A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei and the other two arrived at Jinxiang Teahouse, and were greeted outside the store by two of Kong Fanlong's disciples and leaders from the Bashu archaeological community. If anyone in the industry saw this scene, their jaws would be dropped.

You know, what so many talented people are welcoming is just a jobless young man!

Guan Haishan and Jia Yuan were kind and respectful towards Lu Fei, which puzzled the leaders of Bashu.

Especially when Guan Haishan introduced Lu Fei to Su Zhigang, the director of the Bashu Museum, Lu Fei just nodded slightly with an extremely contemptuous and arrogant attitude, which made Su Zhigang quite unhappy. .??.

But you have to hold in your displeasure, Lu Fei is the guest invited by Mr. Kong, and Su Zhigang doesn't dare to commit suicide.

After entering the teahouse, Lu Fei finally met this god-like figure in the Chinese archaeological world in the hall.

Compared with the black and white photo on the wall of his house, the black hair parted in the middle has turned white, the wrinkles on his face are piled up, the age spots are densely distributed, and even his bright eyes have become much less focused.

Heroes grow old. Even a legend like Kong Fanlong cannot withstand the passage of time. He is already in his twilight years and is about to run out of oil.

Lu Fei quickly came to Kong Fanlong and bowed deeply, then apologized and offered his hand.

"I have met Mr. Kong, and Lu Fei is now polite."

"Hahaha, okay, there are not many young people like you who know etiquette. My Jiaqi is not as sensible as you."

"Come on, sit down quickly." Kong Fanlong said with a smile.

Kong Jiaqi pouted and gave her grandfather a resentful look, then poured Lu Fei Chen Xiang the fragrant Shifeng Longjing.

Kong Fanlong invited Lu Fei to drink tea and introduced the other three apprentices to Lu Fei with a smile.

Every time someone was introduced, Lu Fei felt excited.

His eldest disciple, Gao Feng, is the boss of the National Museum of China and the general advisor of anti-smuggling of cultural relics.

The second apprentice, Zhao Bo, is a lifelong honorary professor of the Archeology Department of Tiandu University.

The fourth disciple, Gong Xiuliang, is the boss of the Magic City Museum and the general consultant of Central and South China Archeology.

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br\u003e Counting Guan Haishan and Jia Yuan, everyone is a legend in the Chinese archaeological community, and even their names appear frequently in the textbooks of the Chinese Archeology Department.

In front of Kong Fanlong. For the first time, Lu Fei didn't light up a cigarette. He sat upright and asked with a serious face.

"Lu Fei is scared. I wonder why Mr. Kong wants to see me?"

Kong Fanlong smiled and said.

"Boy, don't be nervous, I don't eat people."

"Haha, I'm not nervous, but I respect you." Lu Fei said.

"What a good boy, you are indeed a hero among men!"

"Lu Fei, I heard that you are a graduate of the Archeology Department of Bianliang University, right?" Kong Fanlong asked.

Lu Fei nodded and said.

"Yes, our Lu family has been dealing with antiques for generations. I have been deeply interested in this industry since I was a child, so I applied for the Department of Archeology after graduating from high school."

"I also heard that you went to the Bianliang Museum to apply for a job after graduation, and then you had some misunderstandings with Zhao Zhiyong, right?"

"No, this is not a misunderstanding, but an overt and secret operation. If Gao Henian, the leader of Bianliang Wenbao, hadn't said a few nice words to me because he saw me young, I would have been almost persecuted and imprisoned by Zhao Zhiyong and others," Lu Fei said. .

"Boy, this is my dereliction of duty. I didn't lead the team well, so you have been wronged."

Kong Fanlong smiled and said.

"Haha, with all due respect, this is indeed a dereliction of duty on your part."

"Zhao Zhiyong is a man who uses his power for personal gain. He thinks that the Emperor is far away and he is so bold that he can act recklessly. It is simply too many to describe."

"However, this is just a small area of ​​​​Bianliang. I can guarantee that there are many black sheep like Zhao Zhiyong in the entire China.

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"The Department of History and Archeology in China is a niche and unpopular one, but the students studied hard for a long time, but in the end they were turned away by these back-room operations and were completely discouraged and changed careers."

"In this way, there will be a real loss of talent, and those who enter the industry will be scum. In the long run, China's archeology industry will surely decline."

"The reason for all this has nothing to do with the poor supervision of you, the boss."

puff!

Hiss!

Lu Fei's impassioned words made the big names present stunned. Even Chen Xiang and Kong Jiaqi broke into a cold sweat.

No one would have thought that Lu Fei would dare to criticize Mr. Kong as soon as he met him. Is this guy so brave?

This is Mr. Kong. He can make you miserable with just his words. Aren't you afraid of death?

What they don't know is that these words have been suppressed in Lu Fei's heart for more than a day or two, and they are almost growing hairy.

Seeing Kong Fanlong and thinking about his original grievances, Lu Fei couldn't hold him anymore, so he didn't care about the consequences!

Kong Fanlong's expression was not very good either. Lu Fei finished speaking in one breath. Master Kong stared at Lu Fei without saying a word.

At this moment, the smell of gunpowder was strong in the hall, and the air was frozen. Everyone did not dare to take a breath, and their hearts were in their throats.

But Lu Fei didn't care, he took out his cigarette generously, lit it and started smoking leisurely.

Kong Fanlong stared at Lu Fei for thirty seconds. Everyone thought that the old man was going to get angry, but unexpectedly, Mr. Kong grinned and laughed.

"Good boy, after decades, you are still the first one who dares to talk to me like this."

"But I, Kong Fanlong, thank you. It was you who taught me a vivid lesson."

"You're right, it's time to rectify things, and we can't let those students who love archaeology

It chills my heart! "

"Boss, remember this for me. You will give me the entire plan before dawn tomorrow. I will start organizing the team tomorrow. No matter who is involved, I will not tolerate it. It's time to let those stinky fish have their memory."

The eldest disciple Gao Feng nodded repeatedly and took out a pen and paper to record it.

The big guys present were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat, and some of the unclean ones almost peed their pants.

Mr. Kong’s words mean a complete reshuffle. This is simply a disaster!

But the trigger for this disaster was Lu Fei's words. This is incredible.

Kong Fanlong smiled and said.

"Boy, come to think of it, is my team really as bad as you say?"

"hehe!"

"You are so ridiculous, just say what you have to say."

"Forget it, I don't dare to say it, I'm afraid it will hurt your lungs." Lu Fei said.

"Hey, little bastard, don't give me this useless treatment. You have already flushed my lungs. If you have something to say, tell me straight away. Where is the momentum you used to lecture me just now?"

Kong Fanlong was so angry that his teeth were itching. This little brat got an advantage and acted like a good boy. If the two girls hadn't been there, Kong Fanlong would have cursed him a long time ago.

"Is this what you asked me to say?"

"Stop the ink, tell me if you have any dissatisfaction."

Lu Fei took a puff of cigarette and said.

"With all due respect, your team is not unbearable, but it is rotten to the core. Your efforts are far from enough."

Kong Fanlong asked with wide eyes.

"Boy, what do you mean?"

"Haha, just wait, I'll show you something."

Lu Fei said, taking out an object wrapped in high-density foam from his backpack, opening the foam, and inside were six pieces of blue and white porcelain.