"Go back? No more identification? Isn't that not good?"

Zhang Yang said, already standing up and ready to leave.

"I just said, since the appraiser is out of town and can't come back, keep the things for now. When they leave, you can help me take a look."

"If there are fake ones, just don't put them on display, right?"

Wang Jianye seemed very satisfied with his idea, with a proud expression on his face.

After Zhang Yang heard this, his butt fell on the chair again.

He sighed: "It seems you are not pretending to be stupid."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Three question marks appeared above Wang Jianye's head.

"Guess why people have to travel thousands of miles to transport their treasures to Linhai and donate them to your family's museum?"

"Is it because the reputation of public museums is too small, or is the Cheng family's local museum already full?"

Wang Jianye thought about this question seriously and replied:

"Is it possible that you want to curry favor with my uncle?"

"Then why didn't they choose Teacher Wang to come when he was in Linhai?"

"It's no secret that your uncle has been in Linhai for so long. When the treasure hunt program team came, didn't Teacher Wang still show up at the scene?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

Wang Jianye shook his head in confusion.

Just when he was about to ask Zhang Yang why, his cell phone rang with a call coming in.

Wang Jianye smiled apologetically at Zhang Yang and walked to the window.

Zhang Yang was sitting on the sofa and could vaguely hear what Director Wang was saying:

"Tiantian, don't be angry", "You must be the important one", "I'll come right away".

After the phone call, Wang Jianye's face became even more apologetic.

"Sorry, Brother Yang."

A man in his thirties called Zhang Yang "brother", which meant that he was really in trouble.

"I'm going to Tiantian's place now. Can you help me receive her here?"

"What did you say? I will receive you?"

"Brother, you are the curator, right?"

Zhang Yang really didn't expect that someone could be such a hands-off shopkeeper.

"It's okay. Didn't you say that the things are probably fake? People just want to use our museum to become famous."

Wang Jianye was very anxious now, his mind was spinning very quickly, and he thought clearly about the problem while packing his things.

"Brother Yang, please help me take a look. If there are many fakes, just refuse them directly."

"Reject directly? Are you sure? What if there are one or two genuine items?"

"It's okay, we don't lack this." Wang Jianye replied indifferently.

"By the way, take this."

Director Wang took out a certificate from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Yang.

"This is the certificate of a museum researcher. With this, you can prove your identity."

Zhang Yang took the certificate and the title on it was "Research Librarian of Hailin Museum".

“Research librarians don’t have enough weight!”

"How about changing to a senior appraiser?"

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, there was only a "bang" in response to him.

Then, the sound of Wang Jianye's footsteps gradually disappearing from the corridor.

"Good guy, you run so fast!"

Zhang Yang muttered something and lay down directly on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

How about I just run away?

As soon as such an idea appeared in Zhang Yang's mind, he was immediately rejected by him.

If the Cheng family failed to come here today, the most likely thing is to continue coming tomorrow.

Then his trip today would be a waste of time.

"We have to find a way to block them back."

"But we have to prevent them from cheating or jumping over the wall."

After Zhang Yang saw too many national treasure gangs being exposed, he became furious, pointed at the treasure appraisal expert's nose, scolded him, and clamored to file a lawsuit with the expert.

After careful consideration, he dialed Xu Jie’s phone number:

"Stop playing your crappy games, go to the company quickly and bring our outdoor live broadcast equipment to the Hailin Museum."

"That's right, that's right. Counting overtime, I'll give you five 648s. Is that okay for the head office?"

Then he called Sister Gao again:

"Sister, are you free? Jianghu is here to help, please help!"

"Boss, didn't we just get off work?" Sister Gao's voice was sleepy.

"Working overtime, working overtime urgently. I'm at the Hailin Museum now. Can you come over and help me put on makeup?"

It was Zhang Yang's good luck that Sister Gao happened to live on the street next to the Hailin Museum.

After receiving Zhang Yang's call, she arrived at the scene within ten minutes.

"Boss, I forgot to ask you just now. How many times my salary will be calculated when I go out to work?"

Sister Gao parked the eDonkey and started to make an abacus.

"Can you triple the salary?" Zhang Yang replied cheerfully, while helping to take down the makeup box from the back seat.

"Okay! Boss, you are so open-minded!"

Sister Gao gave a thumbs up and looked at the Hailin Museum behind Zhang Yang.

"I haven't been here for several years. Hailin has decorated it so well now!"

"Sister, wait and see."

"Let's get down to business first. Later, I may have to communicate with people face to face. Can you help me do it as smoothly as possible?" Zhang Yang asked worriedly.

"Should the air conditioner in the museum be turned on low?" Sister Gao asked a somewhat inexplicable question.

"It's quite low. Some cultural relics have very high environmental temperature requirements."

"That's fine. As long as you don't sweat, your secret will not be revealed." Sister Gao replied confidently.

Half past five in the afternoon.

Led by a Wuling Hongguang, three Mercedes-Benz vehicles parked at the entrance of Hailin Museum one after another.

Sister Gao sat on her little electric donkey, eating snacks, looking at the people getting off the car next to her, and muttering in her mouth.

"Boss, a convoy has arrived. They should be the people you mentioned."

"More than a dozen people, all of them seem to be men."

"No, a mother and daughter came down. I'll go, Zhang Yang, do you know which big boss's family this is?"

"What's wrong? Are you particularly beautiful?" Xu Jie asked Sister Gao in his voice while adjusting the machine.

"Beautiful? Just average. Your sister and I are not bad either." Sister Gao's tone was a bit sour: "But their bags are all the latest LV models, and they also have diamond-encrusted bracelets."

"They're coming through the gate soon."

"Okay!" Zhang Yang finally responded and informed Xu Jie: "Start!"

Master Zhang’s treasure appraisal live broadcast room is now online.

In less than a minute, there were nearly a thousand viewers in the live broadcast room.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, it’s dinner time for many people, and Douyin is also a great meal starter.

"Good evening, brothers!" Zhang Yang greeted the camera.

First, stir up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room. Later, the audience in the live broadcast room will be witnesses.

[The anchor has moved again? 】

[Is this in a museum?]

[It’s evening, it’s time for some exciting shows]

[Do you need to gather energy at 5:30 in the afternoon? Brothers are too fierce]

[The live broadcast at night was not notified in the group? The anchor is floating]

After seeing the barrage, Zhang Yang remembered that he still had a fan base.

He quickly gave Xu Jie a look, but the other person spread his hands at him with a puzzled look on his face.

Oh, Xu Jie is not in the group, so forget it.

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, those who are in the group, go and notify them personally." Zhang Yang turned to the barrage for help.

"Tonight, I will take you to visit the Hailin Museum to see if you can find some fakes or unearthed cultural relics from their collection."

[Anchor Niubi! 】

[I have never heard of this museum, but it is obviously bad luck to be selected by Master Zhang]

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