Li Mo hung up the phone and felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was strange.
"Li Mo, my dad said that you were specially recruited to Peking University, majoring in history and archeology. During the military training, students from our class and the archeology class happened to form a large team, but why didn't I see you?"
"Yeah, we haven't seen you before. Are you really a special admissions student majoring in archeology?"
Several girls nodded one after another and were very unfamiliar with Li Mo.
"I didn't participate in the military training. After the school report was announced, I ran outside with the teacher. I didn't stop until the National Day. Today is the first time I have gone to school seriously."
Xu Pingjun is relatively quiet, and she seems to be the cute type who is small and exquisite.
"No wonder I haven't met you in the military training for a month. You can eat these stewed vegetables first. When the Palace Records store opens, you can eat authentic stewed vegetables."
Li Mo was not polite and ate all the stewed vegetables. He ate quickly. After finishing the four steamed buns, the five girls were still eating slowly.
"Classmate Xu, if you need my help at Beijing University in the future, please contact me. You're welcome, Lao Xu and I have known each other for many years, I will take the first step."
Li Mo put away the dishes and left the cafeteria. He would probably be too busy to sort out his papers in a few days.
"Jun Ping, you just said Li Mo was called Golden Eye. What does that mean?"
As soon as Li Mo left, someone couldn't help but asked curiously.
"I don't know the specifics. I heard from my dad that he is very good at appraising treasures and has quite a reputation in the antique and cultural circles."
Xu Pingjun was familiar with the name Li Mo, but not with him as a person.
"so smart!"
"I think he and your dad are quite familiar with each other. Those who are close to the water get the moon first. If he is really good, you should seize the opportunity."
Several girls were laughing and playing around.
Li Mo returned to his dormitory and took a hot shower to feel refreshed. His paper on Ming Hongwu's amphora has reached the final stage of revision. Zhu Changping had been busy in Yuezhou, so he didn't have time to ask him for advice.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Professor Zhu Changping returned to the hotel to rest, and then he discovered that there were several missed calls on his mobile phone. The last one was from Director You of the History Department, who called half an hour ago.
He called back and was quickly connected.
"Lao Zhu, you can finally talk on the phone."
"Director You, we have been working in the heart of the mountain, and there is no signal with our mobile phones, so we just left them in the hotel. Is there something urgent at school? Several people called today."
Director You's tone was strong. He laughed twice and said: "Lao Zhu, I am more and more envious of you now for having a student like Li Mo. He discovered a national treasure in class today, which is the glaze of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty. The genuine red jade pot and spring vase have been used as props by us for several years. Now that I think about it, I’m still very nervous.”
Zhu Changping was just stunned for a moment. This kid was so capable that he could make such a big splash in the last class.
"Not only that, he also found several authentic pieces and five paintings among the porcelain in the warehouse. The leaders of the hospital and the school attach great importance to this matter and must organize forces to do a systematic appraisal as soon as possible. I want to ask you, what are you doing? When is the time to return to Beijing?"
"The treasures have been sorted out and will be shipped by helicopter tomorrow. They will be transported directly to Kyoto by special plane and will be temporarily placed in the museum's basement. I expect to be able to go back in four days."
"Okay, when you return to Beijing, I will hold a celebration banquet for everyone."
Zhu Changping said a few polite words, but it was a bit of a fuss to hold a celebration banquet for such a small matter. The main reason is that they haven't had time to conduct a detailed identification of the items in the treasure, so apart from a little hard work, they can't say much credit.
After the phone call, Zhu Changping also called Li Mo to inform him of the progress in Yuezhou.
Because Xiang Yu's treasures are stored in natural caves at the foot of the mountain, it would be very cumbersome to enter and exit from the entrance. The most important thing is that the eighty-one stone man formations will fall down and be damaged if they are not careful during the relocation process.
After discussions with experts, we finally decided to find the most suitable place to connect directly to the heart of the mountain from the outside.
With local support, this mountain-cutting project progressed very quickly and went quite smoothly.
Xiang Yu's ten-sided golden gong and thirty-five iron boxes containing unknown wealth will be transported back to Kyoto first. After the renovation of the Yanjiao branch of the three major museums is completed, the eighty-one stone figures in the mountain will be transported back to the branch one by one.
This is a seemingly simple project that is actually very complex and huge.
At the same time, a simple treasure unboxing ceremony is scheduled to be held on October 15th, and the first person to unbox it will be Li Mo. Then comes the real research work, when experts gather to share the event.
At the end of the call, Professor Zhu jokingly reminded him not to make trouble for himself if nothing happened, because everyone was too busy. Before Xiang Yu's treasure collection was finished, the school was urging them to return to Beijing to conduct a systematic appraisal of the pieces of porcelain and paintings. Their old bones were almost broken.
In the dormitory, Li Mo put down his cell phone and said helplessly to himself: "I don't want to either."
Fortunately, Senior Sister Chen Feng and Zhu Mingcheng's team are helping him handle everything, so he can feel at ease.
Chen Feng returned to Kyoto three days ago to take charge of the Xiang Yu Treasure Hall renovation project. Li Mo received the email from her, explaining the contents of the renovation project in detail.
At the back of the email were several renderings of the museum's appearance after the renovation, which looked like a giant beast covered in black metal blocks.
If we had to re-plan and build the museum, it might take two or three years, so we can’t wait. After the combined efforts of several parties, it was decided to find a suitable building for renovation.
According to this idea, if we work overtime and complete the project with high quality, it will be completed in March next year and can be settled in the middle of the year. In other words, the treasure exhibition hall of Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, will be open to the public no later than the middle of next year.
This is much faster than Li Mo expected. It seems that capable people are still needed to do things.
There are people doing things over there, and Li Mo's main focus now is on working on his own papers and courses.
At around 11 o'clock at night, Li Mo turned off the computer. Before going to bed, he checked the course schedule for tomorrow. There was one course at 9:40 am.
At five o'clock the next morning, Li Mo woke up from his sleep. He changed into sportswear and went out to run around the playground. I originally thought that I was early enough, but I didn't expect that there was someone earlier than him.
The person earlier was not a student, but a grandma with white hair and a thin figure. Instead of running, she was walking along the playground.
"Morning, grandma."
Li Mo said hello when he passed by her.
"morning."
Li Mo's pace remained relatively fast. This was a standard track, running a lap of 400 meters. He has developed the habit of running since he was a child. Later, his eyes changed, his physical strength increased a lot, and his running endurance became longer and longer.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
After running ten laps, she was dripping with sweat and passed by the white-haired old man again. She had already opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him and said, "Classmate, add some water."
"Thank you grandma."
Li Mo drank water while running. With the replenishment of water, the speed that had dropped slowly increased again.
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