"This Tang and Song Porcelain Exhibition with the theme of "A great power" is the most important special exhibition held by the Shangmei Museum this fall. It not only has green glaze, yellow and blue colored toad pattern three-legged furnace, Cizhou Kiln white ground black flowers "Demons are ordered to kill demons" and other precious antiques, but also specially borrowed from the Ueno Museum in Tokyo to play with the Southern Song Dynasty official kiln boy playing in the water bottle, who had been away from other countries for many years, and came to meet Chinese audiences."

"According to people familiar with the matter, this rare famous instrument appeared cracks in the bottle after arriving at the Shangmei Museum, and the damage was quite serious. Whether it could be repaired and participated in the exhibition was unknown."

Click!

The TV screen was black, and the female host's pretty face that forced her to suppress her smile disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"We have clearly blocked the news, who revealed it? Who is the insider? I will arrange for a mandate to investigate now." Chen Tao, director of the Security Department of Shangmei Museum, was furious and pushed away the chair and was about to stand up and grab people.

"There is no airtight wall in the world. When we received antiques, there were so many staff members present. It was normal for some people to talk too much. Tokyo already knows about this? We have to explain it to others." Deputy Director Liu Kaide stroked his originally not-so-lucent hair and asked: "Why is it cracked? Now can there be a conclusion? Someone must stand up and be responsible for this matter."

Liu Kaide is not only the deputy director of Shangbo, but also one of the founding shareholders of Shangmei Group. He said he wanted to find someone to take responsibility, and this sentence is still very important.

"The items were transported by air first, then on land, and after numerous customs inspections... there may be a violent bump in the middle of the road. Although our transport personnel strictly followed the reception and resettlement plan for national treasure-level antiques, they did not expect that such serious problems still occurred." The young face, who was responsible for the reception and transportation work, frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of worries.

That was a Southern Song boy playing in the Aquarius, known as the "noble in porcelain", and he borrowed it from the Ueno Museum in Tokyo to participate in the exhibition. If he really made a claim, he would not be able to pay a fraction of it even if he fryed her and fryed her.

The worst thing is that Tokyo will definitely be serious and will definitely ask for compensation from Shangbo.

What’s even more terrible is that this piece of porcelain is a priceless treasure. I don’t know how much I will pay for it.

The boy's face has the intention to die.

I am considered an "old man" in the industry and have taken over several heavy weapons. This is the first time I have encountered such a thing.

"I'll just say that we just need to produce exhibits for this exhibition. There is no need to go to another museum to borrow collections... Look, we have borrowed RB, what's wrong now, right?" Another shareholder said in a bad attitude and mean tone.

"I have no worries about my mouth and can't do things well. Young people are determined to do a big incident. The big incident has not been completed, but now I've created a big news."

"Since the matter has happened, let's talk about the solution." Liu Kaide tapped the table with his finger bones and signaled everyone to calm down. "Where is Lin Chuyi? She is the person in charge of this special exhibition, and she borrowed the boy's play in the Aquarius from the Ueno Museum in Tokyo. Now that there is an accident, she always wants-----"

Bang!

The door of the conference room was pushed open by gravity.

Lin Chuyi, who was wearing white clothes and black skirt, walked with wind, stepped in. His voice was urgent and fast, like a bullet suffix: "First, the incident has been known to the public and it is not good to conceal it. I have notified the public relations department to issue a message to make a confirmation statement about the damage of the boy playing in the water bottle."

"Second, I have communicated with Director Yamada in Tokyo, persuaded them to give me half a month to repair it, and promised them to return the Boy Playing Aquarius until the exhibition ends. If it cannot be repaired perfectly, we, Shangmei, will compensate or compensate the antiques of equivalent value according to the market price. The company has invested huge insurance for the Boy Playing Aquarius, and this money is not even borne by Shangmei."

"Third, we now need to find a repair master who can help us repair the Boy Playing Aquarius in half a month, ensure that it can participate in the exhibition smoothly and return it as scheduled...Who has anything to add?"

In an instant, the entire conference room was silent.

