The First Chaos In History

Fei Sankou told me that in the future, the funding and construction of Yucai will be under his control, but his identity is still in the National Security Bureau. Anyway, according to my understanding: Li He and the others are going to deal with spies and other agents. The three people are responsible for some sensitive issues related to domestic pros and cons. Originally, who has ever seen a school that has to go through the Security Bureau? It can be seen that the country is not at ease with us. First, these masters are actually more precious than national treasures, and they should not be poached and used by hostile elements. Second, they should also prevent people with unsuspecting intentions from coming in and destroying them. Fei Sankou will be involved in enrollment. Pay attention.

I asked Lao Fei: "Then what is it that you came to me specially today?"

Old Fei said: "That's right. Before the school is completely completed, we want to start a group of experimental students. We will set up some simple classrooms on the campus of Yucai, recruit some students to see how effective they are, and summarize the theory of education in the future. Experience, now I’m asking for your opinion."

I said, "Good thing."

"Well, let us members of the Liangshan Club prepare, and I will start working on the first batch of students tomorrow."

I suddenly thought of the children in Yao Village, and hurriedly said: "Students are ready. Can the children of Yucai Elementary School be okay? They are close to home and do not need to solve the food and accommodation problem for the time being, and they are well-known in Yucai's native place."

Fei Sankou smiled and said, "You did this for Principal Zhang, right? But your suggestion is really good. As far as I know, most of the children are out of school now, so we can gather together?"

I said, "Let me try, it's a good thing after all. Their parents should be fine."

When Fei Sankou saw our business come to an end, he leaned back to fetch something as if suddenly remembering something, and said, "Yes, by the way, I would like to ask you to do me a little favor." He spoke from the back. A newspaper bag came out, about two laps smaller than a football. When I opened it, it looked like a dirty three-legged pot covered in patina. I didn’t know where the soot was going, so I put the cigarette up. Said: "Such a big ashtray, plan to put it in the office?"

Fei three mouthfuls took the pot in his arms and avoided my hand. Nervously said: "This is a national treasure, Qin Wangding!"

I said, "What is it?"

Fei Sankou put the thing on his lap and said, "In fact, it is almost the same as an ashtray. It was an incense burner at first. According to experts, this thing was also placed on Qin Shihuang's king case."

I hurriedly sat a little away and said, "Then you stay away from me. You will have to lose a lot of money if you want to wipe off some rust, right?"

Old Fei said: "But we are not sure of its authenticity. We know that you are a pawnshop, so please show it."

I said casually: "I know what a shit, if you want to see me find our boss Hao or the consultant Lao Pan."

Old Fei said: "Are people reliable?"

I was stunned, but immediately took the so-called Qin Wangding from him. As he opened the door, he said, "Wait for me, I will help you see it myself."

I really misunderstood "by the way" at the beginning. I should have thought that this is actually just a euphemism. The National Security Bureau will not act like the second brother next door. I originally thought of eating dumplings at my own house when I returned my bicycle. Borrow some more vinegar. Lao Fei—that is, when the National Security Bureau asked me to see things, he should have mastered a lot of my recent tricks, such as the several collaborations with Gu Ye, so they thought I was the kind of antique dealer with a real eye. Lao Fei came this time, maybe it was for something.

I went upstairs with a three-legged pot, and shouted, "Brother Ying, come and help me see this house." The fat man came out of the room after hearing the sound: "Sp (what) things?"

I put the three-legged pot in front of him and said, "Let's see if this was the one on your table back then?"

Qin Shihuang's eyes lit up. Obviously, I felt very cordial when I saw something familiar to me. He picked it up and looked up and down, and murmured as he watched, "Isn't it the one who was hungry (I) crooked (that) back then?"

I said, "It's been rusted for so many years, don't you look good?"

Fatty Ying suddenly held the tripod in front of her abdomen and made a very strange movement: a finger rubbed the joint between the bottom of the tripod and the inside of the tripod body. After touching for a while, the fat man said flatly: "Fake drops!"

I was surprised: "What's the matter?"

At this time, Jing Ke walked over and stretched out his hand: "Let me see." He took the tripod and buckled it on the table. Also carefully observe the area where Qin Shihuang rubbed. And I dig a few times with my hands. Then he said decisively: "Fake!"

I couldn't help but touched the place too, nothing special. Except for the jerky feeling of the bronze particles, it was still very smooth. I asked them both: "How do you see it?"

Qin Shihuang looked at Jing Ke and motioned to him to tell me that Ersha showed a rare wise eyes, recalled the past for a while, and then said: "Back then, above the hall, I stabbed like this..." He made a direct attack with the sword, "He blocked it like this." Then he moved the cauldron and made a resisting movement, "The sword pierced the foot under the thunder pattern of the cauldron. mark."

I sweated one. It turned out that this tripod was not only placed on Qin Shihuang’s table, but also the one that experienced Jingke’s assassination of Qin. At that time, the tripod would not be mass-produced. There is definitely only one for each style, so two The parties quickly distinguished the true from the false.

