Chapter 1752: Have backbone!
"Young man, I support you!"
"Young man, you have some backbone!"
"This is what the next generation of our motherland should look like!"
"..."
Bekehan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he listened to the praises from the people around him.
Jiang Tian also nodded with a smile.
As long as you don't play by the rules.
I believe that it won't be long before he and Beiqian can escape from the illusion.
Beckham is also very smart at the moment.
"Mr. Wang, please help me contact the relevant departments. It's better to choose a different day. Please hand it in today."
It took Wang Wentao a while to come back to his senses.
The way he looked at Beckhan changed at this time.
Such a righteous young man, I actually thought that he refused to sell because he thought the price was too low...
Now it seems that I used my villain's heart to save a gentleman's heart!
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Wentao took out his mobile phone.
Directly dialed the number of the leadership of the National Museum.
"Hello, Director Lin, I am Wang Wentao."
"Old Wang, what's the matter?" An old voice came from the other end of the phone.
Wang Wentao did not exchange greetings with Director Lin, but said straightforwardly: "I am currently at the Panjiayuan Antique Market. A young man here just picked up a colorful chicken bowl cup from Ming Chenghua. The young man said that he would hand it over to the state."
What?
Curator Lin was obviously stunned, "Old Wang, is the Ming Chenghua chicken cup you are talking about the one in your Kyoto Museum?"
"Yes." Wang Wentao replied.
He hesitated and then added: "This Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup is in very good condition, without any damage."
Curator Lin swallowed and asked again: "Do you really want to hand it over to the country?"
How could he not know the value of the Mingchenghua Doucai Chicken Cup that was in very good condition?
Is anyone really willing to hand over such valuable antiques to the state?
"That's right!"
Wang Wentao said categorically: "That young man is by my side now."
After saying that, Wang Wentao handed the phone to Bei Han.
"Hello, Director Lin, I'm Beihan, currently studying at Normal University."
"Hello, classmate Beihan, hello, I am Lin Ruifeng, the director of the National Museum!"
Curator Lin quickly introduced himself.
Did the other party just go to college?
Which entrepreneur did I think he was!
On the phone, Curator Lin and Bei Han confirmed again and again.
Director Lin took a breath of air and said, "Okay, okay, student Beigui, wait a moment, I'll bring someone over right now!"
…
After hanging up the phone, everyone's eyes fell on Baker Han again.
At this time, Wang Wentao thought for a while, and still couldn't help asking: "Classmate Beihan, have you really thought about it clearly?"
"If it were sold, it would be worth at least nine figures. Are you really going to give up just like that?"
While the people from the National Museum haven't arrived yet, Wang Wentao is also afraid that Baker Han will make an impulsive decision because of his passion.
Beckhan nodded seriously.
This is what the invisible "god" taught me, so there is nothing wrong with it!
"Everyone has different values. In my opinion, if I sell the chicken pot cup directly, it will certainly bring me a fortune, but if it is handed over to the country, it will bring valuable history to the entire country. Come and make a fortune."
"I am very grateful to be born in this land. I love my country and this land. No amount of money can buy this!"
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
As Bei Han finished his words, the crowds around him, led by Wang Wentao, applauded one after another.
There was no trace of contempt in their eyes at this time, but only admiration, admiration and reverence!
The onlookers couldn't help but wet their eyes, and no one doubted Baker Han anymore.
After all, the fact that an ordinary high school student is willing to give up nine figures of wealth is very awe-inspiring.
...
After a while, Wang Wentao's cell phone rang.
The caller this time was a being that even Wang Wentao, an archaeological expert, looked up to!
"Wen Tao, I heard what Lao Lin said, is what you said true? Is anyone really willing to donate the Mingcheng Hua Color Chicken Cup to the National Museum?"
The voice was very old, but extremely exciting.
Wang Wentao took a deep breath, "Yes, Academician Yu!"
Academician Yu’s full name is Yu Huan, and he is one of the top archaeological academicians in the country!
His status in the archaeological world is equivalent to that of the father of rice!
Wang Wentao never expected that Ming Chenghua's colorful chicken cup would actually lure this person out!
Academician Yu connected three words of "good".
Then he said: "You are in Panjiayuan in Kyoto now, right? Is the Chicken Bowl Cup accepted by Lao Lin? I...I will rush there now!"
Wang Wentao was sweating when he heard this.
"Um, Academician Yu, aren't you currently conducting archeology at the Nanyang Emperor's Tomb?"
Academician Yu: "You don't understand! Ming Chenghua's colorful chicken jar cup is a treasure that records the fault history of our country!"
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow... No! I'm going to book a flight now!"
"I can't wait any longer!"
Wang Wentao sighed, "Okay, Academician Yu, then Lao Lin and I will be waiting for you at the National Museum."
"Okay! Remember to call the young man who donated the national treasure!" Academician Yu said.
Wang Wentao nodded without thinking too much, and then hung up the phone.
He did not turn on the external speaker during this call.
So the onlookers all looked at him.
Wang Wentao felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter, so he told the content of the call.
"What?!"
"It actually alarmed Academician Yu!"
"Oh my God, he is a master in the archaeological community of our country!"
The onlookers talked about it, and their faces were full of disbelief.
If they were surprised by Baker Han's donation of the Doucai Chicken Cup, then Academician Yu's alarm made them stunned!
As we all know, there is a gap in domestic civilization.
Academician Yu has spent countless years trying to collect national treasures lost abroad.
The purpose is to make the history of the nation reappear in the world.
Over the years, with the efforts of Academician Yu, the fog of history has been gradually lifted, making the national pride grow day by day.
Therefore, anyone who works in the field of archaeology regards Academician Yu as a teacher and predecessor!
"Student Beikehan, Academician Yu specifically said he wanted to see you." Wang Wentao said.
Beikehan was stunned for a moment, and hesitated, "But I have to go to class tomorrow."
His words made the onlookers dumbfounded.
My goodness, Academician Yu, the master of the archaeological world, wants to see you, and you are still worried about going to class?
If Academician Yu's archaeological doctoral and master's students heard this, they would probably vomit three liters of blood!
Maybe a doctoral student with a bad temper would come forward and grab Beikehan's collar.
Do you know that it is difficult for us to even see Academician Yu?
You are still thinking about going to class? !
Wang Wentao smiled and said, "Student Beikehan, don't worry about this, I will go to your school's principal to ask for leave in person."
After hearing what Wang Wentao said, Beikehan nodded, "Okay, then Mr. Wang, please leave me your contact information and notify me when the time comes."
