Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

  Chapter 404 Someone Backs Up

   Today's engagement gave everyone a big shock. When others are worrying about making money, it's not a problem for Li Mo. Thinking about his age, his achievements, and the changes he brought to the people around him, several big brothers had to lament that they were really old.

  The dishes of the engagement banquet are all exquisite, mainly light, but the taste is very good, it can be seen that they are from the hands of famous chefs.

   "Son, why don't you have a drink on such a good day, this is the fifty-year-old wine you brought over."

   "Old man, seeing how delicious your drink is, I really want to have a drink, but I'm too good at drinking, a glass of white wine will definitely be poured under the table."

   "It doesn't matter if you don't drink it, but let us each taste a little more. It's hard to find the pure old wine of this year. If you drink a bottle, you will lose one bottle."

   All the bosses laughed.

   "Gentlemen, if you like to drink, I dare not say that you can drink it every month, but it is no problem for everyone to get a few bottles a year. However, you still have to drink a little bit, and the most important thing is your health."

   "Hahaha, we are all under the influence of Mr. Shi and Mr. Qin." Mr. Qiu said happily, "When we were young, we all played against the bottle. How can we be as gentle as we are now."

   "Xiao Mo, you don't know that when Mr. Qiu was young, he had a nickname called Qiu Sanping. He either didn't drink it, and if he didn't drink enough for three bottles, he would never leave the table."

  Shi Lao said happily.

"Gentlemen, I have a wine storehouse at home. I have collected a lot of 50-year-old, 40-year-old, and 30-year-old wines. Let's drink the 50-year-old wine first, and drink it in order. Every year Old wine with the best vintage."

  Li Mo is still a little proud, and he doesn't think about it for the time being when he is less than 30 years old.

   "Good boy, you are seducing my old man's alcohol addiction. I will go to your house whenever I have free time to play toothpicks."

  Old Qiu thought about this and said: "This wine is not for nothing. If there is anything you can't solve, how about leaving it to the old man?"

   This commitment is big.

   "Old Qiu, what is your identity, asking you to come forward to solve those trivial matters, isn't it equivalent to hitting mosquitoes with shells?"

   Just kidding, how could such a promise be used casually.

   "Hahaha, although this metaphor is a bit exaggerated, it makes people feel comfortable. It seems that the boys in the family need to learn more from you. It's not like they are all rigid, and their speech is not interesting."

  The atmosphere at the dinner table was very lively, and Li Mo handled it freely, unlike Niu Sanpang and Qin Sirui, who were very reserved and hardly dared to interrupt.

   "Xiaomo, it's almost the end of the year, let's find some places for everyone to visit. A few old friends and I still want to go to the museum."

  The old man said suddenly, and looked at Li Mo meaningfully.

   "Master, you can watch it whenever you want."

   "Okay, I'll have someone call you tomorrow, and then you can tell us well. Well, you can take whoever you like with me, and I'll give you a call so that you won't be too tired alone."

  The old man raised his wine glass at this time.

   "Congratulations to the new couple."

   Li Mo and Qin Sirui got up busily and gave fruit juice instead of saluting.

   After sitting down, Li Mo gradually came to his senses. As expected of a big brother, the words are deep, not a word is said clearly, but every word is worthy of people's scrutiny.

   This is to ask him to recommend someone who can help him get things done. The person who will call him tomorrow should be the one who can make decisions about personnel transfers. Whoever he brings over will have the greatest chance of becoming the new leader of the Yanjiao area.

   The engagement banquet ended amidst the chatting and laughing, and several old men also left the Qin family compound one after another. Shi Lao, Qin Lao and Li Mo made tea and drank in the study, while Si Rui and others helped clean up.

   "Xiao Mo, what do you think?"

Mr. Qin's question was nonsense, but Li Mo understood what he meant, and said indifferently: "No matter who it is, as long as you do your job well, I don't want to interfere with local affairs, too. Worrying. It was only later that I figured out the meaning of the old man's words. I don't have any good candidates to recommend. Isn't this embarrassing me. "

   Both Shilao and Qinlao laughed, this kid's comprehension is really good, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to, otherwise his achievements will not be low in the future.

