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Secretary Zhou's face instantly showed a distressed expression.

He really wanted to say, Boss, it's easy for you to say, in this case, you should bring the bottle over and have a look.

Secretary Zhou, "Master... that bottle is now in the ward of the old man in the hospital, and the old man has to look at it every night before going to bed to fall asleep."

Liancheng Yazhi is not an arty person. He is not interested in antiques. He thinks that things that are unearthed from the ground or stored for thousands of years are really not good. They are all used by dead people. Don't they think it is unlucky to keep them at home?

However, the old man is contrary to him. The old man loves porcelain and its

I especially love the blue-and-white elephant ear bottle from the Yuan Dynasty, I love it so much.

Because there are very few surviving works of Yuan blue and white flowers, all that have been handed down to the present are the best of the best. The old man spent a lot of effort and took several years to find a blue and white elephant ear bottle, so he loves it in every possible way, even if it is Already suffering from a stroke, lying in bed unable to move did not diminish his love for that bottle.

If Liancheng Yazhi took that bottle away, it would almost mean taking half of his life away.

That's why Secretary Zhou was so difficult when he heard it.

Even if you get an identical fake and exchange it with the real one, time is not allowed. In the afternoon, Liancheng Yazhi went to Gu Hesheng's house. In the half-day effort, even the most skilled craftsman could not make an identical bottle.

The task that Liancheng elegantly assigned was really terrible.

Liancheng glanced at him elegantly, "Will I let you do the easy things?"

Secretary Zhou really wanted to cry. Holding a bottle is too small. What if the old man is pissed off? He said with a bitter face, "Young Master Ya, I really can't do it."

Liancheng Yazhi didn't seem to have heard his words at all, and waved her hand: "Go out, I'm waiting for your bottle."

Secretary Zhou went crazy, Ya Shao, how could you be like this, don't be so arbitrary, you should listen to your subordinates' helplessness anyway.

Liancheng bowed her head elegantly, started to work, and chased people away: "I'm not going out yet, I have a lot of work today, so don't delay."

Secretary Zhou could only grit his teeth and leave. When he went out, he turned around and hit Qiang twice with his head.

His boss is just... a scumbag, isn't it? On the one hand, he is not allowed to delay work, but on the other hand, he is also asked to do things that will piss his father off.

Secretary Zhou found a top imitation master who made fakes, and the other party said that an identical bottle could be made within five days at the fastest speed. Secretary Zhou hesitated for less than a minute. , finally made a shameful decision.

In these five days, give the old man some special medicine, so that his body will not be harmed again, but it will make him unconscious, at least... within these five days, the old man has no time to think about the blue and white elephant ears bottle.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Secretary Zhou stood outside the ward and waited. After about 5 minutes, the nurse who went in to give the old man an injection came out, "Secretary Zhou is ready."

Secretary Zhou nodded: "You did a good job. Go down. You have to take care of the old man yourself every day these few days. Remember, don't give him time to wake up. When will I inform you to stop taking the medicine."

The nurse quickly said, "Yes, I remember."