There is an old folk saying: the poor buy gold, and the rich hide antiques.

There are rare books in the house, and the person who can ask Yun Chengzhi, an old man, to intercede will naturally not be short of money, which can be seen from the alpha business car sent by the other party to pick up people.

The car stopped in front of an antique small building, heard the sound of cars outside, and greeted an old man in civilian clothes with a cane that didn't look very flexible from inside, and a girl in a white sweater and black trousers was holding the old man's arm next to her, perhaps because of the cold outside, her body shrank slightly, revealing an extremely impatient appearance.

"Done. The old man saw Yun Chengzhi who got out of the car, and took the initiative to come forward to greet Yun Chengzhi. The voice was hearty, and it didn't seem to be proportional to his weak physical state.

"Lao Dong. Yun Cheng stepped forward to hold the old man's hand and said reproachfully: "Your health is not good, what are you doing when you run out to blow the wind?

"Etiquette cannot be abolished. Lao Dong said with a smile: "When I really can't get up, then I really can't go out to pick you up." ”

He shifted his gaze to Jiang Lai's face and asked, "This is the genius little nephew you often talk about, right?"

"It's me. Jiang Lai nodded, with a cold look of "you are very discerning".

"Still a genius?" the girl next to her rolled her eyes and said, "How can anyone have the cheekiness to admit that he is a genius?"

"Why do you need to be cheeky to admit that you are a genius?" Jiang Lai asked rhetorically. "Isn't that a matter of course?"

"You ......." The girl in white obviously underestimated Jiang Lai's "shamelessness", and in anger, she didn't know how to refute it.

"Do you use Weibo?" Jiang asked, looking at the girl in white.

"Yes. What's wrong?"

"You go and search for my name 'Jiang Lai', I have one hundred and ninety-four thousand three hundred and twenty-one followers now. Jiang said: "In the category of cultural relics identification and restoration, I have the most fans. ”

“....... This only proves that you have more fans, what does it have to do with whether you are a genius or not? Besides, those Internet celebrities who do live broadcasts and sell goods have more fans than you, are they all geniuses?"

"I mean, if you find my account and click to follow, you'll be my 1,094,322nd follower. As long as you follow me, you will see the Weibo content I post every time....... You'll be able to learn a lot about antiques and artifacts. ”

"I don't like antique knowledge. The girl in white looked disdainful and said, "I can't figure it out, what's so good about a few broken books." I also have to find someone to fix it...... Don't be fooled. ”

"Xiao Qi, how can you talk to your distinguished guests?" the old man scolded, but his face was still full of a pampering smile, and said: "My little granddaughter, I have been spoiled since I was a child. The words are not light or heavy, Xiao Jiang, please don't blame. ”

"It doesn't matter. Jiang Lai waved his hand freely and said, "Anyway, I don't know her well, and she can't be angry with me." ”

“......”

Dong Yulin glanced up at Yun Chengzhi and thought, your little nephew is also spoiled?

Yun Chengzhi knew the deep meaning in his old friend's eyes, he had already appreciated Jiang Lai's way of speaking many times, and he couldn't resist it. When he had no choice but to do so, he didn't dare to easily pull Jiang Lai into the office to chat and catch up...... It hurts the body too much.

"Boyish nature, isn't it good?" Yun Chengzhi was too embarrassed to see the scene, and said with a smile: "If we reach our age, I'm afraid that we will lose our sharpness and will never be able to say such things again." ”

"That might be. Jiang said. "To be a human being is to start from the beginning. ”

"......." Yun Chengzhi glared at Jiang Lai fiercely, thinking, are you kid here to demolish the stage for me?

"Hahaha......" Dong Yulin didn't know how to pick up the stubble, so he had to change the topic and said: "It's windy outside, come into the house and talk." ”

"Yes, go into the house, go into the house. Yun Chengzhi said with a smile, grabbed Jiang Lai's arm and followed Dong Yulin into the small building, for fear that Jiang Lai was going to run away.

Xiao Qi glanced at Jiang Lai very viciously, and walked in front of him holding his grandfather's hand.

"Did you see that?" Jiang Lai asked.

"See what?"

He rolled his eyes at me. Jiang said.

"Then what's the matter?" Yun Chengzhi grabbed Jiang Lai's arm, for fear that he would be gone.

"Gotta add money. Jiang said.

"All this has to be paid for?"

"Yes. Jiang said: "Her attitude is not good, which affects my work mood, and I have to add money." ”

“.......”

Dong Yulin invited everyone to sit in the living room, and after the aunt served fragrant tea to everyone, he said loudly: "This time I invited Chengzhi and Mr. Jiang to come over, in fact, to save me a book of poems." ”

Before that, Jiang Lai was called "Xiao Jiang", and he was regarded as a junior. After some conversation, he changed his name to "Mr. Jiang". All of a sudden, it seemed a lot more divided.

Yun Chengzhi nodded and said, "To be able to make Lao Dong cherish it so much, this collection of poems must be extremely precious." ”

"It's not expensive, it's my beloved. How do you say that? It's hard to buy a favorite. I like something, no matter how cheap the price is, I can't bear to have the slightest damage to it. Chengzhi, do you think that's the truth?"

"That's right. Yun Chengzhi smiled and said, "Where is the poetry collection? Please come out first and let us see how much damage has been reached?"

"Xiao Qi, go get the poetry book. Dong Yulin said out loud.

"No need. Jiang Lai stopped him and said, "I think since Mr. Dong likes to collect, he must have his own library." Why don't we go to the library and visit this book of poems? If you take out the poetry collection rashly, there will be problems such as environmental changes, temperature differences, and lighting exposure...... It is possible to aggravate the degree of damage to the poetry book. Moreover, the damage is irreversible, even if you pay a lot of money to bring me in....... It's also not good to fix. ”

Xiao Qi looked at Jiang Lai in surprise and asked, "Do you still need money to repair the book?"

"Of course. Jiang Lai took it for granted and said, "You still have to pay for going out to eat a bowl of white rice, why don't you need to pay for repairing the book?"

"But....... Aren't you Uncle Yun's nephew?" Xiao Qi asked out loud.

"That's why I didn't immediately turn away when you said I was a liar. Jiang said.

"Yo, it's quite face-saving. ”

"It's not. Jiang Lai waved his hand and said, "The main thing is to stay and prove to you that I am indeed a genius." ”

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