Several people discussed it over and over again. If you have friends, I have friends, and I have subordinates, I have subordinates, and these are all necessary to be taken care of.

As a result, Mo Jinxuan saw that the numbers written on the paper were crossed out again and again. As soon as she wrote a new one, she was rejected by someone. The number of invitations in the end has been expanded from 200 to 500, and several people were still a little unsatisfied!

"You can't add it any more. If you add it, there will be problems with reception and security, and the venue will be very troublesome. Otherwise, you might as well indicate that you have participated in this session and no longer consider invitations within five sessions. Isn't it possible to take care of them all?"

Jiang is indeed old and hot. In Mo Jinxuan's opinion, this problem that is impossible to solve is solved by Dean Ding of the National Bible in just one sentence!

"This proposal is good, but it's just this first session that is difficult to deal with. Everyone wants to get close to Xiao Mo and the others' cultural relics! Even if we hide these things strictly, after all, we have been there for so many years, and we have actually seen many people, but they are different!"

"This is indeed a problem. Otherwise, we should not make a big fuss for the first time. When we start doing it in the future, we want to see Xiao Mo and the others. Sorry, the first session has been exhibited!"

"Well, Lao Huang has a clever idea!"

"Yes, this one can be considered!"

Several leaders nodded frequently and were very satisfied with the plan. On the one hand, Mo Jinxuan was anxious. Why? Why didn’t we do publicity when it was on display? Some people wanted to watch it but let others watch it?

Is it because there are many people who want to see our family? So shouldn’t it be more exhibited?

We can't let them continue to say this! Mo Jinxuan soon joined the battle group. What's wrong with them all? Seniors can't bully people like this!

"Director, this is the plan we have discussed. You can take a look first. If there is any problem, I will fight for it." After a long debate, Mo Jinxuan, who was dry and exhausted, returned to the museum with the preliminary plan.

"Oh? The number of people has increased to 500? Then, then the security companies will need to work together. Well, it is more appropriate to choose three companies to bring out things every time. Although it is different from our original intention, it should have a greater influence. I have no objection to this, what about you?"

Li Yi took a casual look, focused on two more major modifications, and passed it directly.

Mo Jinxuan breathed a sigh of relief because the purpose of promoting this activity was to use the credibility of several major museums to help them clear their names. In the end, this result was actually deviating from their original intention. But they wanted to borrow the power of others, but they had to do so and it was hard to say.

"Director, if this is the case, the cultural relics we need to prepare will be reduced by two-thirds at once, look."

"It doesn't matter. Just take out all the people who are more concerned about the public. The more you argue, the more you become clearer. Anyway, it's really not fake!"

Mo Jinxuan does not have the confidence of Li Yi, and it’s okay to have porcelain. As for a few other things, even if he and Zhong Haoqing come to see them, they are a little ambiguous. Why can Li Yi be so sure?

But this question cannot be asked, but in her opinion, since even a coin in this museum is taken back by Li Yi personally, such a large amount and such a budding variety, as long as it is still an individual, there should always be some mistakes?

But even if it is a slash, it cannot affect her respect for Li Yi. Yes, it is respect. If she still regarded Li Yi as the younger brother next door at the beginning, then the longer she stayed in the museum, the more she felt like she was admiring her. A person actually supported such a large museum by picking up bargains, buying, and exchanging his life. Isn’t this an individual?

She still remembers the scene when Li Yi sold the pair of pastel bowls to her. This guy was simply a pervert!

People are so angry that they are so angry that they make the beauty cry!

After seeing Mo Jinxuan off, there was nothing wrong with the museum. Li Yi thought about it for a while and then returned to Yanyuan to continue his imitation of Daye. There was no hurry to imitate Chai Kiln porcelain. He had already run enough during this period. It would be better to go to Jingdezhen again and again.

Back in Yanyuan, before I was about to start, I suddenly received a strange call on my phone.

This phone has no caller ID, no private number or anything else, and it may be an Internet phone.

His number is a private number, and only some good friends know it, so he didn't care and picked it up casually.

A strange and slightly strange sound came from the receiver. How to say it? It was like using a voice changer.

"Hello, Mr. Li Yi, I'm 13."

Li Yi didn't react at all for a moment, and he felt it was a bit funny. Who was joking with him? He actually said he was 13 o'clock?

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, wait, this guy didn't say anything, but said he was 13!

13! Could it be the 13th of the 13th organization that Zhong Haoqing once told him?

