A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei's words shocked Guan Haishan like never before, making his heart beat faster and his cheeks get hot.

Ashamed!

Ashamed!

Lu Fei's tone was calm, but every word was precise, and every sentence was like a sharp steel needle, piercing deeply into Guan Haishan's heart, causing his aging heart to twitch.

Sitting in the office and looking at the data, all the information comes from the reports of the people below. These words ruthlessly reveal my biggest mistakes and biggest shortcomings at work. This is to expose my own scars in a living way. The scar was opened and the flesh and blood were torn apart, which made him heartbroken. However, Guan Haishan could not feel any resentment towards Lu Fei, because what Lu Fei said was completely good advice.

Lu Fei is right. If you want to know the truest situation, other people's information cannot be trusted. Everyone has a different way of thinking. Moreover, as long as you are a human being, you will inevitably have emotional overtones. What you hear is false and what you see is belief. , the only thing you can trust is your own eyes.

I remember that when the teacher was in office, more than half of his time every year was spent at the grassroots level. In front of his fellow students, the teacher warned them more than once that they should go to the grassroots level more in order to understand the real difficulties and needs of the teams below. .

However, when I really sit in this position, I have forgotten the teacher's teachings. Is it because I am too busy with work and have no time?

no!

At present, I am only the general consultant of the Archeology of China. When the teacher was in office, he was responsible for several important tasks such as history and culture. He also held many positions. The teacher could spend a lot of time on the grassroots. Why can’t the general archaeological consultant do it?

After calming down, Guan Haishan reflected seriously. Even if he didn't want to admit it, some things were destined to be true. It was not that he didn't have time, but that he had never considered going to the grassroots to understand the situation.

Sitting in this position that I have coveted for many years, I seem to be blinded by vanity. Subconsciously, I like to sit in a spacious and comfortable large office, enjoy the service of a secretary, and accept the groveling reporting work of the people below. To sum it up in one word, That's what makes one stupid.

I stamped my feet and beat my chest in front of my teacher's grave and swore that I would fulfill my teacher's last wish and lead the Chinese archaeological team to glory. This is a slogan, but in the past year or so since I took office, I have done several practical things for this slogan. Thinking back carefully, Guan Haishan was so creepy that there seemed to be nothing at all.

When he took office, together with the tomb robbery and smuggling case solved by the Cultural Security Bureau and the police station, he stabilized the situation in the archaeological team, but only he knew that these clues all came from Baoshao Fei.

Zhongzhou excavates a storm that has been covered up by mudslides for hundreds of years

The Tomb Manor became one of the top ten archaeological events last year, but the biggest contributor to this project is still Tasha Fei.

Baodao's troubles pushed the Shenzhou Archaeological Team into an unprecedented passive situation. They finally solved it perfectly and turned defeat into victory, which was a huge blow to Baodao. However, the person who turned the tide was still a broken man.

I still shamelessly thought that my work this year was remarkable. Now think about it, if it hadn't been for Baoshaifei's repeated help, would I have been able to continue working in that spacious and comfortable office that was warm in winter and cool in summer?

If I am kicked out of that position by my leader, how can I fulfill my teacher's last wish?

Not to mention fulfilling his last wish, if that were the case, how could he have the face to face the teacher?

Scenes from the past and the past year flashed through Guan Haishan's mind like a movie. Gradually, Guan Haishan's clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat. The breeze blew by, and Guan Haishan shivered, and his mind gradually became clearer, and Becoming more and more clear.

Lu Fei's words were like a wake-up call, finally waking up his dizzy self. His old eye sockets gradually became moist.

"Lao Guan, are you okay?" There was no sound on the phone for a long time, Lu Fei asked with a frown.

Guan Haishan shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm fine, Bao Bao Fei, thank you!"

Although Guan Haishan didn't say why he wanted to thank him, Lu Fei fully understood from his tone.

Lu Fei took a long breath, raised the corners of his mouth in a natural arc, and felt relaxed in his heart. It seemed that this old thing had really woken up.

As early as when Guan Haishan was secretly competing with him, Lu Fei discovered that this old kid had a mental problem, but at that time, Lu Fei didn't say anything.

At that time, when Guan Haishan took office, he had just realized the beauty of power and it was impossible to accept advice. Moreover, the old guy was wary of him, so talking to him by himself would only be counterproductive.

If it were anyone else, Lu Fei wouldn't bother to care about this unpleasant thing, but this person is Guan Haishan, so he can't ignore it.

Kong Fanlong was so kind to him that his last wish had become a worry for him. No matter what, he had to help him fulfill it.

Guan Haishan is Kong Fanlong's apprentice. When he sits in this position, he does not represent him alone. His words, deeds, and actions all represent his teacher Kong Fanlong. If he is kicked out, it will bring great harm to the reputation of Mr. Kong. Lu Fei absolutely cannot accept this irreparable loss. Therefore, for the sake of Mr. Kong’s reputation, he must help him. Moreover, fulfilling Mr. Kong’s last wish in his name is also the best arrangement that deserves the honor. . Lu Fei's words shocked Guan Haishan like never before, making his heart beat faster and his cheeks get hot.

