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Chapter 332 Are you willing to recognize me as your teacher?
The two walked out one after the other.
In the square outside the National Palace Museum, a transport truck was parked impressively.
Usually, transport trucks are used to transport construction materials.
But now, it is filled with goods and covered with black cloth.
The guard stopped Yang Jianlong who was driving: "This is the museum area. Who allowed you to drive the big car in? Drive the car away quickly."
If it weren't for Yang Jianlong's big gold chain, he would have driven them away.
Yang Jianlong said with disdain: "You are still driving me away? Your curator will have to treat me to dinner later, do you believe it?"
"Just you?" the guard sneered, "Then don't blame us for being rude."
After saying that, they started to pull Yang Jianlong out of the car.
Just when they were about to take action, Tang Lanxuan's voice came from far away.
"You are one of your own, don't be impulsive."
"Director?" When the guards saw Tang Lanxuan, they immediately changed their expressions of respect.
Tang Lanxuan asked the guards to apologize to Yang Jianlong and then asked them to return to their respective posts.
He looked at the bulging cargo behind the truck and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Lin Ran, is this...?" He couldn't believe it. People usually came to the museum to donate cultural relics, but only one or two.
This was the first time he had seen such a pile of cultural relics!
Lin Ran smiled slightly, and Yang Jianlong lifted up the black cloth.
Various bronzes and pottery come into view.
Tang Lanxuan immediately picked up a bronze lamp, just observed it briefly, and came to a conclusion.
This is a genuine Eastern Zhou antique!
So many antiques?
He was stunned!
Lin Ran smiled and said: "Director, these are the cultural relics in the West Village Tomb. The tomb door has been opened and is intact. You can arrange for someone to study it."
Tang Lanxuan was so excited that he was almost speechless.
He looked at Yang Jianlong and knew that this man was Zheng Xueming's son-in-law, not a tomb robber.
It seemed that Lin Ran had really made some amazing friends!
Young and promising!
Tang Lanxuan smiled happily, and then called the museum staff.
The museum staff were also stunned in place when they looked at this truckload of Eastern Zhou cultural relics.
This kind of shock is really beyond their scope of cognition.
Even the guard who looked down on Yang Jianlong just now was looking at them from a distance with his lips slightly open and his eyes dull.
What Yang Jianlong just said was definitely not bragging.
However, the guards still felt that Yang Jianlong was exaggerating and even used a truck to transport cultural relics!
How rich and arrogant one must be to do such a thing!
Several museum veterans also put down their work and came out to greet the cultural relics.
Mr. Qin touched the clay pot and couldn't put it down.
But then he sighed and said to Lin Ran: "Everyone! I'm sorry, I didn't expect my secretary to do such a thing."
He wanted to bow and apologize, but Lin Ran quickly helped him up.
"Mr. Qin, this is Wang Shun's business and has nothing to do with you."
"It's my fault for being incompetent in managing my subordinates." There was a trace of sadness in Mr. Qin's eyes.
Tang Lanxuan quickly comforted him: "Mr. Qin, please don't say that. Although I am your secretary, I approved it. If you say that, I will lose my face."
"Sigh." Mr. Qin finally felt a little better.
He looked at Lin Ran and said to Tang Lanxuan with some envy: "The curator is the judge of people. He can tell at a glance that Mr. Lin is a malleable talent."
Lin Ran held up his hands to express his humility.
Others also took the opportunity to praise him.
"Little Master Lin, you have made a great contribution to the country this time!"
"I'm impressed that I was able to get so many cultural relics."
"Heroes are born in youth, and the ancients never deceived me."
Tang Lanxuan was also very pleased to hear the compliment.
He then asked: "Lin Ran, how much do you plan to charge for these things?"
"There is no charge, these things are donated to the country." Lin Ran had already asked Liu Jingfeng for his opinion, and they agreed to donate it to the country free of charge.
This is the bad state of the home and country of the Southern Tufuzi!
"Free?" Everyone was shocked again.
Lin Ran nodded and continued: "Actually, these things were dug out by tomb robbers from the West Village Tomb, so they naturally belong to the country."
he replied humbly.
Speaking of the group of tomb robbers, Mr. Qin sighed again.
"Alas, it's a pity that they still took away a boatload of cultural relics."
Seeing the disappointed looks on Mr. Qin and others' faces, Lin Ran and Tang Lanxuan looked at each other and smiled.
"Director, those are national treasures, what's so funny?" Mr. Qin was a little confused. Normally Tang Lanxuan would only show an annoyed expression when he knew the cultural relics had been stolen. How could he be so relaxed today.
Tang Lanxuan explained: "Mr. Qin, do you still remember the craftsman who deceived your eyes last time?"
Wei Chengbin's imitation was the first time in Mr. Qin's life that he had misjudged it, and of course he would never forget it.
Moreover, he was a smart man and exclaimed: "Is it true that everything was transported away?"
"That's right, Lin Ran used handicrafts to switch the packages. What they shipped back to China was just a batch of fakes." Tang Lanxuan burst into laughter.
The others were stunned for a moment, and then cheered: "Mr. Wei is so amazing, he can actually hide it from the truth!"
"Actually, the most important thing is Lin Ran's meticulous plan." Tang Lanxuan said simply, "I will explain it to you when I have time in the future."
Their work will be very busy today. With so many cultural relics, it will take time to identify and store them.
Tang Lanxuan solemnly promised Lin Ran: "Lin Ran, I promised you that I would apply for funds to buy these cultural relics, and I will do my best."
"No need." Lin Ran shook his head and wanted to refuse.
But in exchange, Mr. Qin and others responded: "That won't work. This time you have made the greatest contribution and must be rewarded."
"Yes, Master Lin must be commended." Others agreed.
"Just accept it. Even if you don't want the money, what will the people who work with you think?" Tang Lanxuan said with a meaningful smile.
Indeed, Lin Ran did not want to owe Liu Jingfeng a favor for no reason. Favor is the most difficult debt in the world to repay.
After weighing it, he nodded in agreement.
"Then there is Lao Lao..." The teacher almost blurted out the words, but finally changed his name to the curator.
At this time, Tang Lanxuan laughed again and walked to Lin Ran.
"Lin Ran, I solemnly invite you again to join the Palace Museum. Are you willing?"
"Thank you, curator, for your support, but I'm afraid it's not feasible." Lin Ran shook his head firmly and refused again.
Tang Lanxuan seemed to have known the result for a long time, but he did not seem disappointed.
Instead, he smiled and asked: "You have wanted to call me teacher several times. Why?"
This question stopped Lin Ran. He didn't know how to answer it for a while.
However, Tang Lanxuan did not continue to wait for his answer, but said: "Since Lin Ran always wants to call me teacher, if you don't mind, can you be my disciple? I believe that at my age, there should be many more Things can be taught to you.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone else froze in place.
Since he became the curator, he has not accepted a disciple in five years, and today he broke the precedent!