When Lin Yuan heard that it was from the Cultural Relics Bureau, he opened the door.
There were four old men standing outside the door, with different heights, sallow faces, piled wrinkles, and black and white hair, but the expressions on each of their faces were similar, with excitement and expectation on their faces.
The old man standing at the head said to Lin Yuan: "Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Zhang Heng, we are from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau. We received a report that there are cultural relics in your home, so we will first conduct an appraisal of the cultural relics.
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"Oh, please come in then." Lin Yuan turned sideways and let them in.
"It's okay, you don't need to take off your shoes, just go in."
Each of them was carrying a small suitcase in his hand, and Lin Yuan thought it contained tools for identification.
After the four old men came in, there were two more people behind them. A young man carried a camera on his shoulder, and a beautiful woman held a microphone in her hand. There was a small sign hanging on the microphone. Lin Yuan recognized these people at a glance.
A reporter is someone from a television station.
"Who are you?" Lin Yuan asked.
The female reporter smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Lin, we are from the city TV station. Because we were doing an interview at the Cultural Relics Bureau just now, we heard that someone wanted to donate cultural relics, so we came over to report. I'm sorry to bother you, can we go in?"
Lin Yuan scratched his head and said, "Then please come in."
Lin Yuan let them in, and everyone rushed into his bedroom. Lin Yuan leaned on the door frame of the bedroom and saw them busy inside.
The four old men opened the small suitcase, took out gloves from inside and put them on. Then each of them picked up something and carefully identified the four cultural relics with a magnifying glass.
Lin Yuan really couldn't understand it, so he stayed at the door, waiting for their identification results.
After the four old men got the cultural relics and looked at them for a long time, their expressions fluctuated. They frowned and widened their eyes for a while, with a look of surprise on their faces. They shook their heads and sighed, and they were whispering to each other and discussing something with each other.
Lin Yuan couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he returned to the bedroom, sat on the sofa, and pretended to be relaxed, holding a water glass and drinking water.
About half an hour later, everyone walked out of the bedroom. Four old men came to the living room and said to Lin Yuan: "Mr. Lin, it's like this. We have to take your four cultural relics back to the bureau, because we
The equipment we brought cannot be identified. We have to take it back to the bureau and use high-end equipment to identify it before we can get the result. I wonder if Mr. Lin can let us take the cultural relics back."
Lin Yuan stood up and said, "Then you can take it back."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Lin. Once the results of the appraisal are available, we will definitely notify you."
Zhang Heng made a phone call, and soon two more people came in with four transparent plastic boxes in their hands. They put the four cultural relics into the boxes and then left. The reporter's camera filmed Lin Yuan for a while.
He also left with the experts from the Cultural Relics Bureau.
After they left, Lin Yuan looked at the time and saw that it was already five o'clock in the evening. After struggling all afternoon, he suddenly remembered that he had not eaten all day, and suddenly felt very hungry.
So, he planned to go out to eat. When he came to the gate of the community, the first thing he saw was the dumpling restaurant directly opposite.
"I don't know if the ghost inside is still there, give it a try." He remembered that he now had the Dark Eye and could control it, so he muttered in his mind: "Open the Dark Eye!"
At this time, Lin Yuan, who had opened his dark eyes, looked into the dumpling restaurant. Sure enough, all the ghosts he saw that day were still there, and the bald old man at table nine was still sitting in that position.
Lin Yuan shuddered subconsciously, and thought to himself: "It's better to operate on those ghosts in the dumpling restaurant first, and try to see if the seductive and soul-transmitting techniques work well."
After making up my mind, I was about to walk to the dumpling restaurant opposite when I was suddenly stopped by a familiar and friendly voice.
"Lin Yuan!"
Xun Sheng looked around and saw Zhang Xin walking towards him.
Zhang Xin walked up to Lin Yuan and said, "Where are you going?"
Lin Yuan smiled and said: "I'm a little hungry and want to eat something."
Zhang Xin said: "Go to my house, I'll do it. I just went to buy some food, how about it?"
Lin Yuan lowered his head and saw that Zhang Xin was holding supermarket bags in both hands. The bags contained various vegetables.
"That's so troublesome."
Zhang Xin pretended to be angry and said: "What's the trouble? I hate it. You're so polite to me. Come on, hold it for me. I'm exhausted."
Without any explanation, Zhang Xin handed all the bags he was carrying to Lin Yuan, who took the bags and carried them.
The two walked side by side into the community. Zhang Xin said: "Shu Yan called me in the morning and said that you were still sleeping and hadn't eaten. I thought about buying some food in the evening and asking you to come over for dinner. I originally wanted to go home.
I called you, but I didn’t expect you to come out.”
