Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

"Who would have thought that the factory director of their Shengshi Craftsmanship would actually be a thief."

"Poor people are treacherous. I have already investigated Wei Chengbin. This loser was caught selling counterfeit goods, but he was willing to follow Lin Ran."

In the Baicao Pavilion office, two middle-aged men exchanged glasses and talked happily.

This time, their factory's vitality can be greatly damaged, and they can finally avenge their past humiliation.

"If he is caught, he will have to serve at least three years in prison. Wei Chengbin is an honest man. If we catch him, he will not be left at our discretion."

"We are not afraid of spreading the word and letting others know that the director of Shengshi Craftsmanship started his business by making counterfeit goods."

The two people chatting were none other than Liu Hai, the chairman of the Liu Group, and the other person was Liu Ziqiang's father.

They are actually distant relatives, so this collaboration makes sense.

Shengshi Craft Factory, Office.

The office, which was originally well decorated, now had an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Four people were sitting in the office. Yang Jianlong was smoking a cigarette, Wei Chengbin had his head lowered, and Li Yuanhaoze was looking in front of him in a daze.

The scene looks a little weird.

After a period of silence, Wei Chengbin finally raised his head.

The luxurious and grand hall was crowded with seven aunts and eight aunts.

His eyes were empty and he stood in front of Lin Ran expressionlessly.

"Mr. Lin, I will surrender tomorrow. People like Liu Ziqiang must not be allowed to stay. He must be expelled."

In fact, Wei Chengbin and Li Yuanhao are not fools. They know very well that the main problem in Liu Ziqiang's matter lies with him.

Lin Ran's face was gloomy, and he seemed extremely calm despite his high position.

"What are you going to do?" Lin Ran asked.

Wei Chengbin was stunned and said, "Didn't I already decide to surrender?"

"Is it true that you stole it?" Lin Ran glared at him.

"Of course not!" Wei Chengbin said firmly, "No matter how poor I am, I will never steal!"

"That's it." Lin Ran said, "The problem now is not with you, but with the tourist."

Lin Ran actually didn't care at all about whether to fire Liu Ziqiang. What mattered was solving the problems in the factory.

Today, Liu Ziqiang can use this as an excuse to ask to be the production manager.

If I use this excuse tomorrow to get into the board of directors, that's fine.

After returning from Inner Mongolia, Lin Ran also understood that some rights cannot be compromised, otherwise it will only allow others to take advantage of them.

Wei Chengbing's eyes were lowered and he actually cried.

He told Lin Ran the whole story.

It turned out that when he left the station, he was walking among the crowd.

The person who just asked him to look after the luggage is nowhere to be found?

Just as he was about to go through the security check, Wei Chengbin was stunned in the middle of the crowd.

But at this moment, an old lady came to the crowd with police officers from the railway station.

They searched one by one, and finally the target stopped at Wei Chengbin's box.

And this box was what the previous tourists had entrusted him to look after.

No matter how Wei Chengbin explained it, the others didn't believe it at all. Instead, they scolded him verbally and scolded him as harshly as possible.

Opening the box, in addition to the clothes, there was also a pan-shaped disk.

The staff took out the disk and saw that the bottom edge of the disk looked like a dragon pattern.

They immediately determined that it was a valuable item and took Wei Chengbin to the security room.

When he was interrogated inside, Wei Chengbin certainly refused to admit it.

However, the current train station has neither surveillance nor witnesses.

And the old lady insisted that it was Wei Chengbin who stole her things.

At this moment, Lin Ran's pupils focused, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"What do you think the characteristics of that plate are?"

Wei Chengbin hadn't finished speaking yet, but he believed that Lin Ran's interruption was justified, so he thought about it carefully.

"It looks like an ordinary pot, but there are a lot of words inside and on the bottom of the pot, but I don't know what words they are written in. It's so obscure that I can't recognize it at all." Wei Chengbin said annoyed.

Li Yuanhao interrupted Lin Ran and asked, "Mr. Lin, I know you like to appreciate cultural relics, but now is not the time."

"This is very important." Lin Ran said. He searched in his knowledge base, then compared the size with his hand and asked, "Is it this big?"

"Yes!" Wei Chengbin nodded firmly.

Then, Lin Ran asked about some of the words above and wrote a few in the notebook.

Wei Chengbin shook his head. He was only focused on explaining and did not write down the following text. I am very sorry. "

After listening to Wei Chengbin's words, Lin Ran leaned on his chair and thought carefully.

Yang Jianlong saw that the atmosphere was depressing, so he stood up and said: "If you didn't take it, you didn't take it. I will find a way to help you clarify the facts, and I will never let you take the blame."

He patted Wei Chengbin on the shoulder: "Old Wei, I'm not talking about you. You have too little social experience to be caught like this."

"I..." Wei Chengbin was a little moved, nodded and said: "Thank you, Boss Yang."

In fact, it is indeed possible to settle this matter purely through relationships.

However, if this matter was planned, they must have considered Yang Jianlong's existence.

Using relationships may not solve this problem.

Moreover, Lin Ran was more concerned about another thing.

Why does this cultural relic sound so familiar?

It seems like, Xi Jiapan?

Xi Jia Pan Ke has a great origin. It is a cultural relic of the Western Zhou Dynasty unearthed during the Song Dynasty.

Rumor has it that around 1283 AD, the calligrapher Xian Yushu, who had an unsuccessful career, lived in Hangzhou.

One day, he was invited to his home by his colleague Li Shunqi.

During the dinner, a fellow cook made pancakes, which were extremely delicious and Xian Yushu liked them very much.

Xian Yushu has a straightforward personality. When he ate delicious pancakes during the dinner, he suddenly had an idea. He wanted to secretly learn how to make them and make them himself at home.

Of course, this is with the owner's permission.

They got up together and went to Li's kitchen, ready to steal some skills.

But when he first saw the stove and the iron pan used for pancakes, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Because he noticed from a distance that there were faint words floating on the bottom of the pot.

As a calligrapher of the Yuan Dynasty, his strength was naturally extraordinary, and he could recognize the handwriting of a pan at a glance.

The hundreds of words densely packed on the bottom of the pot turned out to be Western Zhou Dynasty bronze inscriptions.

It is called bronze inscriptions because it is engraved on bronze vessels.

No wonder the pancakes are so delicious. They were baked in an iron pan from the Western Zhou Dynasty 3000 years ago.

Later I learned that Li Shunqi also got this thing from elsewhere and placed it at home.

Since there was no other use for it, he gave it to the chef, who knocked the base off and turned it into an iron pot.