In order not to attract attention, and to prevent nearby surveillance equipment from recording for too long, Dong Xuebin glanced at the seated sandstone Bodhisattva in the Tianlong Mountain Grottoes, then quietly looked away, moved his eyes with his hands behind his back, and looked
I picked up other cultural relics and walked away slowly, silently remembering the general situation here, and walked out to figure out the fastest and shortest route out of the museum.
OK!
It’s almost done!
Just when Dong Xuebin was about to have lunch first and then think about the details of the plan, there was a sudden quarrel in his ears, and he couldn't understand the Japanese. When he looked sideways, he saw a middle-aged man holding up a mobile phone.
To take a picture, the camera was pointed towards the Bodhisattva statue, but a Japanese museum staff member nearby shouted and stepped forward to stop them. The two of them choked, and the middle-aged man pointed at the Bodhisattva statue and said something.
Huh? What do you mean?
Dong Xuebin was stunned and looked from a distance.
Li Li shouted: "Where is the director of your museum? Let him come over! This is a cultural relic of our Republic! It is a second-level cultural relic that has been illegally exported! What rights do you have to display it?"
The Japanese staff said with a cold face: "You have a lot of control? How dare you come here to cause trouble?"
Li Li touched his arms, showed his ID and said: "I am the reporter of Xinhua News Agency in Japan! I want to see your curator!"
Although Dong Xuebin couldn't understand what they were saying, he had good eyesight. He saw the words Xinhua News Agency on the work permit and suddenly realized that this was the relationship Xie Jing was looking for!
The man from the museum said angrily: "Is there something wrong with you? You have been coming to our museum since yesterday to make trouble! The Embassy!
Donation! It’s a normal procedure to leave the country! Illegal departure? That’s what you said? Leave quickly, leave quickly! Our curator does not accept interviews of any kind!”
The commotion here immediately attracted the attention of many people.
After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit walked over with a dark face, followed by several entourage and security personnel. He was the director of the National Museum, Tojo Shinji. He heard the museum as soon as he came
The staff member called him with a rude tone and waved his hand to ask him to step aside. Tojo Shinji also took this matter very seriously. Yesterday, he received many phone calls. Xinhua News Agency and the Embassy also visited frequently. Regarding possible
Tojo Shinji will naturally not neglect events involving the relationship between the two countries.
As soon as Li Li saw the real owner coming, he immediately said: "Mr. Tojo, I am the reporter of Xinhua News Agency in Japan. Why is this Bodhisattva statue that was illegally exported from the country protected and displayed in your museum? Can you please give me an explanation?"
"As he said that, he took out a recording pen and turned on the switch.
The entourage cleared an area for them, and Dong Xuebin was also pushed to the outside by the guards.
Tojo Shinji said with a smile: "I already answered the question from Xinhua News Agency yesterday. This cultural relic was donated by our own people. The procedures and documents are complete. I also showed the relevant documents to the staff of the embassy. As for why the exhibition
Out? Haha, isn’t this question a bit ridiculous? Why don’t we have the right to display the antiques in our museum? Why do we need to ask for other people’s opinions? Don’t you think so?”
Li Li frowned and said, "As far as I know! This Bodhisattva looks like stolen goods! It's..."
Tojo Shinji interrupted: "I don't know about this, and it's not under my control. You can go to other departments. Anyway, we have all the procedures here."
Li Lidao: "This donation itself is illegal! The formal documents are also..."
"You should go find other departments to understand the situation. This is not a procedure that our museum is responsible for." He started to do Tai Chi.
"Who is responsible if you are not responsible?" Li Li became angry.
Tojo Shinji said everything he needed to say, shook his head and said nothing, turned around and walked away.
A large part of the people watching the exhibition at the Oriental Museum were Chinese students and tourists. They all knew Japanese and could probably understand their conversations. When I heard that the stolen cultural relics of the Republic were put on display in a Japanese museum, they refused to return them.
, a few angry youths immediately became angry and began to criticize loudly!
"Paralysis! These idiots!"
"You stole something and you still don't want to pay it back? What kind of humanity do you have? Ah?"
Several security personnel immediately found the swearing Republic people, shouted with a sullen face, pointed outside and shot them away!
There was an old Chinese lady who was obviously a cultured person. She also pointed at Tojo Shinji’s nose and cursed him!
In the end, a few security guards took the old lady and the other angry young people by the arms and "invited" them out!
Tojo Shinji ignored him and went upstairs with his entourage. In Tojo Shinji's view, although the matter was relatively sensitive, it was still a trivial matter. Many cultural relics of the Republic have been lost to Japan in recent years, but which one has been returned to Japan?
Who? This is a joke! Although he didn’t say it in front of reporters, Tojo Shinji knew very well that the cultural relics that arrived in their country belonged to their country, so how could he return them? Even if he agreed, the superiors would probably not agree.
