."

"I won't do this business, please Mr. Coleman return the goods."

"Tsk," Coleman pressed the box, showing no intention of returning the item, "but from my point of view, this item doesn't seem to belong to you either."

Russell Elder trembled in his heart, feeling more and more uneasy, he immediately got up and walked out, it seemed that he didn't even plan to take those two items.

But as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Coleman's men. Just as the guards around him were about to step forward, they saw a group of people rushing in from outside the door, pointing their guns at them.

"Russell Elder," Coleman stood up and walked behind Russell Elder, "You are suspected of privately forging and reselling important national cultural relics. Please come with us."

Russell Elder turned around and looked at the strange face in front of him: "Who the hell are you?"

"Coleman" took out a tissue and wiped his face. Soon, a familiar face appeared in front of Russell Elder.

Russell Elder gritted his teeth, and shouted out the name bitterly: "Lu Hanchuan, it really is you."

"Isn't it just me?" Lu Hanchuan folded the facial tissue and put it away, "The stuff from the Security Committee is good, I can't even recognize myself in the mirror, so I'm very surprised, how did you find out that it's wrong? ?”

Russell Elder said disdainfully: "Those rich merchants and nobles in Creech don't understand the value of cultural relics at all. They bought these things just to support the scene. They don't do the testing, they won't be so careful."

Lu Hanchuan laughed angrily: "A person who regards cultural relics as a tool for profit, do you know what is meant by "the value of cultural relics". After finishing speaking, his face turned cold instantly, "Take people away!" "

"Don't touch me!" Russell Elder turned his head, saw Wesley standing in the corner, and roared, "Wesley! You betrayed me!"

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Russell, we are all businessmen, typical egoists, I hope you can understand." Wesley smiled without any apology.

Someone stepped forward and held Russell Elder's arm.

This time, Russell Elder did not struggle, but laughed loudly: "Lu Hanchuan! You won't be proud for long, your most powerful helper is dead! Without the restoration of cultural relics, you are nothing!"

Lu Hanchuan asked coldly, "What did you say?"

"I said, Yun Shi is already dead! If you don't believe me, I'll show you." Russell Elder wanted to turn on the optical brain, but his arm was firmly held down, and he couldn't move at all.

"Let him go."

Russell Elder withdrew his arm, turned on his optical brain, and showed Lu Hanchuan the photo he had received earlier.

In the photo, Yun Shi was lying on the desolate grass, his face was pale, and there was a pool of blood on the back of his head.

"Look!" Russell Elder smiled triumphantly, "Lu Hanchuan, your cultural relic restorer is dead, and our Russell family will last forever!"

Lu Hanchuan looked calm, and his almost indifferent eyes moved away from the light screen, and when they landed on Russell Elder, they were full of sarcasm: "Really? Today is the election day for the president of the Cultural Relics Restoration Association. Do you want to see it? This Who will be the chairman of the board?"

Lu Hanchuan's reaction was beyond Russell Elder's expectations, which made him nervous.

Under his nervous gaze, Lu Hanchuan called his assistant Zhou Wen.

The author says:

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