Obviously, the other party was waiting for his reaction, so he never rushes to speak again.

"13? A Yi, Ding Yi's organization's 13?"

A burst of laughter came from the other end of the phone, and it became a little gloomy and terrifying after passing through the voice changer. "Mr. Li Yi really knows me, I am very honored!"

It was indeed this guy! Li Yi quickly thought about his friend who knew his phone number. No one would be bored and joked about this. He couldn't help but ask seriously: "Mr. 13, is there anything you have to ask me?"

Although Zhong Haoqing praised their performance during the War of Resistance Against Japan when talking about this organization, it was a long-standing counterfeiting and dealing gang, and Li Yi didn't think he would have any interaction with them.

If you want to do such things, you will do them secretly by yourself. How can you be so famous with such a big fanfare? Now is a peaceful era, aren’t you afraid of death fast enough?

It seemed as if he had guessed his thoughts on the other end of the phone, and he started with a chuckle.

"I know that people are full of disdain and even hate some of our practices. But I believe Mr. Li Yi should have his own judgment. I call you today because I hope Mr. Li Yi can give me a chance to continue to contact us. I hope you can do me a favor after you understand us."

"Do you a favor after you understand it? Mr. 13, I think you respect me so much." Although Li Yi is preparing to make a counterfeit price and has made two small attempts on this road, this does not mean that he is willing to have too much contact with this infamous 13.

For tasks like this, those who are collecting, especially those of him, it is better to stay away from them. Even if they have the chance, it seems good to bring the other party to justice.

"Mr. Li Yi, don't rush to refuse. You should receive the things I send to you immediately. You can check the information first and then decide on your attitude towards me."

Li Yi raised his eyebrows and before he could speak, he heard the doorbell ringing. Fat Elephant picked up a package from the door.

"Then let me see what you sent me first." He moved his heart and did not rush to refuse. Anyway, it would be a bad thing to look at, so maybe I could see something from it.

The package contains information, a lot of it, including shabby notebooks, old newspapers, and some other written materials.

The first thing Li Yi picked up was an old newspaper. He frowned after just a look. This newspaper was actually a "Ta Kung Pao" from 1942, and from the paper, typeface and handwriting, it should be a real newspaper.

"Newspaper, what do he want me to read?"

After a quick glance at the first edition, he soon noticed a name, Cao Juren.

Li Yi happened to know that Cao Juren was a famous journalist and writer during the Republic of China period. He taught in many famous schools and served as a war correspondent during the War of Resistance Against Japan. He had reported on the Battle of Songhu, the Taierzhuang victory and other battles. He was a famous anti-Japanese vanguard in the cultural circle!

"It's actually Mr. Cao's article, so I need to read it carefully."

It is difficult for anyone who loves antique collection to reject this opportunity to interpret history face to face, and Li Yi is no exception now.

"A invisible front, a group of respectable "bad" people"? This topic is interesting. Is it a reversal of the 13 organizations?"

Because these materials were sent to him by a man who claimed to be 13, and adding what Zhong Haoqing had told him, he guessed it at once.

"Sure enough, is this really the so-called true similarity?"

In this report, a large amount of detailed data was used to prove how many precious cultural relics the Japanese plundered from China during the War of Resistance Against Japan.

"During the Nanjing Massacre, as many as 26,584 precious cultural relics were stolen, including bronzes and jades of the Shang Dynasty collected by the Yinxu Excavation Group. There were 7,720 calligraphy and paintings, 459,579 books, 648,368 various cultural and plays, and 3,851 inscriptions and calligraphy."

"2,144 precious cultural relics from the Northwest Scientific Expedition Team were looted by the enemy in Hankou in March 1942. 6,500 antiques were collected by the Nanhe Provincial Monument Research Association of the Central Academy of Research Institute, and 3,000 books were lost when Kaifeng fell in 1938."

"When the Huchengli Museum fell in 1937, it had 7,423 antiques, 190 calligraphy and paintings, and 4,611 books were robbed by the enemy. The Hui Provincial Library lost 96 antiques, 298 calligraphy and paintings, and 138,123 books. Then there were the precious cultural relics and books collected by higher education institutions in Guizhou, Suzhou, Jinzhou, and nearly one million people were robbed or destroyed. The losses collected by the people were countless."

Li Yi's face became more and more gloomy. When he saw these simple words, he seemed to see the bloody storm hidden behind these numbers!
Chapter completed!