Ann City, Old Town, in a guest house.

The guest house is extremely ordinary, more than a dozen small rooms are very crowded, fortunately, the walls are white, the bed sheets are spotless, and the noon sun spills in through the window, which has a different kind of beauty.

Jiang Lingyun was very surprised.

No matter what, Ju Wen is also the old leader of the Jiangnan Literature and Art Federation, and he came all the way to Anshi, so he deserves a higher standard of hospitality.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you?"

Noticing his strange appearance, Ju Wen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"It's been a long time ago, and it makes you laugh. ”

Jiang Lingyun shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm also poor." ”

In his previous life, his family background was not prominent, but Ju Wen was in a high position, but as always, he maintained a hard and simple style of life, which deeply touched him.

"That's right. ”

As soon as Ju Wen sat down, he hurriedly stood up again, took out a set of cleaning tools from under the bed.

"Mr. Jiang, it's not easy to make a head when you're old. ”

"I was in a hurry last time, and I didn't listen to you carefully, you see?"

"Okay. ”

Jiang Lingyun immediately agreed.

Last time at Anping Bridge, there was not enough time, and he didn't have time to talk thoroughly about the cleaning and restoration of white porcelain.

Ju Wen immediately opened the notepad, put on reading glasses, and listened carefully to Jiang Lingyun's story.

The more I listened, the more amazed I became.

Now, most of the cleaning and restoration of cultural relics require the help of scientific instruments, but what Jiang Lingyun said is actually some old local methods.

Perhaps, it should be called the skills of ancient craftsmen, which is more appropriate.

Juwen heard from the elders.

In ancient times, there were many strange doors in China, and there were several of them, mastering the skills of cultural relics restoration. However, the "view of the portal" made these stunts not pass on, and finally disappeared into history with the withering of the sect.

But all kinds of things here, whether it is metal, porcelain, ancient coins, furniture.

It is still an unpassed secret of various sects, Jiang Lingyun is like a treasure, as if he has seen it with his own eyes.

"Why would he be so clear about things so long ago?"

Intense confusion, self-esteem Wen Ze's heart rose, could it be that he really was...

But he didn't dare to speak out.

Compared with his own thoughts, Jiang Lingyun's unconcealed "passing on the scriptures" is countless times more important.

Time is like water.

Like a blink of an eye, the whole afternoon actually passed like this.

The sunset was red and burned, burning all over the city.

Jiang Lingyun finally stopped, and the long explanation made his mouth dry and his physical strength unbearable.

"Remember?"

He glanced at Ju Wenze's notepad, which was densely packed with words, and most of it had been used.

Ju Wen stopped his pen, wiped his sweat and nodded: "Mr. Jiang, almost all of them have been written down." ”

Jiang Lingyun agreed, but thought of something.

"Do you know Zhao Song?"

"You mean Director Zhao of the Cultural Affairs Bureau?"

Ju Wen was stunned at first, and then reacted.

"They are all cultural, I have met a few times, but I am not very familiar. ”

Jiang Lingyun frowned.

There are not many people I know, and Ju Wen is in the same system as Zhao Song, so it stands to reason that he should be the one.

But looking at Ju Wenze's appearance, it seems that he guessed wrong.

"Mr. Jiang, if you have anything, I can help you ask. Juwen hurriedly said again.

"No need. ”

Jiang Lingyun waved his hand.

At the beginning, he signed up for the cultural relics display competition of Ontario University, but was made difficult by Yang Manman, if it wasn't for Zhao Song to help him out of the siege, I am afraid that there will be no follow-up.

But...

How did Zhao Song know that he Jiang Lingyun was there, and why did he help?

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Children, the leader is talking, you..."

"Jiang Lingyun, are you finished?"

"It's so embarrassing to let my brothers wait for you for an afternoon!"

Jiang Lingyun came back to his senses, and then remembered that Liu Ermao and they were still outside.

Juwen immediately said, "Let them in." ”

"No," Jiang Lingyun turned around and opened the door, "I'll leave first, and then if there's anything else, call me." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

Ju Wen's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

Outside the door, there was a commotion.

"Brother Yun, you're a little bit uninteresting, aren't you?"

"Eat us, live us, and now turn your elbows out!"

"Okay, if Brother Yun doesn't bleed once today, the brothers will expel him from the house. ”

"Yes, get out of the house!"

