Chapter 58, I want to be decent!
Silent!
Deathly silence!
Looking at the old man with black hair wrapped in silver threads bowing and apologizing to Jiang Lai, one sorry one by one, one tear and one thank you, the hearts of everyone present were heavy, their noses were sour, and they had the urge to cry.
"Teacher, don't say that, I feel uncomfortable. A chubby little girl took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes, and then burst out crying.
"Yes, teacher, you don't have to apologize, why do you apologize......"
"Teacher, you have worked very hard, we are all in sight......"
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"Teacher, you didn't do anything wrong. You've done everything you can ......" Linglong stepped forward quickly, holding Fu Wenzhu's body and said. The teacher is old, but she can't be grieved too much and damage her body.
Yun Chengzhi also stepped forward, patted Fu Wenzhu's shoulder, and said, "Old Fu, we have been together for so many years...... What kind of person you are, can I still not understand? You are not sorry for anyone, the most sorry is for yourself. You've repaired so many broken books, when are you going to fix your body? I asked you to do a test last time, but you haven't done it yet, have you?"
"I'm fine. Fu Wenzhu refused Linglong's support, looked at Jiang and said, "Are you frightened by my old woman?" I stay in this room all day to repair books, and I am always worried that one day I will be stupid to repair myself." However, the words I said came out of my heart, and my gratitude came out of the cracks of my bones. In the past, I always wondered what kind of person that "Jiang Ghost Hand" was, and what kind of thoughts did he have to donate so much money to us every year......"
"I'm still thinking about it, one day when I see that "Jiang Ghost Hand", I have to bow to someone, take someone's hand and say a few thanks. What I didn't expect was that the person saw it, and I was scolded by me without a head. Jiang Lai, you don't know, there have been many excellent young people here before, but they left quickly...... I'm scared. I'm afraid that I just have a little hope in my heart, that our business will get better and better, and our craft will be inherited by more and more people. But soon, he was slapped back to the same place. After so many years, we are still doing things that are standing still, without any progress or growth. I'm afraid that this will happen again. ”
"This kid ......" Yun Chengzhi glanced at Jiang Lai fiercely, and originally wanted to say a few heavy words as a teacher, but thinking that there were so many reporters around at the scene, he couldn't let him get off the stage without face and skin, and the next sentence was: "It's a dog." Obviously doing the job of guarding the yard, but no matter who he sees, he has to grin a few times. has a mouthful of fangs, but his heart and eyes are not bad. If he's a bad guy and can support our restoration research for so many years?"
"I didn't say he's a bad person. There were some misunderstandings before, but after hearing you say that he is the "Jiang Ghost Hand" who has been supporting us for so many years, I know that I have wronged a good person. Fu Wenzhu took the tissue from Linglong's hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Rely on me." It's all up to me. What was originally a good thing was forced to happen like this by me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what are you going to do. I can't let me delay my efforts. ”
Yun Chengzhi was about to say something, when Jiang Lai suddenly said: "Don't talk yet, listen to me." ”
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Jiang Lai walked up to Fu Wenzhu, bowed deeply, and said, "Senior, I apologize to you." ”
"I can't do it. This is not to be done. What kind of apologies do you give me? You didn't stand up to me. You have nothing but kindness to us, no apologies. Fu Wenzhu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Lai's hand to help him up.
However, where is Jiang Lai's strength for an old lady? Jiang Lai bent her back and couldn't get up, and she couldn't pull Jiang Lai up even if she had enough strength.
"Linglong, you pull it. Pull the river up. How can there be any reason for the benefactor to apologize to us?" the old lady's stubborn temper also came up.
"I got up on my own. Jiang Lai got up at this time, looked at Fu Wenzhu's eyes, and explained: "I respect my predecessors very much, you are the real masters, and the real craftsmen in my heart." This is sincere, and it will definitely not be taken back this time. ”
"Where to dare to be, where to dare to be...... I didn't do anything...... It's just to do some basic work......" Fu Wenzhu said modestly.
"Because I have a bad personality, I thought everyone didn't like me......"
"Why, you have a good character. I look at it and think it's pretty good. A clean young man, modest and polite, how can he have a bad character. Fu Wenzhu interrupted Jiang Lai's words and said comfortingly.
Yun Chengzhi rubbed his skull and said, "Let him speak." Let him say. ”
What was this kid angry with just now, and now he still "thinks it's pretty good when he looks at it"?
"Growing up, I didn't have many friends, but I had a lot of enemies. Therefore, when someone says something drastic to me, I subconsciously think that it is deliberately targeting me. I think that I can't suffer a loss in this kind of thing, if I suffer a loss for a whole day or even several days, I will be sulking in my heart, the tea is not fragrant, and it will affect the mood of work, so every time I encounter such a thing, I try my best to get back to the field. Just now I was too sensitive, and I apologize to my seniors for my vitriol. I hereby promise that I will correct this bad defect in the future. ”
"Blame me, blame me, don't say that, you didn't do anything wrong......" Fu Wenzhu was a little flustered by Jiang Lai's statement, looked at Yun Chengzhi as if asking for help, and said, "Old Yun, say a few words." Didn't you just say that?"
