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Chapter 1: Forced demolition and land acquisition?Plastic talent!
Hearing Tang Lanxuan's invitation, the scene suddenly became audible, as if the freeze button had been pressed!
Finally, Mr. Qin reacted and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, since the director kindly invites you, please join us in the Forbidden City Museum."
"That's right! We will be colleagues from now on and can communicate more."
"Yes, if Brother Lin joins us, our library will definitely become even more powerful!"
Mr. Qin was highly respected among this group of professors. As soon as he expressed his stance, others also agreed and invited Lin Ran to join.
Lin Ran was suppressing the emotions in his heart, and his teacher's invitation made him feel a little excited.
He is also familiar with the working environment here. If the curator personally invites him, others will give him face. Coupled with his experience and knowledge in his previous life, it won't be long before he can even achieve the status of Mr. Qin!
However, Lin Ran already had a new plan in mind.
I'm sorry, teacher.
After hesitating for a while, Lin Ran finally shook his head: "Thank you, Director, for your kindness, but I am still a college student who is about to enter school, and I want to focus on my studies for the time being."
He now finds that youth is also a kind of capital, and he can use this excuse to refuse many invitations.
In fact, Lin Ran also made a lot of considerations.
Having studied in the National Museum for decades in his previous life, his experience was already ahead of his opponent, and he was unable to learn more new knowledge from the museum for the time being.
Moreover, he knows the horror of the comfort zone.
Once he steps into a familiar environment and engages in a job he is used to, it is very likely that he will stagnate.
Therefore, I made this decision resolutely.
Tang Lanxuan didn't know what Lin Ran was thinking, but he just felt a little regretful.
"Little brother, don't be in a hurry to make a decision. We can give you many opportunities for talents like you that the country needs. Maybe you don't know much about our treatment and resources..." Tang Lanxuan also wanted to retain him.
"Thank you, curator!" Lin Ran declined again.
Seeing his firm attitude, Tang Lanxuan did not try to persuade him to stay, but said with a smile: "Okay, since Brother Xiaolin has other plans, we won't force him. If we have the chance, we will come to the National Palace Museum often."
"It must be annoying." Lin Ran smiled knowingly, this was the teacher he was familiar with.
Now that the matter was done, Lin Ran and his party left the inner hall under the watch of everyone.
Arriving at the square of the museum, the three of them slowly walked towards Yang Jianlong's car.
Turning his head, Lin Ran noticed Wei Chengbin's expression. He was relieved but also disappointed. He looked worried.
The three people were sitting in the car, and Yang Jianlong asked: "Wei Chengbin, where are you going?"
Wei Chengbin simply replied: "Please send me to the door of Panjiayuan."
Apparently he didn't want anyone to know where he lived.
Suddenly Lin Ran asked: "Wei Chengbin, is it convenient for you to tell us more about your family situation?"
Wei Chengbin looked out the window. He originally thought that the matter was resolved and Lin Ran would forget his previous promise.
In fact, he just wanted to get back the goods sold to the Palace Museum through Lin Ran. After all, he was defrauding the country of funds, and he didn't feel at ease.
But he didn't expect that Lin Ran meant it and took what he said earlier to heart!
But Wei Chengbin shook his head: "You can't help me much."
Although Lin Ran gave him some money, it was still better than nothing.
Seeing his coquettish look, Yang Jianlong, who was driving, cursed: "Just say what you are told. If you don't tell me, how will others help you? It will make the whole world owe you."
He usually couldn't stand such coquettish people, and it was Yang Jianlong's personality to speak out.
Lin Ran also smiled immediately: "Jianlong's words are not rough, you might as well tell us the specific situation, maybe we can help you."
Even though Yang Jianlong was speaking aggressively just now, Wei Chengbin could hear concern in it.
He couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. He had been away from home for so long, and no one except his elderly father had ever expressed concern for him.
Wei Chengbin couldn't help but feel touched, nodded, and decided to tell the whole story.
"Our family lives in Mangshan. We originally opened a handicraft workshop to help our neighbors make a living by making ceramic pots."
"But some time ago, the village was to be demolished. The developer went directly to the villagers and asked them to hand over the land deeds, including my family. It seemed that they wanted to build a g entertainment city to promote economic development."
"Our family has been engaged in craft work for generations, and the workshop has been passed down from my great-grandfather's generation. The war did not destroy it. My father was reluctant to leave, but he was still willing to cooperate with the country's work and was willing to let go as long as the price was right."
"The price was negotiated on the spot, and we were ready to collect our things and leave. But a week later, our family received a notice of compulsory land acquisition. The originally agreed compensation was all gone, and we were only asked to move out within a time limit."
"My father was so angry that he couldn't bear it. The other party wanted to fight us out, but they stopped because they were afraid of causing death."
“So I wanted to make some money, buy the land ownership, and keep my family’s workshop.”
"This is the inheritance of our ancestors, it cannot be cut off in my hands!"
At the end, Wei Chengbin became more and more excited as he spoke, and there was even a hint of crying in his tone.
There was a brief silence in the car.
Lin Ran sighed and inadvertently thought of the gambling dog and the old man he met in Xiping Village.
The dust of history is like a mountain that cannot be crossed by ordinary people.
How could an ordinary person like Wei Chengbin be the opponent of a powerful person?
Even in the era of developed Internet, exposure can only be achieved through short video platforms, and the flow will be limited.
Not to mention the information-blocked time and space of the 80s.
Lin Ran took a fancy to Wei Chengbin's craftsmanship. Although he was proficient in cultural relic restoration technology, craftsmanship could not be learned overnight.
Wei Chengbin has rich experience in counterfeiting. He is the talent he needs and an important help for him to complete his next plan.
If he can help Wei Chengbin solve his current troubles, given his character, he will definitely follow him wholeheartedly in the future.
Lin Ran immediately made up his mind to help Wei Chengbin solve the problems at home, both in public and private matters!
Yang Jianlong was driving the car and suddenly cursed: "These sons of bitches are so arrogant now. Does Uncle Deng know about this?"
"Jianlong, no foul language." Unknowingly, Lin Ran really regarded Yang Jianlong as his godson. When he saw that he was speaking dirty, he immediately criticized him.
Because he felt that although Yang Jianlong was arrogant and domineering in the past, his character was not bad. He was a piece of jade that could be carved. As long as the dirt on the surface was washed away, he was also a malleable talent.
"Yes, godfather." Yang Jianlong said, "I was a little emotional just now. Didn't Mr. Wei scare you?"
"It's okay." Wei Chengbin replied.
Lin Ran heard him mention a person's name just now and asked, "Who is the Uncle Deng you just mentioned?"
"The Uncle Deng I'm talking about is Deng Kaitai, the leader of the Henan Pao Brother Association."
"Deng...Ka...Tai?" Wei Chengbin was a little surprised and hesitantly repeated Yang Jianlong's words.
"Yes, Uncle Deng is not here anymore? How could you let these dogs... things bully the people like this?"
Yang Jianlong immediately realized that he had used bad language again, so he stuck out his tongue and drove the car pretending to be nonchalant.
Unexpectedly, these three words fell into Wei Chengbin's ears, and they caused a storm!
Wei Chengbin spoke with some trepidation: "You... do you know Mr. Deng?"