Director Zhang Pangwa never expected that the young man in front of him, who was not old, would be a famous collector.

In his impression, those collectors were old-fashioned, or they were dressed in Tang suits, walking like those ancient people dug out of an ancient tomb, swaying from front to back. Lin Yi was dressed in a fashionable way, but the bookish aura on his body told Director Zhang very well that the other party was a person with connotation and story.

However, Director Zhang is still skeptical about whether Lin Yi can help him. To put it bluntly, thousands of rare books of ancient books are not something that ordinary people can own. Even if you have money, a car and a house, you may not necessarily have such precious things. Many rare books are hidden in the hands of collectors and will not be displayed or displayed, or the more secret it is better. Even many libraries and museums do not easily hold such exhibitions. The reason is very simple. Every time you move the books, it will be an invisible damage to them. I even heard that libraries, museums and collectors have designed and constant temperature storage rooms to collect these treasures. They do not get bored by insects, and do not get wet in the wind or rain.

Thinking of this, Director Zhang expressed his questions without hesitation. The situation was urgent at this time and he had to write down the planning plan in the shortest time. He had no choice.

Lin Yi smiled. He seemed to know that Director Zhang would have such a question, so he took out another document and said to him: "These are the rare ancient books in my hand, you can take a look."

Director Zhang took it and it was written in a fountain pen. His handwriting was very handsome and he wrote the bibliography clearly, which shows how attentive the person who wrote this material was.

That's right, these materials were written by Lin Yi. He could have copied a copy directly from Professor Jiang's "Tao Shu Notes", but he also wrote them himself. The purpose is very simple, and he should keep the titles and bibliography of these rare ancient books in mind.

Director Zhang read it very carefully, and he had to be careful. This was related to his job. So after reading these bibliographical materials, his first reaction was that people must have real materials, so he dared to boast about such a loud voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" Director Zhang was very excited. If possible, he would rather call Lin Yi Dad. "If you hadn't taken action, I really don't know what to do!"

"Boy, now you know what your third uncle is doing here." Seeing this nephew's attitude, Master Zhang straightened his chest and raised his belly and posed.

Director Zhang didn't mind, but instead smiled and greeted him, "I'm sorry, Uncle San, it's me that's bad. My attitude towards you at the beginning was too bad. I looked down on people. I was not a human, and I don't have the face to treat you anymore!"

Seeing that the nephew admitted his mistake, Master Zhang finally came back with a face, and then he laughed and said, "Look at you, what are you doing, don't blame yourself anymore. Why do we all have the surname Zhang? If you can't write a single word Zhang, who else can I help you if I don't help you?"

Director Zhang immediately nodded and smiled charmingly, then turned to Lin Yi and said, "I know this matter is very important. I wonder if Mr. Lin has any requirements for us?" He was very sensible, thinking that Lin Yi would do this in vain, and he was planning how much benefit he should give him. After all, he borrowed so many rare ancient books, even if he borrowed them for exhibitions from the museum, he would still be a fortress.

Who knows

"I can't get a penny, but you must ensure the venue of this event, the safety of rare ancient books, and the scale of the entire event. No, everyone in China knows that there will be a large-scale exhibition of rare ancient books here!" Lin Yi was very loud.

Director Zhang was puzzled, it was impossible, right?

"Ahem, Mr. Lin Yi, did I hear it right? You said you don't want to pay any penny?"

"Yes."

“It is only required that all aspects of the event be perfect, right?”

"Yes."

"I can pat my chest to assure you that we can definitely do this! Marriott Group is not a small business. As long as it is handed over to us, this exhibition will surely shock Jinling."

"It's so good." Lin Yi said, "but I have another small proposal."

"If you have anything, just say it!" Director Zhang said proudly, thinking that Lin Yi was really interesting and he didn't know how to repay him.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, held his hands behind his back, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and said: "I just hope that this event will be named by Professor Jiang Qingping and Jiang, that's all!" His eyes were deep and long.

Director Zhang doesn't understand.

But Master Zhang understood.

Lin Yi has always paid 800,000 yuan to buy all the sky-high rare ancient books and old books collections. He was both nervous and uneasy. He felt that he should not take such a big advantage, and he was not qualified to pick up such a big leak. To be precise, this is no longer a leak, but a disguised inheritance and inheritance.

He Lin Yi inherited Professor Jiang Qingping's inestimable value in a sky-high collection of books.

For Lin Yi, this huge impact did not bring him much surprise, but instead brought him a heavy responsibility.

What should we do to be worthy of Professor Jiang, the great collector who is known in the fountain? Lin Yi asked himself such a question.

Finally, he came up with such a move, using the exhibition of rare ancient books to tell everyone that Professor Jiang Qingping and Jiang was such an amazing book collector. He was unknown during his lifetime, and now Lin Yi wants to help him become famous all over the world.

"Professor, if you know something in the spring, please bless me!" Lin Yimo asked the sky.

It has to be said that Marriott Group is rich and powerful. Within just three days, it has created an unprecedented scale of "Professor Jiang Qingping's Collection of Rare Books Exhibition".

TV advertising, news newspapers, and online media, Marriott Group spent millions of money and made popular publicity.

As those promotional advertisements surged, the entire Jinling was in full swing.

As big collectors in Jinling, they were all shocked

What's going on? Where did such a great collector come out? Looking at the catalog of books to be exhibited, they were even more surprised. How is it possible? So many rare books and rare books

Jinling is very big, but the circle of books is very good because many rare and rare books have been wrapped up by these people, and others can't get involved at all. But now, a collector comparable to the top ten masters has emerged. How can you not surprise them?

Professor Jiang Qingping, who was originally an unknown and silent, was paid attention to everyone for the first time, and even more so by those big collectors.

In a high-end villa worth tens of millions, an old man wearing a Tang shirt was writing wildly in his study.

Next to him was his private secretary, a thin but energetic middle-aged man.

"Asan, have you found out who Jiang Qingping is?" The old man stopped writing and quietly looked at the four big words he wrote: the fragrance of books is elegant.

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Report to the third master, Jiang Qingping is a professor in the Chinese Department of Nankai University in Jinling. He mainly studies oracle bone inscriptions and has made great achievements in philology. He used to love collecting books."

The middle-aged man told the old man Lu San about his final news.

Master Lu San listened quietly.

The middle-aged man talked about Jiang Qingping's past experiences and some actions before his death, and then said: "It is reported that after his death, these books were not left to his only daughter Jiang Yuhan. Jiang Yuhan is now living in the United States and marrying a foreigner named Mike. He rarely comes back. So Jiang Qingping entrusts these books to an illiterate nanny and asks her to find someone who can inherit this batch of books."

"The nanny sold these books for 800,000 yuan in Chaotian Palace Market. After several days of concern, no one paid attention to them. In the end, he happened to meet a young man from another place. Now, these books were inherited by this young man. According to statistics, the actual value of those rare and lonely books cannot be estimated."

"It's not that it's impossible to estimate, it's that it's impossible to estimate at all. Even the old man, I, is very envious when I read so many good books." Master Lu San showed a strange smile on his face. "It seems that a big collector will rise in Jinling again." His eyes are burning. To be continued.

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