Yes, he knows that the Republic will at most create public pressure in the media, but in the end nothing will happen, so he will not return the Bodhisattva statue, and there is no need to return it. It will be displayed as it should be, and the Republic has nothing to do with it.
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The scene was very chaotic.
Seeing that a person looked quite Chinese, Dong Xuebin went over and asked, "Brother, excuse me?"
The young man was startled and said, "Is something wrong?" with a slight Shandong accent.
"People from Shandong? Brother, what did they just say? Can you translate it for me?"
The young man looked at him and felt very happy, and immediately told Dong Xuebin the conversation just now.
After listening, Dong Xuebin took a deep breath, laughed angrily, and nodded seriously. Although he had known about the tough attitude of the National Museum, it was obviously different when he saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears. Dong Xuebin's temper itself was
No, when I heard this, my eyes became even colder, OK, you guys, that’s good, you have a good attitude, guys, I didn’t want to make things worse, but you guys forced me to do this.
If I don't let you bleed for the first time, I'll take your fucking last name! Paralysis! Give me a shameless thing!
Dong Xuebin originally wanted to steal the Bodhisattva statue back this time, but now he has changed his mind!
Dude, let’s have some fun with you guys! Damn it!
Seeing the old Chinese lady being carried away by the security guards, her feet almost leaving the ground, Dong Xuebin rushed forward with a shout, "Fuck you! Get out!"
The security guards of the two museums looked at Dong Xuebin coldly.
Dong Xuebin shouted: "Look at you, uncle! Believe it or not, I'm going to slap you!" He snapped open their hands on the old lady's arm!
The people in the museum did not want to cause any conflicts. The person in charge of an exhibition hall frowned and said something to a few security guards. The security guards did not take any forceful eviction measures. The two security guards who were holding the old lady let go and glanced at her.
He glanced at Dong Xuebin, jabbered something that seemed to be a threat and a warning, then turned around and stepped aside, staring at them eagerly.
The old lady was furious.
Dong Xuebin supported her, "Auntie, are you okay?"
"It's okay, thank you, young man." The old lady gasped, "These little Japanese! They are nothing! That Bodhisattva statue is a second-class cultural relic! It has great historical significance!" The old lady is a Buddhist, that's why she is like this
She was so excited that she didn't want her country's treasure to fall into the hands of little Japan again. Let's not talk about the war years, but now it's a peaceful age, why... the old lady felt very uncomfortable!
Taking one last look at the Bodhisattva statue in the corner, Dong Xuebin turned around and helped the old lady out.
After leaving the National Museum, the old lady thanked Dong Xuebin repeatedly, looked at the museum door sadly, and then returned to the tour group.
Other Chinese tourists and international students also came out one after another. After seeing such a heated scene, no one was in the mood to visit any more museums.
Ring ring ring, ring ring ring, the phone is ringing.
Dong Xuebin touched his pocket with a cold face. It was Xie Huilan's phone number.
"Xiao Bin, where are you? Why is it so difficult to make a call?"
"Well, I'm doing some errands outside. How is Auntie doing?"
Xie Huilan said softly: "I was just discharged from the hospital this morning. It's nothing serious. I just went back to the Municipal Party Committee Family Hospital with my mother. Xiaohao, Xiaojing and the others are also here. I just want to tell you that you don't need to go to the hospital if you want to finish your work.
, just come over to my house. My mother's birthday...well, my mother insisted on celebrating it tonight, and we can't stop it. We can only listen to her. If you come back...just come over."
Dong Xuebin said yes. "Okay, I'll try to go back as early as possible."
"Everyone in the family is here this time, so why don't you arrive earlier in the evening?"
"become."
After hanging up the line, Dong Xuebin glanced at his watch and knew that there wasn't much time left for him, so he made a call to the mobile phone of Lao Qian, deputy director of the Sixth Division of the National Security Bureau in the west of the city, "Hey, Lao Qian, it's me, please."
I need to trouble you to tell Director Xu that I want a flight back to Beijing at 2pm. Can you help me change the round-trip ticket? If not, I can use my ID card to apply for an electronic ticket. It’s not convenient for me here.
I can’t do it, and I don’t understand the language.”
Lao Qian was stunned, "So fast?"
"Well, it's almost over."
"Okay, I'll tell Director Xu that we'll contact you over the phone for the specific ticket information and flights."
"Okay, thank you, old Qian."
Putting away his mobile phone, Dong Xuebin took a taxi back to the hotel to check out the room, and then went to a restaurant on the roadside to fill his stomach. Then he looked at his watch, it was 12 o'clock at noon, including the boarding time, and the time on the road.
There was less than an hour left for him. After paying and leaving the restaurant, Dong Xuebin looked hard at the National Museum not far away. He had already gone through the plan in his mind and strode towards it!