The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

When everyone heard the names of these two people, many of them guessed what was in the box and walked over.

There was a bronze ware quietly lying in the box.

This is what Chen Ye suddenly saw in the corner when he was sorting out the supplies last night. When he was teleported to the underground collection room of the I Country Museum, he took the bronze artifact into the space and kept it in the big warehouse, and did not take it back to the museum.

Anyway, this is not an item from the exhibition hall, and no one would know where it came from if we took it out now.

Give it to them as a tax deduction. Sooner or later, it will be returned to them. It is useless for her to come.

Chen Yegang was originally from the Ministry of Culture and Tourism, so he was the most suitable person to be the one present this time.

Someone wanted to take the bronze artifact out of the wooden box to look at it, but Chen Yegang was so scared that he hugged the wooden box tightly. "If you want to be scolded by Mr. Wang, don't drag me into it."

"Why are you so nervous? It may not be true."

"Whether it's true or not, we'll have to wait until Elder Wang and Professor Deng come to make the final decision. If it's true, it won't be able to withstand any knocks or scratches."

Chen Ye was speechless. Why would a fake one be kept in the museum's collection room?

While they were waiting for someone, Chen Ye had no choice but to ask Qin Wei and Zheng Ming to move the supplies in the first warehouse. There were fresh seafood there, and if they were not moved away, they would suffocate to death.

Even though there were thick clouds overhead, the weather was hot and stuffy, and soon these elderly officials could no longer bear it. There were no chairs or stools to sit on, so they could only order the soldiers who came with the convoy to move the boxes of gold out of the vehicles, place them in the empty warehouse, and sit down.

The wooden box was also carefully moved in.

Chen Ye looked at the old men in front of her, afraid that they would suffocate to death on her gold in half an hour. Couldn't these people go out at night? Did they have to wait until the temperature rose during the day to catch up with the short time before the transaction ended?

Seeing that several old men could hardly bear it any longer, the people Zheng Ming had arranged earlier came back with ice bags and ice cubes. Several large ice jars were placed around the crowd to lower the temperature a little.

He also asked someone to find some heat-relief medicine from the medicine Chen Ye had prepared for him.

If these old men fell here, his little Chen Ye would surely be in trouble.

Chen Ye watched him busying around. Even Qin Wei, who was standing nearby, had someone open the boxes that were just being used to move fruits out and bring a batch of coconuts over for these old men.

Chen Yegang was talking to Chen Ye in a low voice, asking her where she got the bronze ware.

"Oh, I picked it up when I was strolling abroad the other day."

Chen Yegang was slightly stunned. He knew she was talking nonsense, so he had to put on a smile and said, "Ms. Chen is really lucky."

Some people were very impatient and urged to complete the transaction as quickly as possible so that the supplies could be shipped away as soon as possible.

Then he muttered quietly: "Those cultural relics are dead things after all. What's so good about them? I can't even eat enough now, so I don't have the time to care about these things."

Chen Ye had good hearing. He just glanced at the man and didn't say anything.

Soon, two old men dressed like old scholars came with bags hanging on their bodies. As soon as they got off the car, they rushed to the warehouse. They didn't even have time to greet the leaders present, but just asked anxiously: "Where is the stuff?"

Chen Yegang led the two men to the rotten wooden box and asked someone to carefully move the bronze ware out.

Wang Zhiye and Deng Yuanyuan saw the object in front of them, touched it, looked at each other, and then took out a magnifying glass to look at it carefully.

The more I looked at them, the more solemn their expressions became.

I don’t know how long it was before the two old men stopped and walked forward to greet everyone.

Chen Yegang pulled Wang Zhiye and said, "Mr. Wang, Professor Deng, how do you think it is?"

Wang Zhiye smiled and adjusted his glasses. "This is a square pot from the middle of the Spring and Autumn Period. Look at the gorgeous shape on it. It is a product of the unique casting and welding technology of the Spring and Autumn Period. It is a product of the same period as the pair of lotus and crane square pots unearthed earlier, but it is half the size. Where did it come from? Is there only one?"

Chen Yegang led the two to Chen Ye, "This is Comrade Chen Ye from S City. She just sent him here."

The two shook hands with Chen Ye and thanked her for her selfless donation, and talked a lot.

These old antiques who have been oblivious to worldly affairs for years and have only devoted themselves to studying cultural relics will not care about the current situation or whether this thing can solve the needs of people's livelihood.

They spend their whole lives studying the wisdom and civilization of their predecessors, and don't care at all whether they have enough food to eat or warm clothes to wear.

Although he is indeed a nerd, he has lived his whole life and still maintained a pure heart.

So, when they expressed their great disappointment and regret, Chen Ye smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll find it for you later. I have other things."

When the two heard this, their eyes lit up and they kept asking what else she had, where she was stored, and when she could be handed over. They also put all kinds of hats on her, saying that China was lucky to have a patriot like her, and so on and so forth.

Chen Ye glanced at the big leaders who were gathered around him and said, "Let's see when the time is right."

Chen Ye just understood what she meant and whispered in the ears of the two old men.

The important people present could hear clearly their conversation just now, and they were discussing something with their heads down from time to time.

Seeing that no one was making any move, and that the two nerdy old scholars were so focused on the bronze artifact that they didn't even bother to help, Chen Ye lost his temper and said, "Take the stuff away, and leave the money. Everyone please go back. If another person faints, I can't take the responsibility."

"What about the remaining supplies from various places..." someone from the Ministry of Civil Affairs asked.

"I will deliver the money when it arrives. But if it's too late, I might have to go to another country to exchange money."

"How can you do this? How is this different from selling out your country for personal gain?"

Chen Ye looked at the person who was speaking. This person had insulted him time and again, so his voice became even colder: "I can sell my supplies to anyone I want! What does the treasury money have to do with you? Your eldest brother is still here and he didn't say anything. You are so nervous. Did you do something wrong?"

The man's face flushed red, and he said angrily, "What have I done wrong? You are so young but have such a vicious heart. Not only did you not help the country in trouble, but you also added insult to injury. Do you want other countries to invade China?"

Chen Ye sneered, "For a person like you, do you buy your official position with money? You also know that people need to eat to survive. Do you want to live forever by guarding gold? Or do you want to keep it as compensation when the land is ceded, as in history?"

"You! Are you talking like a human being?"

Chen Ye glanced at him coldly and said, "I'm not selling it anymore. Please take the gold and go back."

She wanted to love this country, and she really wanted to open up the world. She had already shown so much sincerity, but faced with this country that did not allow the people to be dissatisfied, and only solved the people who raised the problem, she had thought of ignoring it or leaving countless times, but because of He Fen and his group, she suppressed it.

In the process of confronting the top leaders, even though she understood the difficulties faced by the lower-level people, she also tried to understand the top leaders' policy of governing the country. But at this moment, she didn't want to do it anymore.

Go to hell.

Death has nothing to do with her.

At worst, I can find a deserted place, save up enough money, send a few family members there one by one, and live the rest of my life in peace.