The two of them watched the tripod for a while, and recalled many past events and details from it. In the end, Er Sha even replaced it with a fan, and performed a modern version of Jing Ke's Assassination of Qin on the spot.

…

I lighted a cigarette again, and returned to the car with the "Qin Wangding" in my arms. I threw it to my feet and knocked the ashes in. I said, "Let's knock the ashes in the future, fake land." The reason why I am so arrogant. Of course, it has a bottom line. No matter how powerful the expert is, my two have no say, right?

Fei Sankou smiled, as if it were not unexpected at all, I said: "Did you know that this is a fake? I?"

"Before it was just a suspicion, now I can be sure."

I said: "But this thing is made to look like it. They...Uh, I used a very special method to identify it."

Fei Sankou said: "I have to say that the other party has worked hard. Not only the outer coating is a high-tech imitation ground, but the inner core is exactly the same as the real geology and weight."

I asked: "What's the matter, really that one?"

Old Fei sighed slightly, and slowly said: "This authentic piece of the King of Qin and 20 pieces of gold jade garments, as national first-class cultural relics, have been publicly exhibited in the National History Museum of F country for a week under the protection of our personnel. During this period, our people performed their duties without any problems. The experts also inspected these cultural relics when they safely set foot on Chinese territory. There was no problem, but at this moment. Country F made another small request. They hoped that these cultural relics It was possible to postpone the return for one day. Fortunately, it was exhibited in their embassy. We agreed. There was no disturbance during the period. The cultural relics were returned as scheduled. As a result, the people who received them on our territory were still paralyzed. These treasures After it was handed over to us, when it was put into the warehouse, someone finally discovered that there was something wrong with this Qin Wangding Ding-it has been replaced with a high-precision imitation!"

Country F often appears in international news and is a fairly influential country in Europe.

I clapped my legs and shouted, "Look for them. Just forget it?"

Fei Sanguo smiled bitterly and said, "Afterwards, I did not recognize it. It is the same between people and countries. Who told you that you didn’t find out? You just have to insist on this fact and you can’t help it. We are all in dirty water. Judging from the craftsmanship of this fake place, this matter must be supported by the state behind the scenes, and it has been planned for a long time."

I slammed a fist on the windshield and cursed: "This pack of wolves, which were robbed in the Eight-Nation Alliance back then, has changed into stealing!" I asked. "Our People's Liberation Army. The reconnaissance company, the fifth category troops, rushed into the embassy to grab them back as they were."

"...It will cause international disputes. Sending troops to attack a country's embassy is the same as launching a war of aggression."

I rolled my arms and sleeves and said, "Hit, I'll donate one month's salary by that time!"

Old Fei laughed.

After I calmed down, I put a palm up and walked in front of Old Fei's eyes and said: "Then can we adopt some roundabout tactics. For example, the Japanese who disguised as mass promiscuity slowly approached him." The embassy. Then it will be captured by lightning speed?"

Old Fei said: "Character actors are hard to find. You can't speak Japanese anymore. The unique lewd temperament of Japanese is not easy to imitate. Besides, if something happens in your country, we still can't escape the relationship."

I said, "What should I do?"

"We will think of a way. Recently, people in their embassy often travel between different places in the country under the name of work. We suspect that on the one hand, they want to disturb our sight, and on the other hand, they want to take advantage of the chaos to bring the stolen goods back to China. Among them, there are two people. Has arrived in this city."

I asked casually: "Then how much can Qin Wangding sell for?"

Fei Sankou said solemnly: "The Qin Ding is our national treasure and a testimony to the five thousand years of Chinese civilization. As long as the People’s Republic of China exists, our government will never buy or sell it in any form, let alone let it fall. If a foreigner violates this principle, he will become a historical sinner, and he will be cursed by 1.3 billion people!" At the end of the day, the moderate old Fei was so violent, I couldn’t help but shudder, because I thought about the classics. The national treasures that are lost in my hands are all heavyweights. This must be known to the country...

I hurriedly said to Lao Fei: "When I go back to steal the ground, just say something that is useful to me." I think it is necessary for me to do something to make up for it.

Old Fei wondered: "Why did you think of stealing it all at once?"

I said frankly: "Didn't you say you can't use grabbing?"

Fei Sankou laughed: "You really deserve to be the initiator of the Liangshan Club. Your idea is very straightforward."

I said: "By the way, those people all came out of the ravine, and the identity and hukou issues..."

"We will do that."

...

I’m on the campus of R University in this city. I contacted Yan Jingsheng early this morning and said I have something to look for him. I thought about it all night. He is the best candidate for calling the children, but I didn’t tell him clearly. He and my purpose, I don’t know how to say it, I don’t know whether he is willing to stay in school and finish his studies or continue to be his king of children. It seems that the former is more attractive. He also dropped out of school. It's not because of the economic problems that I love the profession of a village-run elementary school teacher.

Now think about it, the one who suffered the most from me is this scholar. At the beginning, I didn’t care if I gave him three or seventy-one and a handful of 300. I didn’t even give him a word of explanation when I had feelings for him. Wild boy, it seems that he doesn't treat others as humans at all.