Ashamed!

Ashamed!

Lu Fei's tone was calm, but every word was precise, like a sharp steel needle, piercing deeply into Guan Haishan's heart, causing his aging heart to twitch.

Sitting in the office and looking at the data, all the information comes from the reports of the people below. These words ruthlessly reveal my biggest mistakes and biggest shortcomings at work. This is to expose my scars in a living way. It not only exposes The scar was opened and the flesh and blood were torn apart, which made him heartbroken. However, Guan Haishan could not feel any resentment towards Lu Fei, because what Lu Fei said was completely good advice. .??.

Lu Fei is right. If you want to know the truest situation, other people's information cannot be trusted. Everyone has a different way of thinking. Moreover, as long as you are a human being, you will inevitably have emotional overtones. What you hear is false and what you see is belief. , the only thing you can trust is your own eyes.

I remember that when the teacher was in office, more than half of his time every year was spent at the grassroots level. In front of his fellow students, the teacher warned them more than once that they should go to the grassroots level more in order to understand the real difficulties and needs of the teams below. .

However, when I really sit in this position, I have forgotten the teacher's teachings. Is it because I am too busy with work and have no time?

no!

At present, I am only the general consultant of the Archeology of China. When the teacher was in office, he was responsible for several important tasks such as history and culture. He also held many positions. The teacher could spend a lot of time on the grassroots. Why can’t the general archaeological consultant do it?

After calming down, Guan Haishan reflected seriously. Even if he didn't want to admit it, some things were destined to be true. It was not that he didn't have time, but that he had never considered going to the grassroots to understand the situation.

Sitting in this position that I have coveted for many years, I seem to be blinded by vanity. Subconsciously, I like to sit in a spacious and comfortable large office, enjoy the service of a secretary, and accept the groveling reporting work of the people below. To sum it up in one word, That is the result of sharp deception.

I stamped my feet and beat my chest in front of my teacher's grave and swore that I would fulfill my teacher's last wish and lead the Chinese archaeological team to glory. This is a slogan, but in the past year or so since I took office, I have done several practical things for this slogan. Thinking back carefully, Guan Haishan was so creepy that there seemed to be nothing at all.

When he took office, together with the tomb robbery and smuggling case solved by the Cultural Security Bureau and the police station, he stabilized the situation in the archaeological team, but only he knew that these clues all came from Baoshao Fei.

Zhongzhou excavates a storm that has been covered up by mudslides for hundreds of years

The Tomb Manor became one of the top ten archaeological events last year, but the biggest contributor to this project is still Tasha Fei.

Baodao's troubles pushed the Shenzhou Archaeological Team into an unprecedented passive situation. They finally solved it perfectly and turned defeat into victory, which was a huge blow to Baodao. However, the person who turned the tide was still a broken man.

I still shamelessly thought that my work this year was remarkable. Now think about it, if it hadn't been for Baoshaifei's repeated help, would I have been able to continue working in that spacious and comfortable office that was warm in winter and cool in summer?

If I was kicked out of that position by my leader, how could I fulfill my teacher's last wish?

Let alone fulfilling his last wish, if that were the case, how could he have the face to face the teacher?

Scenes from the past and the past year flashed through Guan Haishan's mind like a movie. Gradually, Guan Haishan's clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat. The breeze blew by, and Guan Haishan shivered, and his mind gradually became clearer, and Becoming more and more clear.

Lu Fei's words were like a wake-up call, finally waking up his dizzy self, and his old eye sockets gradually became moist.

"Lao Guan, are you okay?" There was no sound on the phone for a long time, Lu Fei asked with a frown.

Guan Haishan shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm fine, Bao Bao Fei, thank you!"

Although Guan Haishan didn't say why he wanted to thank him, Lu Fei fully understood from his tone.

Lu Fei took a long breath, raised the corners of his mouth in a natural arc, and felt relaxed in his heart. It seemed that this old thing had really woken up.

As early as when Guan Haishan was secretly competing with him, Lu Fei discovered that this old kid had a mental problem, but at that time, Lu Fei didn't say anything.

At that time, when Guan Haishan took office, he had just realized the beauty of power, and it was impossible to accept advice. Moreover, the old guy was wary of him, so talking to him by himself would only be counterproductive.

If it were anyone else, Lu Fei wouldn't bother to care about this unpleasant thing, but this person is Guan Haishan, so he can't ignore it.

Kong Fanlong was so kind to him that his last wish had become a worry for him. No matter what, he had to help him fulfill it.

Guan Haishan is Kong Fanlong's apprentice. When he sits in this position, he does not represent him alone. His words, deeds, and actions all represent his teacher Kong Fanlong. If he is kicked out, it will bring great harm to the reputation of Mr. Kong. Lu Fei absolutely cannot accept this irreparable loss. Therefore, for the sake of Mr. Kong’s reputation, he must help him. Moreover, fulfilling Mr. Kong’s last wish in his name is also the best arrangement that deserves the honor. .