"Your grandfather said that you have the idea of ​​moving to the devil's capital. In fact, no matter where you go, you will be a bad sheep. Do you know who is the person who committed the crime this time?" Qin Lao paused and said, "People from the Li family, it's a pity That person misunderstood what Mr. Li meant, and thought he was going to deal with you, so he did something privately. Fortunately, the two people you arranged last time tipped off the news in time, and the money was traced back. It's really **** Baotian, eat meat without spitting out bones."

   Li Mo also heard from his senior sister Chen Feng about this matter, and it seems that they also clearly understand how to take the road ahead.

   It's just that the Li family arranged that person, which surprised Li Mo a little.

   "Grandpa, Grandpa Qin, how do you say this time?"

At this time, Shi Lao replied: "Your cousin is doing well, he is diligent and calm, and there is no problem in running it. If he can be transferred from outside Beijing this time, it will be regarded as two consecutive promotions. In the future You can also focus on doing local affairs well. The old chief will show up tomorrow, and it will be considered as your support, lest you really think you are easy to bully."

  Li Mo has a good impression of Yu Dezhi, since grandpa thinks he is reliable, let him go, it's better than recommending someone he doesn't know well.

   "You contact him yourself."

  The old poet gave an order.

  Li Mo nodded, took out his mobile phone, went to the corridor outside and dialed his uncle's phone, which rang for more than ten seconds and answered.

   "Little Mo."

   "Cousin, are you still in Kyoto?"

   "I left Kyoto yesterday, what's the matter?"

   "A few old men are going to visit my museum tomorrow. If you rush back to Kyoto now, you should be able to catch up. There is only one chance, and there is only so much I can do."

  Plop, bang, something seemed to be broken over there, and then I heard Yu Dezhi's excited voice: "Xiao Mo, I'm going to pack up my things and rush back to Kyoto, and I'll definitely meet you tomorrow on time."

   "Okay, be careful on the road."

   Sure enough, they are all veterans who have been involved in the officialdom. Li Mo didn't say anything, and the other party understood it all at once.

  I was going to go out with Si Rui for a stroll at night, but the northwest wind in Kyoto suddenly blew violently, and it blew on my face like a knife.

   That broke the bank on the first official date.

   Li Mo left after having dinner in the Qin family compound, and he will arrange related matters in the afternoon. The antiques in the Xiang Yu Treasure Museum and the Ancient Yunxuan Museum have already been seen by several old men, so it is meaningless to look at them again. So he asked Chen Xiaojun to transport more than one hundred national treasures from the Wandao Museum to the Guyunxuan Museum, and let them all see the treasures from the Wandao Museum tomorrow.

  The next day, Li Mo got up early. He practiced Tai Chi at home for more than an hour, then went downstairs to have breakfast, and drove to the Guyunxuan Museum after eight o'clock.

  When he reached the gate of Gu Yunxuan, he saw Yu Dezhi and his son standing in the cold wind waiting. Seeing Li Mo's car parked beside him, Yu Dezhi immediately stepped forward, rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Xiao Mo, no matter whether this time is successful or not, my uncle will thank you very much."

   "Uncle, how do you usually do things, just come here today. It's windy outside, let's go in and wait."

  The boss has arrived, and the security personnel inside have already opened the door to welcome them in.

   "Xiaojun, the convoy will arrive in about ten minutes. Everyone retreats to a dark place. There are special people here to do security work."

   "Yes, little uncle."

  The group of big guys came over, there must be a lot of people protecting them, overtly and secretly, and if they were all there, it would be a hindrance.

   About ten minutes later, there was the sound of a car outside. When Li Mo went out, he saw burly men coming out of the ten cars that arrived first. They acted quickly, and soon went into the Gu Yunxuan Museum to take a closer look.

  Ten minutes later, the heavyweight car appeared on the stage. After everything was parked, several big guys got out of the car and walked into the museum laughing and chatting.