We arranged to meet on the bench on the left side of the school gate, he was already there when I arrived.

Yan Jingsheng looked good. His clothes were changed to the latest styles, and his glasses were upgraded to resin. With a thick stack of books on his arm, it seemed that not only his quality of life was improved, but his studies were also very fulfilling.

Only when I approached him did I realize that he was a little bit lonely. When I sat down next to him, he raised his head blankly and glanced over here. He still looked sullenly. It made me feel that he was very kind, as if he had always been the best friend around me. I even thought Hug him.

"Director Xiao?"

"Ms. Yan."

"Hehe, I am not a teacher, but also a student."

"Then are you willing to continue to be your teacher?"

...

When I clarified the situation, Yan Jingsheng jumped up and said, "Damn, why didn't you say it earlier?" He slapped me **** the back, which scared me enough, I thought he was going to beat me. I have never seen him like this.

He stood up and walked around excitedly in front of me, stopping to look at me from time to time. I don’t know what’s wrong with him, and I don’t know whether his appearance means agreeing or disapproving. It becomes obvious after one year of age. When students who were much younger than us passed by, Yan Jingsheng grabbed them and said, "Take all my things back to the dormitory. Could you please help me pack up my luggage and I will come back soon." I took a pile of books into the arms of others, it turned out that the student was his current roommate.

His roommate looked at us in horror and asked him, "Why are you going?"

"I won't study anymore, drop out!"

Then Yan Jingsheng snapped his fingers at me. He said simply: "Director Xiao. Let's go."

Yan Jingsheng had been thinking about the children, and I was very touched by this, but how do I feel that he is more and more like that Tang monk in Journey to the West...

I drove the car directly into the field in Yao Village. Yan Jingsheng said that he could gather the children in the shortest possible time. We got off at a place where the car could not move forward. Yan Jingsheng rushed to a half-old child who was rolling the grass. Shouted: "Wang Wuhua. Go and inform everyone in our school to report-remember. It's our school. Not your class."

Wang Wuhua raised his head covered with straw and looked at Yan Jingsheng a little silly. It seems unbelievable.

Yan Jingsheng urged: "Hurry up and go to class in the afternoon."

Wang Wuhua put down his fork and ran away. Yan Jingsheng ordered from behind, "Run faster!"

Wang Wuhua immediately disappeared to the ground like a mad dog that had taken off his rein (for the third time).

Yan Jingsheng smiled heartily. Now I discovered that Yan Jingsheng has another side. I vaguely saw the young principal Zhang. I have never liked Yan Jingsheng very much, and I still do, but some people are like this. You can dislike him, but you have to respect him. he.

Then we went back to the old campus, and I saw Cui Gong, who was very domineering once he appeared on the construction site. He was surrounded by a guy who was more confident than him: Li Yun.

Of course, Li Yun is indispensable for such a large fortification. In fact, Cui Gong didn’t welcome him at all. The blueprints were drawn. Li Yunfei forced Cui Gong to change. This would require adding a bridge or adding a rockery. The two quarreled. For a long time, Li Yun couldn't shake Cui Gong's beautiful idea, and Cui Gong couldn't get rid of Li Yun's tail. In the end, both sides had to compromise, that is, to build a urn city in the west gate and the north gate according to Li Yun's intention...

At around 3 pm, it was the time for class. A bunch of children gathered in front of Yucai’s old teaching building. They arrived in batches, some with farm tools for work, apparently killing them halfway. The children from all places came happily. After meeting Yan Jingsheng, they jumped and made noises, asking questions and answers. When they got the exact news, they would cheer for 3 minutes after they officially resumed classes tomorrow.

During this process, children continued to arrive one after another. They all came from distant villages after hearing Wang Wuhua's report.

Another hour later ~www.wuxiaspot.com~All the students in Qianyucai Primary School were almost there. From a distance, two figures, one tall and one short, rushed forward, as if they were comparing their feet.

The short one was a child. He looked at the tall man around him curiously as he ran, and said, "Uncle, you run so fast." The tall man also looked down at him and smiled: "You are not too slow. Ah."

Two people came to us in a moment, the child was Wang Wuhua, and the adult was Dai Zong. Yan Jingsheng has already told me that Wang Wuhua, a child with good physical fitness, has always been good at long-distance running. From the morning to now, he has kept telling his former classmates that he ran back to be okay.

Dai Zong touched the top of Wang Wuhua's head, walked over to my ear and said, "I want this apprentice."

At this time, another child drove the flock of sheep, and the flock of sheep kept running out of the team to chew the grass. The boy then picked up a stone and threw it out, hitting it on the horns of the running sheep to keep the team neat. Zhang Qing looked happy...

As Wang Wuhua returned to the team, the first batch of students from the former Yucai Primary School and the current Yucai Civil and Martial Arts School were all assembled. Yan Jingsheng said a few words excitedly, and then counted the number of people.

These children add up to no more, just 300.