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Chapter 136: Respect Luo Yi first, then respect others
"Daddy, it seems that you are quite familiar with the Palace Museum? Have you gone there often before?" Yang Jianlong asked while driving the car.
Although he is from Beijing, Yang Jianlong rarely drives to the Palace Museum.
After all, he is not a real scholar. He usually goes to Panjiayuan Liulicang just to pick up leaks and make money.
Naturally, I have no interest in studying history.
"I used to go occasionally." Lin Ran just smiled.
Wei Chengbin seemed to have heard the clues, because Lin Ran's tone at this time was very much like him doing business in Panjiayuan.
On the surface it seems to say it, but in fact it hides key information.
Although visiting the National Palace Museum is not expensive, one ticket only costs one or two yuan. How can a young man of about 20 years old go there often?
There was an idea in his mind that Lin Ran was very familiar with the people at the Forbidden City Museum, otherwise he would not have suggested that he could help him meet Mr. Qin.
But just now at the stall, it wasn't like they knew each other.
Wei Chengbin is also a well-informed person. He has set up stalls in many flea markets across the country and thinks he has a good eye for people.
But he missed Lin Ran twice in a row.
So I decided not to make any wild guesses.
Arriving at the National Palace Museum, Yang Jianlong was about to drive in, but was stopped by Lin Ran.
He recalled the previous Internet era, when a woman drove her Mercedes-Benz to the square of the Palace Museum and was criticized by everyone.
Because the square of the National Palace Museum is also a historical monument, the floor was damaged and the impact was unpredictable.
"Don't drive in, find a place to park outside." Lin Ran ordered him.
"Why don't you let me drive in?" Yang Jianlong was confused.
But he just muttered something, and out of his absolute trust in Lin Ran, he agreed.
At the entrance of the National Palace Museum, they got off the car and went to look for a nearby parking lot.
Lin Ran took Wei Chengbin into the Palace Museum.
The National Palace Museum, also known as the Shengjing Palace.
It was a palace completed in 1636. At first, it only had the main hall. However, after Emperors Kangxi and Qianlong continued to renovate and add to it, it now has palaces, pavilions, pavilions, dining halls and other buildings, totaling more than [-] buildings.
It covers an area of approximately [-] square meters.
As soon as you enter the National Palace Museum, you will be greeted by a majestic and imperial atmosphere.
Its rich and colorful Manchu ethnic style and local characteristics of Northeast China are unmatched by the Ming and Qing Forbidden City in Beijing.
Looking from a distance, the houses are arranged in an orderly manner.
It has red walls and yellow tiles, and the roof is decorated with colorful patterns and dragon carvings.
The main hall that comes into view is even more magnificent.
But it is still quite different from the future Palace Museum. First of all, there are guide signs. In Lin Ran's era, there were already electronic signs everywhere.
Today's street signs are still made of wood and are integrated with the museum.
Although Lin Ran is not a staff member of the Palace Museum, the Palace Museum and the National Museum have close ties, and he often comes here to engage in research work.
Returning to the National Palace Museum, I was filled with emotions.
The two-story building in front of me that looks like a piano building is the office location of Mr. Qin and others.
Wei Chengbin followed silently, feeling more and more that Lin Ran was not a simple person.
The National Palace Museum covers such a large area that as an outsider you might get lost here.
But Lin Ran found the management center with ease.
Lin then turned to Wei Chengbin and said, "Do you have all the money with you?"
Wei Chengbin nodded.
"Okay, let's go and redeem your counterfeit now." Lin Ran just stepped onto the steps and was about to enter the management center.
But a security-looking man came down from the steps and shouted to them: "This is not a place for visiting, please leave immediately."
But he saw Lin Ran taking a step closer to the steps as if he hadn't heard what he said.
"Hello, we are here to ask Mr. Qin to refund the money." Lin Ran explained with a smile.
The security guard held up his hat and walked in front of him to block their way.
He looked up and down at Lin Ran and Wei Chengbin. Both were wearing shabby clothes, and one was young, in his early 20s at most.
The other person looked like a farmer. Of course he didn't believe that these two people would have business dealings with people from the National Palace Museum.
He scoffed and said, "Are you here to refund the money? What money should I refund?"
"This brother sold two items to the Forbidden City Museum, but when he returned home, he found that they were defective and not authentic, so now he came to Mr. Qin to redeem the fake items."
Lin Ran's neither humble nor arrogant tone sounded like the same thing.
But the security guard noticed that he mentioned Mr. Qin.
Mr. Qin is a famous figure in the Forbidden City Museum, but the other party actually said that Mr. Qin had bought a fake product and was here to refund the money.
It's simply a joke of the world!
The security guard took out his electric baton and pointed at it: "Are you two here to have fun? I can tell you that behind you is the Historical Research Center of the Forbidden City, which is equivalent to the ancient imperial court. You are here to have fun. Do you believe that I will lock you up?" "
"We are not here to have fun. If you take us to see Mr. Qin, we can naturally know the truth." Lin Ran said.
In this era, many people look down upon others, but I never expected that a place like the National Palace Museum, where cultural people gather, would have such security guards.
The security guard's tone was full of disdain: "Are you kidding? It's just the two of you. Are there any cultural relics on you? You're selling it to the Palace Museum. You just want to get in and get close to Mr. Qin and others. Get out!"
As the security guard spoke, he raised the electric baton in his hand and shook it in a mighty manner.
Wei Chengbin frowned and was about to step forward to argue.
There was a horn sound from behind.
Yang Jianlong drove the car into the square anyway. He walked out of the car door and said to Lin Ran in an apologetic tone: "Godfather, I'm really sorry. I can't find a parking place outside."
When the security guard saw Yang Jianlong's car, his eyes immediately went straight!
As a security guard at the National Palace Museum, he is well-informed. The latest model of Santana is in front of him, which is a status symbol!
As soon as Yang Jianlong came over, the security guard greeted him with a smile on his face: "Sir, why do you come to the Palace Museum?"
Yang Jianlong looked at the security guard with some doubts, then pointed at Lin Ran and said, "I have nothing to do, I just came with my godfather to take a look."
The security guard looked at Lin Ran with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
Yang Jianlong looked like a big boss, but he actually called the kid in front of him his godfather.
And judging from his attitude, it didn't look like he was acting.
I was even more shocked and terrified!
Yang Jianlong received the instruction and stepped forward and said: "Today we are here to refund the money. Please take us to see Mr. Qin."
"Okay, please come with me." The security guard's attitude changed 180 degrees.
Yang Jianlong was a little confused, but Wei Chengbin looked at the security guard with a look of contempt!