I don’t know if it was oppressed by Lin Chuyi’s momentum or shocked by her comprehensive approach.

Everyone is still complaining and condemning here to find someone to take responsibility. She has communicated with Tokyo within half an hour after the incident and persuaded them to accept their aftermath plan?

"That -------Director Yamada from Ueno Pavilion really agrees to our repair?" Liu Dekai's hair was even more urgent, with an incredible look on his face. The cracked boy plays in the aquarius, and is regarded as a treasure by Tokyo. Why is it so easy to be persuaded by this little girl?

"What? Do Deputy Director Liu has a better solution? Or do you doubt what I said?" Lin Chuyi's beautiful eyes moved to Liu Dekai, with a faint smile on his face.

"That's not. The incident happened too urgently, and there was no time for everyone to respond and discuss." Liu Dekai was stared at by the mocking look, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Although he is Lin Chuyi's elder, this little girl has been unique since she was a child and really doesn't take them seriously.

"Even if we promised that Tokyo would be repaired by Shangmei, we would have to be able to repair it successfully."

"That's right, it's only half a month. This is the boy playing in the Southern Song Dynasty. If something goes wrong, isn't it even harder to explain it to the Tokyo Pavilion?"

"Unless you find the legendary "Jiang Ghost Hand"."

"Jiang Ghost Hand?" Lin Chuyi's eyes shining and his voice firmly said: "Let's look for Jiang Ghost Hand."

Liu Kaide really doesn't like Lin Chuyi's eloquent appearance, as if he made the mistake, it was them.

"Jiang Guishou is dead." Liu Kaide said in a buzzing voice. This made him seem to have no intention of gloating. His voice was extremely powerful and real. "I have been dead for many years."

For the first time, everyone saw a look of shock on the face of the beautiful and arrogant girl who was decisive and decisive, which made many people feel relaxed, as if they had pulled out the spikes of the rose.

Lin Chuyi's expression was slightly stiff, and he smiled like the beginning in an instant. He glanced at the audience and said proudly: "Jiang Guishou is dead, there are also Li Guishou and Chen Guishou. When the person is dead, his skills are still there, I will definitely be able to find the best repair master."

Lin Chuyi waved his hand casually and capable, as if saying goodbye to these people in the conference room: "I know you have more important things to discuss. If you happen to accidentally discuss who will take the blame for this matter-----I recommend myself, and I also ask all uncles and uncles to vote for me. Thank you."

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The sound of high heels hitting the floor was gone, and every time it seemed like they were stepping on their angry old faces.

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"Manager, this is my responsibility." Tong Yan stood in front of Lin Chuyi's office desk and apologized with guilt. "Because of my negligence in work, it has caused you such a big trouble. I know how much effort you have spent on this special exhibition. You borrowed a boy playing with a water bottle from the Tokyo Pavilion and wanted to systematically and comprehensively show the achievements we achieved in porcelain in the Southern Song Dynasty. I didn't expect it to be screwed up by me."

"Not to talk about these first." Lin Chuyi was lying in the drawer for business card holders. "I have some porcelain repair masters I have worked with before. I want to contact them one by one. You can recommend them if you have the right candidates. We can work together to strive to find people within three days, and take them to the Bihai to start the restoration work. Time doesn't wait for anyone, so I'll put away your apology and tears first. I'll give you half an hour to do these things after the end of the matter."

"Okay, manager." Tong Yan wiped the wet eyes with the back of her hand and immediately wanted to come forward to help.

"I'm so happy, go and put on makeup first." Lin Chuyi said without raising his head. "Remember, women must do two things no matter at any time or occasion: they cannot be blind and they cannot be covered with makeup."

The makeup cannot be made up, and the eyes cannot be blind. This is the life principle that Lin Chuyi has always adhered to and implemented.

The makeup will affect you for a moment, and the blind will affect you for a lifetime.

"Yes, manager." Tongyan hurriedly ran out.

"Manager." The office door was pushed open, and secretary Xiaohe pushed the door in. "Someone wants to visit you."

