Chapter 58 Impossible

The shadows of the trees outside the window gradually receded, and the car's TV played advertisements, but there was no sound; the car was unusually quiet.

Fourteen pairs of eyes turned forward simultaneously, fixed on the first row, their minds replaying the scene before departure:

Wang Qizhi and Director Guan accompanied them at the end, one on each side.

I had just met the two people slightly in the middle this morning; the one on the left is the deputy director of the municipal bureau, and the one on the right is the director of the forensic center.

But right in the middle is Lin Sicheng?

The three chatted and laughed amiably until they reached the car. The two leaders shook hands with Lin Sicheng first, and then with Wang Qizhi.

Even as the minibus started moving, the two men smiled and waved, their hands pointing in Lin Sicheng's direction.

It felt like Lin Sicheng was the bigger leader, even higher than the two who saw him off, while Wang Qizhi was just there to accompany him.

What's even stranger is that Wang Qizhi wasn't unhappy at all; on the contrary, he seemed... to feel honored.

It's so strange that it's impossible to think about it with normal logic: even if Lin Changqing were a retired vice president, would his grandson have the same treatment?

A group of professors and teaching assistants were letting their imaginations run wild, racking their brains. Lin Sicheng and Wang Qizhi sat in the front row, exchanging silent glances.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. It's likely that every now and then, the Municipal Bureau's Forensic Center will invite Lin Sicheng to "provide guidance."

At first glance, it seems a bit exaggerated, but upon closer examination: in just over half a month, Lin Sicheng has already helped the public security system avoid two landmines and safely detonated two time bombs.

What is this...? This is definitely a lucky star.

Don't assume that such an organization doesn't adhere to idealism, especially since Lin Sicheng was quite professional.

The problem is, he's a student, isn't he?

Lin Sicheng sighed: "Professor Wang, when will our project team be established?"

Wang Qizhi immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha..."

It's no wonder Lin Sicheng was anxious: after all, Guan Xingmin and Lin Changqing had a very good relationship, and Guan Xingmin was also getting closer to Lin Sicheng, so he would definitely help if necessary.

But the real danger is that if the higher-ups get used to using him, they'll start asking Lin Sicheng about even the most trivial matters.

Should Lin Sicheng go or not?

After laughing for a while, Wang Qizhi nodded: "Anytime!"

With him as the initiator, Lin Sicheng as the capable assistant, and Feng Lin as the minor character, the group was already considered complete.

He only needs to spread the word that he needs to recruit oxen, horses, and laborers, and he can instantly attract dozens of them.

"I'll report to the dean's office this afternoon, and you'll join the team on Monday... No matter who comes looking for you or through whom, they'll definitely ask me. I'll turn down anything I can for you!"

Lin Sicheng nodded: "Thank you, Professor Wang!"

"You're my student, why are you thanking me?"

Wang Qizhi paused for a moment, then asked, "By the way, what are your plans for tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow...wait, tomorrow is Saturday?" Lin Si looked surprised.

It feels like a week has passed in the blink of an eye without having attended many classes?

"You only see people a few times a month, no wonder the professors don't like you?"

Wang Qizhi shook his head helplessly, "If you don't have any plans, come with me to see something."

There was a plan: to rent a place and design the space. If there was enough time, I would also need to contact a renovation company.

But Wang Qizhi had already taken care of all of this for him: a ready-made studio, a ready-made small workshop, and all the necessary decorations and office equipment.

Now we're just waiting for the machine to arrive so we can install it immediately.

"Not at the moment, Professor Wang. Around what time tomorrow?"

"Call me when you wake up!"

"Okay!" Lin Sicheng replied, then thought for a moment and said, "Professor Wang, how about we go out for a chat tonight, and have some Moutai?"

If it weren't for Wang Qizhi, he would have had to spend at least two or three more weeks building up the basic structure of the studio.

Moreover, there's what happened today: judging from Guan Xingmin's incredibly envious expression, you can tell how important that phone call Wang Qizhi made the second time he went out...

But when Wang Qizhi heard this, his eyes widened. As if triggered by a conditioned reflex, his throat bobbed as he swallowed repeatedly: "You can treat me to a bowl of paomo (pita bread soaked in mutton soup) and a two-yuan bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), but Lin Sicheng, your teacher... really can't swallow this anymore?"

Lin Sicheng laughed heartily: "Then let's do it another day!"

"Okay, another day... another day!" Wang Qizhi sighed. "Lin Sicheng, you have a long road ahead!"

Lin Sicheng nodded: "Yes!"

...

Upon arriving at the school, the professors went their separate ways, and Lin Sicheng returned to his class to report for duty.

Wang Qizhi, carrying a bag, strolled into the dean's office with an air of nonchalance.

As soon as he entered, a strong smell of alcohol wafted over. The dean glanced at him, pointed to the sofa, and then asked his assistant to make tea.

"The joint development activity has ended. How was the result?"

"Not bad!" Wang Qizhi nodded reservedly, took out a few sheets of paper from his bag, and placed them on the dean's desk. "I'm back early, so I've come to report to the dean!"

"Just leave it to Xiao Qu (Vice Dean)...wait a minute?"

Before he could finish speaking, the dean paused for a moment and picked up the papers.

"Re-examination Report of Yuan Dynasty Hetian Jade Lion Paperweight"... "Re-examination Report of Jade Lion Paperweight"... or "Re-examination Report of Paperweight"?

Upon closer inspection: the same content, the same signature: Yu Zijian.

Looking at the time: it's exactly this morning. Therefore, all three documents are evaluation results issued by Professor Yu, a member of the guidance group, but they are not stamped, clearly indicating that they were drawn from the list at the last minute.

Why pull it back?

With a hint of suspicion, the dean scrolled down again:

Raman Spectroscopy Detection... X-ray Fluorescence Analysis... X-ray Diffraction Detection... Soil Microbial Trace Examination... Analysis of Organic Components on Jade Surfaces...

Hmm, is it still that Yuan Dynasty Hetian jade lion?

Looking at the inspection time: they were all done around noon today, almost when we were about to leave work, which means they were all rushed out?

Subconsciously, the dean had a bad feeling, and when he looked at the contents, his eyelids twitched.

All five test reports prove that this Yuan Dynasty jade lion paperweight is a high-quality forgery. But looking at the previous three reports... how did Yu Zijian authenticate them?

The dean's expression changed slightly, and he raised his head.

"It's not Professor Yu's fault!"

Wang Qizhi said calmly, "The initial inspection results from the Municipal Bureau and the Provincial Department all indicate that it is genuine. Including myself, and Director Guan from the Municipal Appraisal Center, we re-examined it afterward, and we still couldn't find any flaws in the jade... But fortunately, we reacted quickly..."

Wang Qizhi doesn't count; as someone who studies bronzes, there's really no need for him to pretend to be an expert and join in the fun.

The key lies with the provincial and municipal authorities: since both levels of authoritative institutions made mistakes, if Yu Zijian makes another mistake, it will not be as noticeable, and his responsibility will be relatively smaller.

The crucial point is that Wang Qizhi was able to retrieve the re-examination report without even stamping it, meaning he didn't have to bear any responsibility whatsoever...

The dean breathed a sigh of relief: See? The effect of going against everyone's opinions and giving Wang Qizhi a special position has come out.

If it were someone else, even if they went in person, could they have extracted these three reports?

"Thank you for your hard work!" The dean couldn't hide his relief. "How did you discover that?"

Wang Qizhi slowly sipped his tea: "It's Lin Sicheng!"

The dean's eyes widened: "Who?"

"Lin Sicheng!"

impossible.