   Li Mo didn't go to the parking lot to greet him, because there were four security guards staring at him intentionally or unintentionally, for fear that he would make any unusual movements.

   "The baby came early."

  The old man is in good spirits.

   "Actually, I also want to sleep in." Li Mo replied with a smile, which made the expressions of several people around him change. They have followed the old man for so long, and they have never seen such a casual young man. Yu Dezhi's shocked body was a little stiff at the moment. The few people in front of him were all the real top bosses in the legend. If it was him, he would definitely be respectful, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

   "Hahaha, you kid is too honest. Okay, tomorrow you can sleep at home for two or three more hours."

   Instead of being angry, the old man looked very happy.

   It's just that he glanced at Dezhi, stayed there for three seconds, and then moved away.

   "Gentlemen, please, today I am not taking you to visit the Ancient Yunxuan Museum, but to let you all see more meaningful national treasures."

   "Okay, let's take a look with you."

  In the central hall of the Guyunxuan Museum, there is already a circle of objects covered with red silk, and it is impossible to tell what national treasure is inside.

   "Old man, shall we start now?"

  The old man coughed lightly and said, "I'm a little thirsty."

   "Xiao Mo, you explain to the old chief, and I'll make tea." Yu Dezhi said quickly and respectfully.

   "Let me help you."

  A man in his fifties walked out from behind the crowd. He nodded at Yu Dezhi, and the two walked towards the conference room.

  Li Mo then stretched out his hand to uncover the first piece of red silk, and an ancient and generous bronze vessel appeared in everyone's eyes, shining brightly under the light above their heads.

"The treasure of the town hall, which was once ranked first in the Wandao Museum, was a heavy weapon of the Western Zhou Dynasty and a heavy weapon of the country "Maogong Ding". The inscription on this bronze ware is the most numerous among all the bronze inscriptions unearthed, and the inscriptions are also very high. Calligraphic value."

  Several bosses immediately leaned forward to take a closer look, and someone behind them took out a flashlight for them to look at.

"This bronze vessel from the Western Zhou Dynasty was named after the author named 'Mao Gong'. It was unearthed during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. It is 53.8 cm high, 27.2 cm deep in the belly, 47 cm in diameter, and weighs 34.7 kg. The mouth is decorated with a heavy ring pattern, open, Two standing ears, three hoofed feet."

  Li Mo is familiar with these data.

"The inscription on Mao Gong Ding is nearly 500 characters long, the longest among all the unearthed bronze inscriptions. The content of the inscription can be divided into seven paragraphs, which roughly means: When King Xuan of Zhou came to the throne, he wanted to revitalize the government, so he asked his uncle Mao Gong to do it for him. It governs the large and small government affairs inside and outside the country, and is diligent and selfless, and finally bestows orders and obedience generously, so Duke Mao cast a tripod to pass on to his descendants Yongbao."

   "The important weapon of the country is really well-deserved."

   Several bigwigs watched it more seriously, and even commented while watching. This heavy bronze vessel has been collected in the Wandao Museum, and it is the number one rare treasure among the top ten treasures of the town hall.

   "Mr. Qin, you have done a lot of research on thin gold calligraphy, how about the inscription calligraphy on Mao Gong Ding?"

  Li Mo pointed to those inscriptions.

"The inscription of Mao Gongding, as a model of bronze inscriptions in the late Western Zhou Dynasty, shows the typical style of ancient calligraphy and a rational aesthetic trend. Unremitting, with a myriad of manners. In terms of composition, it is loose and sparse, well-proportioned, natural and unaffected, and has a high artistic value of calligraphy."

  Old Qiu heard so many comments from Elder Qin, and he took a closer look, but he couldn't see how the calligraphy artistry of those inscriptions was expressed.

   "It's really a good thing, but it's not as mysterious as you said."

  The old man hung up the flashlight and said with a smile: "So Mr. Qin has such a high achievement in calligraphy, but you can't."

   Yesterday, this chapter was not approved because it involved sensitive words, so I will issue a new chapter. I am sorry to bring you a bad experience in reading. Thank you for your support! I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival in advance!

  (end of this chapter)