Jiang Lingyun couldn't cry or laugh, but after letting Liu Ermao and the three of them wait for so long, they really didn't have any confidence, so they could only promise and agree.

The sound grew farther and farther away, leaving only Juwen alone in the room.

He was a little dumbfounded, how could Jiang Lingyun be a different person at the distance of a door?

This really made him incomprehensible.

...

The guest house was in the old town, and after a hungry day, the four of them took a taxi back to the vicinity of the school, and immediately found a restaurant with good decoration.

"Brother Yun, you said that you would have a good treat, but don't pay the bill?"

Zhang Huan grinned, and his eyebrows were crooked: "After eating, do you have to arrange something else?" ”

"yes, go to the bar!"

"Don't be, I've heard that a booth in a bar has to be thousands of years bigger..."

"What about KTV?"

"Just KTV, just sing two songs casually, it can be regarded as a celebration of Brother Yun's gold award!"

The three of them shouted, but their financial resources were really limited, and the scene was not embarrassing.

Liu Ermao coughed dryly and looked up at the cash register: "Boss." ”

"Carry us four boxes of snowflakes!"

"Okay. The boss burst into laughter.

Just as he was about to instruct the waiter, Jiang Lingyun suddenly shook his head: "Don't drink it." ”

"Brother Yun, don't you drink even if you win the gold award?" Li Dewen opened his mouth slightly, "The snowflakes are small and not expensive." ”

Jiang Lingyun said lightly: "Drinking and making mistakes." ”

Mistakes?

Liu Ermao, Zhang Huan and Li Dewen looked at each other, what else is going on this big night?

But soon, the three of them suddenly realized that they were ambiguous.

"Yes, yes!"

"Brother Yun can, you can find it so quickly?"

"Tell my brothers, which girl, our school is still Ontario?"

The atmosphere was lively, and when the meals were ready, the four of them chatted while eating, and they didn't miss Jiang Lingyun's ass, and they also talked a lot of gossip and troubles in the rich circle.

When I think of myself, I have a lot less words.

If you don't get drunk, everyone is drunk, Zhang Huan held his chin with one hand and sighed.

"Brother Yun is a mixed up, even An Da has to be invited, I can only repair cars in my life. ”

Liu Ermao and Li Dewen didn't speak.

They are still young, if it weren't for Jiang Lingyun's limelight and being invited by Ontario University to be an honorary professor, no one would think about what would happen in the future. What's more, they who are studying in technical schools don't have high expectations for themselves.

If there is no contrast, no one will be disappointed in themselves.

"Ermao, what are you going to do after graduation?" Jiang Lingyun suddenly asked.

Liu Ermao scratched his scalp, a little embarrassed: "Study!"

"We'll graduate next year. Li Dewen reminded him.

"Go on," Ermao said, "We are secondary schools, and we can also take the college entrance examination..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Huan scoffed: "Come on!"

"In our school, I never heard that I could be admitted to university. ”

"There was more than ten years ago, but that great god was also a scholar, and he came to Anqi by accident. ”

"I can get in, too!" Ermao immediately retorted.

"Just you?"

"I don't believe it either. ”

The three of them immediately quarreled, but Jiang Lingyun smiled inadvertently.

If there is no stimulation, there will be no motivation, Ermao will be stimulated, he will definitely work hard secretly, Zhang Huan and Li Dewen must not want to lose to him.

A few minutes later.

A few people ate and drank to their heart's content, and checked out the restaurant.

The autumn breeze is quiet, the night is charming, and although the school is just across the road, there is no light in sight.

There are few pedestrians.

"Brother Yun, you said that you should go to KTV, don't deny it. Zhang Huan hurriedly reminded.

Jiang Lingyun smiled: "Don't worry!"

Li Dewen's eyes lit up, and he ran to the side of the road excitedly, waving his arms vigorously at the taxi.

"Let's go, let's have a chic time today!"

It's no wonder that Li Dewen has the same family background as Zhang Huan, and he is honest and obedient, and he has never been to that kind of entertainment place at all.

Liu Ermao followed them and was about to drill into the car, but was pulled by Jiang Lingyun from behind.

"Brother Yun, aren't you going to get in the car?" Zhang Huan sat in the co-pilot, stretching his neck.

Jiang Lingyun waved his hand: "You go first, I'll tell him something." ”