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

"Are you going to kill foreigners by making imitations again? Okay!"

Wei Chengbin's excited voice came from the phone.

Lin Ran spent a lot of effort to get Wang Dong to believe him, his lips were dry.

Wang Dong believed him in the end. If this could happen, he would definitely help him from behind.

With the contact person in place, Lin Ran could take the next step.

They did not return the previously rented warehouse, but only moved the assembly line equipment inside.

This will serve as their secret base for producing special "handicrafts".

When Lin Ran arrived by car, Wei Chengbin and Li Yuanhao were already waiting here.

"Mr. Lin, is it the same group of foreigners who found you last time?" Wei Chengbin said with a smile. Radisson is already an old grudge.

"No, but it's still the same auction house as last time." Lin Ran explained the situation simply.

The two looked at Lin Ran in surprise. He actually found the previous auction house again.

Wei Chengbin started to put coal in the stove and was startled by Lin Ran's words: "How did the auction house find you? Did you reveal your secret?"

"You crow's mouth." Li Yuanhao winked at him, "Mr. Lin has really been discovered, how could he gather us together to continue making cultural relics?"

They had no time to joke now. Lin Ran said: "The auction house will close at eight o'clock. After the logistics staff finish cleaning, I will take you to have a look."

It turned out to be a replica of the real thing, which made them very excited.

However, Lin Ran's BP phone rang at this time, and he could only go to the village entrance to make a call. It turned out to be Qian Xiaoyong.

After asking Lin Ran how it felt to work at the auction house, Lin Ran said it was okay. Without asking too much, the two of them hung up the phone after being polite.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Ran drove the two of them to the auction house.

The auction house looked a bit eerie at night, and what was even weirder was that the two of them were wearing masks.

As the main force in counterfeiting, their true identities cannot be known to outsiders.

As for the other jade cultural relic, although Lin Ran felt sorry for it, Zhang Zhenqiang's identity was still unknown and he did not dare to trust him rashly.

They parked their car 200 meters away from the auction house and walked there.

The road is now dark, with few street lights and no surveillance cameras, giving them the opportunity to get closer.

They came to the door of the auction house, and the lights were still on inside.

Because the cultural relics are extremely valuable, security guards will naturally be sent to guard them at night.

After waiting at the door for a while, Wang Dong came running over.

When he saw two people wearing masks, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Lin Ran, are you here to rob?"

"How is that possible? From their looks, do they look like robbers?" Lin Ran quickly explained that bringing people to the auction house in the middle of the night was indeed a possibility of theft and robbery, but he didn't want him to misunderstand.

Wang Dong was still a little wary, so Wei Chengbin said, "We don't lack the money, please let us in."

After careful consideration, Wang Dong took out the spare key to the auction house.

The three of them ran into the auction house under the cover of night. At this time, two security guards heard the sound and came to the door with flashlights.

Fortunately, after Lin Ran and the others entered the auction house, they hid under the counter at the front desk and were not seen by the security guards.

In the sight of the security guard, Wang Dong was the only one.

"Wang Dong? Why are you coming to the auction house so late?" The security guard shined a flashlight on Wang Dong's face and asked doubtfully.

If he hadn't been old, they would have kicked him out.

Wang Dong blocked the light with his hand and said: "Old Li, I just think there is something wrong with the cultural relics identified during the day. Come and take a look at it at night."

"It's so late, you should go back." The security guard directly issued an expulsion order.

"How can that be done? The price will be printed tomorrow. Tonight is the only chance to make corrections." Wang Dong said, "It only takes 10 minutes."

Naturally, the security guard refused to agree. No one was allowed to approach the warehouse without the director's approval at night, just to prevent theft.

The scene suddenly froze. Of course Wang Dong could not leave. Once he left, Lin Ran and the others would not be able to escape.

He had an idea and said, "Why don't you call Mr. Chen? She shouldn't be asleep now."

The two security guards looked at each other. Wang Dong was usually a good man and had no signs of lying. Moreover, for an old man like him, it was not easy for him to steal things.

The younger security guard ran back to the office and called Chen Jiajia.

He came back within a few minutes and whispered something into the older security guard's ear.

"Okay, then go ahead." The security guard said to Wang Dong. Since they had Director Chen's instructions, it was natural for them not to object.

Because of the cold weather, the two security guards were about to go back to the security room. Before leaving, they said: "Wang Dong, our company has all your information. If something is missing, you will be responsible."

"That's natural." Wang Dong said with a smile.

As the light of the security guard's flashlight disappeared, Lin Ran and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, security guards in this era are not very responsible, and there is no surveillance.

They came to the warehouse, Wang Dong opened the door, and they immediately locked the door after entering.

"I said Lin Xi, just come here by yourself, why did you bring two people with you? If we are discovered, we will all be done." Wang Dong said with lingering fear.

Lin Ran shrugged helplessly, "There's no way, these two are the masters, I'm just the underling."

The two men wearing masks have already begun to compare the cultural relics. Their hands and feet are more agile than thieves.

Wang Dong quickly said: "By the way, don't leave your fingerprints when you take things."

Lin Ran said oh, and then walked to the appraisal table.

"Enamel color?" Wei Chengbin said, looking at a colorful vase on the table.

He had seen similar items at auction just a few days ago.

Lin Ran nodded and carefully placed the bottle on the table.

Then he introduced it in the tone of the explainer: "This is an enamel vase with pine, bamboo and plum patterns. It is seventeen centimeters high, four centimeters in diameter, five centimeters in foot diameter, with a straight mouth and hanging shoulders, and a round belly."

The image of the pine, bamboo and plum pattern vase deepened their impression in their minds after Lin Ran's explanation.

This vase is glazed with white glaze both inside and outside, and the outer wall is enamel painted with patterns of pine, bamboo and plum blossoms.

Li Yuanhao also praised: "The pine trees are vigorous, the bamboos are tall and tall, and the plum blossoms are beautiful. With the green leaves as a foil, the images of the three friends of Suihan appear vividly on the paper, no, on the bottle, they are simply too smooth!"

As a painter, he has been very tactful.

Painting imitating enamels was also his job, with all his attention focused on the ink writing above the pattern.

"Spring is always there in Shanglin Garden"

It is a simple seven words, but the author's sharp writing skills are vividly expressed.

With a professional painter like Li Yuanhao here, Lin Ran saved a lot of effort.

They divided the work, one was responsible for studying the shape, the other was responsible for studying the pattern, while Lin Ran paid attention to the details.

They must ensure that the cultural relics are manufactured to be indistinguishable from the originals.