"No time." Lin Chuyi pulled out his business card and quickly entered the numbers on the screen with his fingers. However, he was recalling the appearance, personality and contact process of the business card owner, and then pressed the dial button.

"He said he could fix the boy plays with the water bottle." Xiaohe said.

Lin Chu stroked his finger and ended the phone and dialed it out.

"Huh?" Lin Chuyi finally looked up and looked at Xiaohe and asked, "Who is the person? What background?"

"He didn't say it, but he gave it a business card." Xiaohe sent the business card over with both hands.

An ordinary small white card with only one name and one mobile phone number on it.

No title, no position. It is simple and elegant, and you can't see anything.

"It's not a liar, right? Let him get out." Lin Chuyi threw away the business card in his hand and was about to continue making the phone call. At this time, she really had no time to pay attention to those "villains" who wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

"Manager, he said if you think he is a liar, you can check out this small item." When Xiaohe spoke, he placed a small porcelain man holding the palm of his hand on Lin Chuyi's desk.

"Linglong porcelain?" Lin Chuyi carefully held the little porcelain man in his palm. After careful observation, he shouted excitedly: "This is a broken hand piece, but it has been repaired by everyone----"

Linglong porcelain is a kind of porcelain that carved flowers. Xu Zhiheng recorded this in "Yinliuzhai Shuo Porcelain": plain porcelain is very thin, and those with carved patterns and blue colors are called shadow green flowers, while those with holes on both sides are called Linglong porcelain.

The method of making is to first carve millet holes on the green body according to the patterned flower shape, so that the two walls are holed, like small windows. Then paste them with special transparent glaze, just like window paper, and then glazed them all over the body. After roasting, the flower opening is clear and transparent, but there is no hole or leak.

It is delicate and complicated, and it is difficult to burn. If you want to repair the broken Linglong porcelain without trace, you can succeed with the ability of magical skills.

Lin Chuyi pushed away the chair and stood up, saying, "Please invite him in."

"Okay, manager."

"Forget it, I'll just go and invite it myself." Lin Chuyi said. Faced with such a repair master, she has always maintained respect and impeccable etiquette.

"Okay, manager."

Lin Chuyi pushed away the chair and stood up, asking, "Man and woman? How old are you?"

"Men. looks very young, in her twenties, less than thirty."

Lin Chuyi sat down again and said, "You go and invite me."

Elders cherish their face more, while young people prefer other people's colors.

Lin Chuyi knows others and knows himself better.

She knows she is beautiful!

"Okay, manager."

When Xiaohe went out, Lin Chuyi quickly took out a small makeup bag from the big bag. He first slapped his face, making his already beautiful face look pinker. Because he talked too much, he drank a sip of water just now, and the color of the lipstick had become darker, so he carefully applied it to the mirror.

After finishing the makeup, Lin Chuyi pouted in front of the mirror: "Perfect."

Then, he picked up the business card on the table: "Jiang Lai."

"Jiang Lai, another surnamed Jiang."

Dongdong!

The office door was knocked again, and Xiaohe stood at the door with her cheeks flushed, as if she was meeting a blind date when she met a male god in middle school, and said, "Manager, Mr. Jiang is here."

Xiaohe gave way to one side, and a tall figure appeared later.

Lin Chuyi, who was about to get up to greet him, narrowed his eyes, and his movements had a mechanical pause.

The moment I saw him, I felt like I saw a ray of light.

This is not the scorching summer sun that burns the skin and makes people feel irritable, nor is it the stagnant winter dizziness that disappears accidentally when you are breathing, it is the buzzing bees, butterflies flying, flowers blooming, children running in the green grass, rolling, laughing and falling on the stream.

Clean and elegant.

Her hair is soft and her figure is tall. She wears the simplest white shirt and the most ordinary sky blue jeans. The white shirt is tucked into her pants, perfectly outlining his hard chest muscles and delicate waistline.

This is really a good-looking man!

Lin Chuyi felt his heart "crack" sound, as if the ice was melting.

"Let's make-up." This is the first sentence that Lin Chuyi thought of after he woke up.
To be continued...