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"Zhang Yang bought a painting, but he didn't want to keep it himself, he wanted to donate it to the National Museum."

As for the fact that the painting was bought for a few dozen dollars, Wang Nan automatically ignored it.

Wang Nan could tell Wang Dingtian about it, but not Vice President Zhang.

Otherwise, if Vice President Zhang refused to help, not only would it be a wasted trip, but Wang Nan was even more afraid of failing Zhang Yang's trust!

"This is a good thing!"

Vice President Zhang's vision is different, but it is also because he has seen many patriots like this.

The import and export company is usually too low-key, but it does a lot of things.

And in cooperation with patriots, the import and export company has been quietly working on searching for cultural relics lost overseas.

And Vice President Zhang happened to be in charge of this aspect, so he felt even more deeply.

"Come, show me the painting."

To be honest, Vice President Zhang is still a person who loves painting.

However, Vice President Zhang only likes to look at it, not to collect it.

The most important thing is that his salary cannot support him to do so.

"Here."

Wang Nan was also very stubborn and directly handed the black plastic bag to Vice President Zhang.

"This packaging is quite peculiar."

When seeing the black plastic bag being handed over, Vice President Zhang didn't think much about it and even joked. He thought there must be other packaging under the black plastic bag.

Obviously, Vice President Zhang took it for granted.

After opening the black plastic bag, where was the other packaging?

Under the black plastic bag, there was only a bare scroll.

The scroll was still covered with dust, and it was obvious that the scroll had been exposed to the outside for a long time.

However, judging from the color of the scroll, Vice President Zhang had already seen that this scroll was definitely an ancient painting.

As a calligraphy and painting enthusiast for decades, Vice President Zhang still had this kind of vision.

Seeing the scroll being treated like this, Vice President Zhang felt distressed.

"Plunder...It's a waste of natural resources!"

Vice President Zhang felt sorry for a while before asking Wang Nan:

"Where did Zhang Yang get this painting?"

"I don't know, he didn't tell me, he just asked me to give it to the National Museum."Wang Nan shook his head.

Then he remembered something and immediately added:

"Zhang Yang also requested that the fact that he donated the painting should not be exposed."

"Zhang Yang is really a man of high moral character."

Hearing Zhang Yang's request, Vice President Zhang couldn't help but sigh at Zhang Yang's character.

However, Vice President Zhang was not surprised.

Because Vice President Zhang had seen many patriotic people with high moral character like Zhang Yang.

Especially in the matter of tracing cultural relics, such unknown patriotic people have emerged one after another.

"......."

Hearing Vice President Zhang's high evaluation of Zhang Yang, Wang Nan was really upset again.

What's so noble about buying something for a few dozen dollars?

However, Wang Nan really couldn't bear to tell Vice President Zhang the truth.

He could only force himself to swallow the truth.

Wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh was also a torture for Wang Nan.

"Secretary Liu, go and call Mr. Zhao for me."

After putting down the scroll, Vice President Zhang did not rush to open it, but called the secretary in.

Secretary Liu also ran out to call for help.

At this time, Vice President Zhang explained to Wang Nan

"Mr. Zhao is a first-class appraiser at the National Museum and a master in the appraisal of ancient paintings. Today, Mr. Zhao happened to come to appraise a batch of cultural relics for us. Let Mr. Zhao come and take a look at this painting."

"........"

Wang Nan's forehead was once again filled with black lines. He was also very nervous.

He was afraid that he would be scolded to death if he asked a master of ancient painting appraisal to appraise a painting worth dozens of dollars.

He felt that he had silently endured everything for Zhang Yang.

Before deciding to go back, he would stay at Zhang Yang's scrap yard for a month to heal his wounds, so that he could justify what he had suffered today.

Soon, Mr. Zhao came in under the guidance of Secretary Liu.

As soon as he came in, Mr. Zhao looked at Vice President Zhang and said:

"I heard you have an amazing ancient painting here, and you insisted I come over to take a look."

"......"

Wang Nan's eyes bulged again when he heard about Mr. Zhao's paintings.

Incredible ancient paintings?

Who said that?

Wang Nan felt that he was getting closer and closer to being criticized to death.

But Vice President Zhang's next words were like rubbing salt into Wang Nan's wounds.

"Yes, I think this painting is extraordinary, which is why I asked Secretary Liu to invite you to come and take a look."

"OK, then I'll take a look and see if your vision has improved recently."

"Then I'll leave it to Mr. Zhao."

In front of Mr. Zhao, Vice President Zhang always regarded himself as a junior, so he would not be unhappy because of what Mr. Zhao said.

Mr. Zhao sat down and solemnly took out his appraisal tools.

The tools are actually very simple, a pair of white gloves and a magnifying glass, just these two things.

Appraisers at Mr. Zhao's level pursue experience and eyesight.

And Mr. Zhao has reached the extreme in these two aspects.

Otherwise, he would not have become a recognized master of calligraphy and painting appraisal.

Putting on white gloves, when Mr. Zhao saw the appearance of the scroll clearly, his brows immediately frowned tightly.

Speaking of the love for calligraphy and painting, Mr. Zhao's love is so great that Vice President Zhang can't catch up with ten horses.

So Mr. Zhao also hates those things that ruin calligraphy and painting.

Just like the painting in front of him now, the scroll is covered with a thick layer of dust, which seriously irritates Mr. Zhao's nerves!

"Where did this painting come from?"

However, Mr. Zhao was very well-mannered and did not lose his temper. He just looked at Vice President Zhang calmly and asked:

"It was donated by a patriot, and it is like this in my hands."

At a glance, Vice President Zhang knew what Mr. Zhao wanted to ask.

He would not take the blame for the scroll not being well protected.

""Okay, let me see what kind of painting it is first."

When Mr. Zhao heard that it was donated by a patriot, he couldn't lose his temper.

Patriots donated paintings selflessly, could they have donated the wrong one?

Mr. Zhao couldn't do such a ridiculous thing.

Mr. Zhao stopped talking nonsense and began to identify the scroll.

He first carefully pulled open the tape that bound the scroll.

Then he began to gently spread out the entire scroll.

In order to facilitate Mr. Zhao's identification, Secretary Liu had cleared the table and covered it with a thick layer of soft cloth.

Because these things were not the first time they happened, Secretary Liu was a little familiar with it.

""The Admonitions of the Court Ladies? ?"

After seeing the entire scroll, Mr. Zhao was stunned.

How could this be possible?

Wasn't the painting.....？........