"Where did Luo Shuyan go?"
"She said her friend was here and she went to pick her up."
"Oh, this stinky girl even hid it from me and even left me a note."
"Are you particularly hungry? You haven't eaten all day?"
"Well, I'm really hungry."
The two came to Zhang Xin's home. Zhang Xin asked Lin Yuan to rest in the living room while he went to work in the kitchen.
Lin Yuan was a little nervous and said loudly: "By the way, what's going on over there? I heard from my sister that you sent the design to the college. Is there any news?"
Zhang Xin's voice came from the kitchen: "Not yet, I guess it won't be that soon. I'm still a little worried about whether I didn't get admitted. I've been on tenterhooks all day."
Lin Yuan comforted him: "It's okay. With your talent, you will definitely be admitted. I believe it."
"Thank you, Lin Yuan. I feel more relieved when you say that."
"You're welcome. Why are you thanking me? It's definitely not a compliment, it's my sincerity." Lin Yuan clenched his hands nervously.
Zhang Xin walked out of the kitchen, came to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and said, "By the way, isn't it time for you to go to work today? Didn't you go?"
"It was already noon when I woke up, so I might as well ask for leave today."
"Haha, the people in your class are so casual, it's as if the company is owned by your family."
Zhang Xin's teasing made Lin Yuan feel a little embarrassed. He chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't mean anything if he doesn't get into the class."
"You, you are obviously a rich second generation, but you still want to come here to experience life. I really deserve you."
"Rich second generation?" Lin Yuan didn't react for a while, but suddenly remembered the incident of driving a luxury car before, and immediately answered: "What a rich second generation, they are just ordinary people."
"Don't be modest. Your sister Shuyan told me that you didn't want to take over the family business and that you like freedom, so you came here to earn that little salary and enjoy your so-called freedom."
Hearing what Zhang Xin said, Lin Yuan became even more confused. He thought that Luo Shuyan would be a gangster if he was so close to Zhang Xin, so he asked Luo Shuyan to disturb Zhang Xin. What he didn't expect was that Luo Shuyan, that girl, actually
To help him cover up his lie, he had to wait until Luo Shuyan came back to ask her what the details were.
"Don't mention it, I have nothing to say about these nonsense."
"You should watch TV for a while first. It will take a while before it is ready."
"Do you need me to help you?"
"No, just sit down."
Lin Yuan turned on the TV and watched it for a while. Half an hour later, Zhang Xin prepared three dishes and brought them to the table. She called Lin Yuan to the restaurant.
After the two of them finished eating, Lin Yuan planned to go home.
Zhang Xin sent him to the door. When Lin Yuan was about to push the door open, Zhang Xin stopped him: "Lin Yuan."
Lin Yuan turned around: "What's wrong?"
"Actually, the person you and Shu Yan saw that day was my brother. Don't get me wrong."
"Shu Yan told me, I didn't misunderstand, and it has nothing to do with me. Thank you for the dinner, I'm leaving." After saying that, Lin Yuan left Zhang Xin's home.
After returning home, Lin Yuan lay back on the bed and continued to sleep.
He slept until early the next morning when the alarm clock on his cell phone woke him up. He got up and went to Luo Shuyan's bedroom to take a look. She was lying on the bed sleeping. Without waking her up, he tidied up and went out to work.
As soon as he arrived at the company, he clocked in as usual and went back to his desk to sit down. The colleague who had called him the previous day asked him about his whereabouts yesterday. Lin Yuan fooled him by saying that he had something urgent at home and it was not convenient to answer the phone.
He went to work until around noon when he received a call from the Cultural Relics Bureau.
He is one of the four old men who came yesterday, the oldest one with gray hair.
"Mr. Lin, the appraisal results have come out. All four cultural relics are authentic and have great research value. They are all unique cultural relics. And this morning, I have reported the appraisal results to the State Administration of Cultural Heritage. In the afternoon
People from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage will come over to conduct detailed research on the four cultural relics you donated."
When Lin Yuan heard the news, he was extremely excited, but his face looked very calm, and he whispered: "Really? It's good if it's true. If you hadn't come here, I wouldn't be sure whether it was true or false."
"That's right. I don't know if Mr. Lin has time in the afternoon. The leader of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage wants to see you."
"See me? Why do you want to see me?"
"Don't be nervous. I just want to understand the situation with you. It's nothing serious."
"Oh, okay, I'll see if I can take a day off in the afternoon. What time will it be?"
"At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau building, just tell the receptionist at the door that your surname is Lin, and she will take you to the conference room on the fifth floor."
"Okay, see you in the afternoon."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan was confused and thought: "You don't want to get to the bottom of the origin of the cultural relics, do you?"