A treasure-appraisal maniac

Fatty Wang sat slumped on the sofa, his eyes full of anxiety. Fatty understood in his heart that it was not that Guan Haishan had not thought of Lu Fei, but that he did not want to ask Lu Fei for help. This was the responsibility of his general counsel, and it is understandable to say that, but he did not look for rags. Can Fei really win if he helps?

Regarding this, Fatty, like Zhang Yanhe, had no confidence at all.

The key is that tomorrow is a war they can't afford to lose. They really can't afford to lose!

For the sake of one's own face and dignity, is it really appropriate not to invite Lu Fei, who is the most reliable person?

"Lao Zhang, what do you think," Fatty Wang asked.

Zhang Yanhe spread his hands and said, "I don't know. If I knew what to do, I wouldn't come back to you again."

"Do you want me to secretly ventilate Rags Fei and ask him to come over and help?"

Zhang Yanhe shook his head and said: "I don't know either, I only know that we will be in trouble tomorrow. The loss of face by losing to Zhao Jinzhou is a small thing, but the subsequent troubles will be the most serious.

If Zhao Jinzhou's thing succeeds, the leaders above will definitely support him in testing and promoting it in our archaeological team. If it is really promoted, the consequences will be disastrous.

With such serious consequences, I think it’s a little bit that Mr. Guan didn’t go to the confident Bao Fei just for the sake of his face.”

Zhang Yanhe didn't say the rest of the words, but Fatty also understood what he meant. These were obvious questions and there was no need to explain them clearly.

Fatty Wang was silent, squinting his eyes and thinking for a while, then shook his head slightly: "Old Zhang, I think we still can't find junk.

Although this matter is related to the interests of the archaeological team, to put it bluntly, it is a struggle between Mr. Guan and Zhao Jinzhou. We can only stand and support and cannot get involved too deeply. If we secretly contact Baolanfei at this time, Mr. Guan will definitely think that We don't believe him, that's not good.

Besides, Mr. Guan may not lose, and I don’t believe that the thing Zhao Jinzhou is researching is really that powerful. "

Zhang Yanhe sighed and said, "If you're not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. What if you lose?"

Fatty Wang took a sip of water, put down his tea cup and smiled at Zhang Yanhe.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if we lose. Mr. Guan only represents the archaeological team and cannot represent the entire collecting world. Then we will look for Lu Fei. Taoshao Fei can completely represent the collecting world. It is justifiable and famous!"

"But in that case, Guan Laosan will be embarrassed!"

The fat man shook his head and said: "There's nothing we can do about it, how can there be so many good things that have the best of both worlds for us to encounter?

Moreover, there is an advantage to this. Lu Fei represents the collecting world and has nothing to do with the archaeological team. It does not affect the attitude of the superiors towards Mr. Guan. Besides, the process is not important, what is important is the result. As long as Baoshao Fei can slap Zhao Jinzhou in the face and prove that he That thing has drawbacks, that's enough. "

Zhang Yanhe thought about it, what the fat man said made sense, and that was all he could do now.

After a night of silence, Guan Haishan got up early the next morning, called Zhang Yanhe and Fatty Wang, and the three of them went to the hotel to meet the friends they had invited.

In the car, Guan Haishan's complexion was obviously much better than yesterday, and he could even make a few jokes occasionally. It was obvious that he had completely relaxed after listening to Zhang Yanhe's analysis last night. Seeing him like this, Fatty Wang sighed in his heart, Hope everything goes well today!

At the hotel, the three of them met Zhen Jialin and another invited friend, Jiangnan collector Chen Sishui. At the breakfast table, Guan Haishan explained the situation in detail. Zhen Jialin and Chen Sishui were very disdainful after listening.

"Mr. Guan, your worries are completely unnecessary. The machine is a dead thing, how can it be compared with people?

How many instruments have been released on the market over the years, and which one is the most reliable?

In my opinion, Zhao Jinzhou is just bluffing. He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to gain popularity. It is so shameless. Mr. Guan, please keep your heart in your stomach. Our two brothers will accompany you tonight. Let's go to the Academy of Sciences together and kill Zhao Jinzhou. The idiot and his minions were killed cleanly! "

Although the two people's words were a bit arrogant, they were full of momentum. In this case, momentum was very important. Guan Haishan just reminded them that they should not underestimate the enemy. Zhao Jinzhou really had a few tricks up his sleeve.

Afterwards, Guan Haishan asked the two of them to have a good rest in the hotel, and he would personally pick them up after get off work.

The whole day at the unit, Guan Haishan was thinking about this matter. He analyzed it carefully from beginning to end several times. He always felt that he had a greater chance of winning. In this way, he became more confident.

When he was about to get off work, Guan Haishan contacted Jia Yuan and his junior brother Gong Xiuliang, and the three junior brothers came to the hotel together.

At the entrance of the hotel, Fatty Zhang Yanhe, Wang Wang, and Gao Henian were chatting with Zhen Jialin. After greeting each other, they got into three cars and rushed to the Academy of Sciences.

We arrived at the studio of Zhao Jinzhou's team by a familiar route. When we got out of the car, Guan Hai stood tall and straight, with a determined gaze. There were several cheering groups behind him. In terms of momentum, he was ten thousand times more powerful than when he came yesterday.

When he arrived at the entrance of the studio, Zhao Jinzhou led a group of apprentices to greet him. At the same time, with a burst of flashing lights, Guan Haishan frowned tightly when he saw a group of reporters holding long guns and short cannons swarming up. Fatty Wang sat slumped on the sofa, his eyes full of anxiety. Fatty understood in his heart that it was not that Guan Haishan had not thought of Lu Fei, but that he did not want to ask Lu Fei for help. This was the responsibility of his general counsel, and it is understandable to say that, but he did not look for rags. Can Fei really win if he helps?

Regarding this, Fatty, like Zhang Yanhe, had no confidence at all.

The key is that tomorrow is a war they can't afford to lose. They really can't afford to lose!

For the sake of one's own face and dignity, is it really appropriate not to invite Lu Fei, who is the most confident person?

"Lao Zhang, what do you think," Fatty Wang asked.

Zhang Yanhe spread his hands and said, "I don't know. If I knew what to do, I wouldn't come back to you again."

"Do you want me to secretly ventilate Rags Fei and ask him to come over and help?"

Zhang Yanhe shook his head and said: "I don't know either, I only know that we will be in trouble tomorrow. The loss of face by losing to Zhao Jinzhou is a small thing, but the subsequent troubles will be the most serious.

If Zhao Jinzhou's thing succeeds, the leaders above will definitely support him in testing and promoting it in our archaeological team. If it is really promoted, the consequences will be disastrous.

With such serious consequences, I think it’s a little bit that Mr. Guan didn’t go to the confident Bao Fei just for the sake of his face.”

Zhang Yanhe didn't say the rest of the words, but Fatty also understood what he meant. These were obvious questions and there was no need to explain them clearly.

Fatty Wang was silent, squinting his eyes and thinking for a while, then shook his head slightly: "Old Zhang, I think we still can't find junk.

Although this matter is related to the interests of the archaeological team, to put it bluntly, it is a struggle between Mr. Guan and Zhao Jinzhou. We can only stand and support and cannot get involved too deeply. If we secretly contact Baolanfei at this time, Mr. Guan will definitely think that We don't believe him, that's not good.

Besides, Mr. Guan may not lose, and I don’t believe that the thing Zhao Jinzhou is researching is really that powerful. "

Zhang Yanhe sighed and said, "If you're not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. What if you lose?"

Fatty Wang took a sip of water, put down his tea cup and smiled at Zhang Yanhe.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if we lose. Mr. Guan only represents the archaeological team and cannot represent the entire collecting world. Then we will look for Lu Fei. Taoshao Fei can completely represent the collecting world. It is justifiable and famous!"

"But in that case, Guan Laosan will be embarrassed!"

The fat man shook his head and said: "There's nothing we can do about it, how can there be so many good things that have the best of both worlds for us to encounter?

Moreover, there is an advantage to this. Lu Fei represents the collecting world and has nothing to do with the archaeological team. It does not affect the attitude of the superiors towards Mr. Guan. Besides, the process is not important, what is important is the result. As long as Baoshao Fei can slap Zhao Jinzhou in the face and prove that he That thing has drawbacks, that's enough. "

Zhang Yanhe thought about it, what the fat man said made sense, and that was all he could do now.

After a night of silence, Guan Haishan got up early the next morning, called Zhang Yanhe and Fatty Wang, and the three of them went to the hotel to meet the friends they had invited.

In the car, Guan Haishan's complexion was obviously much better than yesterday, and he could even make a few jokes occasionally. It was obvious that he had completely relaxed after listening to Zhang Yanhe's analysis last night. Seeing him like this, Fatty Wang sighed in his heart, Hope everything goes well today!

At the hotel, the three of them met Zhen Jialin and another invited friend, Jiangnan collector Chen Sishui. At the breakfast table, Guan Haishan explained the situation in detail. Zhen Jialin and Chen Sishui were very disdainful after listening.

"Mr. Guan, your worries are completely unnecessary. The machine is a dead thing, how can it be compared with people?

How many instruments have been released on the market over the years, and which one is the most reliable?

In my opinion, Zhao Jinzhou is just bluffing. He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to gain popularity. It is so shameless. Mr. Guan, please keep your heart in your stomach. Our two brothers will accompany you tonight. Let's go to the Academy of Sciences together and kill Zhao Jinzhou. The idiot and his minions were killed cleanly! "

Although the two people's words were a bit arrogant, they were full of momentum. In this case, momentum was very important. Guan Haishan just reminded them that they should not underestimate the enemy. Zhao Jinzhou really had a few tricks up his sleeve.

Afterwards, Guan Haishan asked the two of them to have a good rest in the hotel, and he would personally pick them up after get off work.

The whole day at the unit, Guan Haishan was thinking about this matter. He analyzed it carefully from beginning to end several times. He always felt that he had a greater chance of winning. In this way, he became more confident.

When he was about to get off work, Guan Haishan contacted Jia Yuan and his junior brother Gong Xiuliang, and the three junior brothers came to the hotel together.

At the entrance of the hotel, Fatty Zhang Yanhe, Wang Wang, and Gao Henian were chatting with Zhen Jialin. After greeting each other, they got into three cars and rushed to the Academy of Sciences.

We arrived at the studio of Zhao Jinzhou's team by a familiar route. When we got out of the car, Guan Hai stood tall and straight, with a determined gaze. There were several cheering groups behind him. In terms of momentum, he was ten thousand times more powerful than when he came yesterday.

When he arrived at the entrance of the studio, Zhao Jinzhou led a group of apprentices to greet him. At the same time, with a burst of flashing lights, Guan Haishan frowned tightly when he saw a group of reporters holding long guns and short cannons swarming up.