Let him say. Let him say. "Yun Chengzhi didn't bother to speak. He likes to see Jiang Lai "apologize".
If this kid can really wake up to his mistakes, for them to fix the center...... Especially for Director Yun of the Restoration Center, it was a great joy.
"My brother told me that there are not so many bad people in this world. Because the cost of being a bad person is much higher than being a good person, and a bad person will hurt people and break the law. Only stupid people want to take shortcuts and take such a big risk to do bad things, and smart people make money within the limits of the law. Dignified and upright. ”
"I think my brother is right, there are still many good people in the world. Mr. Fu is a good person, Director Yun is a good person, and I myself am also a good person. Most of those present were good people. ”
"......" everyone glanced at each other. Who are the very few bad guys?
"I donate money, books and equipment, so that my country's ancient book restoration can be done, and even be able to be at the forefront of the world. Jiguang Pian Yu, a small page of paper that was not valuable before, may be worth thousands of gold if it falls into the hands of future generations. More important than the market value is the fragment of the story and the human value it records. This post was written by Zhang Xu, rotten is rotten, and disappearing is disappearing. Future generations want to see it again...... Look at the electronic version, some of them are in the hands of private collectors, and future generations will not even be able to see the electronic version. Didn't even know it existed. ”
"That piece of writing is gone, and that piece of calligraphy history may also be gone. It will be even more difficult for latecomers to piece them together. Therefore, since God has rewarded us with this craft, it is our responsibility to do it well...... I just donated a little money, but Mr. Fu and Director Yun, you have donated for a lifetime. ”
"This kid has learned to be humble. Yun Chengzhi was happy. The junior is so good, presumably his junior brother can also smile at Jiuquan.
"Not modest, I did just donate a little bit of money, after all, I'm rich. Jiang Lai corrected Yun Chengzhi's words and said loudly.
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The smile on Yun Chengzhi's face froze.
Jiang Lai didn't care about Yun Chengzhi's face, since the first time they met, he found that his face changed color for a while, like a chameleon----- no wonder people said that older people were as cunning as chameleons.
Jiang looked at Fu Wenzhu and said loudly: "Senior, do you know why I invited my reporter friends to the restoration room for filming?"
"In order to promote our ancient book restoration cause?" Fu Wenzhu asked aloud.
Jiang Lai nodded and said, "Yes, in order to add powder." I only have 170,000 followers now, and when their coverage comes out, maybe they can add 170,000 followers to me. At that time, my influence will grow more and more. ”
"What are you going to do with those fans?"
"To promote our cultural treasures and promote our ancient book restoration business. Jiang Lai said with a serious face: "I want to introduce those unknown porcelain, bronze, jade, calligraphy and painting and all the antique cultural relics that should be remembered by us on Weibo." I want to tell you that there is a group of people who are doing this in obscurity day after day, year after year. I want to tell you what our current situation looks like, what difficulties we have encountered, and I call on everyone to join us in doing this. More people are paying attention to us and helping us, but are we afraid that our restoration center will lack funds, equipment, and talents?"
"If the whole society is watching us, the state will pay more attention to us. So, not only the restoration center of Bihai University, but all the restoration centers across the country can get better financial support and higher welfare benefits for the restoration personnel?"
Jiang Lai turned to look at the crowd gathered around him, and asked aloud, "Do you know how much I receive my monthly salary in the restoration center?"
"I don't know. The crowd shook their heads.
"Seventy thousand. Jiang Lai said loudly.
"Wow, how can Teacher Jiang's salary be so high? The principal is not as high as yours, right?"
"Teacher Jiang is so rich, so envious...... A model of youth and gold. ”
"Doesn't it mean that those who do restoration will starve to death? It turns out that we can still make so much money in this craft?"
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"That's not as much as the commission I charge for repairing a book outside. Jiang Lai said loudly.
"Wow! Teacher Jiang is amazing......
"Teacher Jiang is too rich......"
"Teacher Jiang, do you lack a girlfriend?"
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"Yes, in everyone's perception, repair is not profitable, and those who do repair are hungry. Everyone thinks like this, this person has such thoughts, how can there be new people to join our restoration business? Especially the students who study cultural relics identification and restoration, do they want to run away after learning to learn?"
The students burst into laughter.
"Teacher Jiang, I used to want to run, but I won't run in the future. ”
"That is, we also have to earn 70,000 yuan a month. ”
"Teacher Jiang, you are our appearance. ”
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"We often talk about giving, but I want to talk more about "decency". Let those teachers who focus on their crafts and silently contribute to the cause of our cultural relics restoration and antique protection earn money, so that they can drive brand-name cars, instead of commuting to work and squeezing buses or bicycles, and buy beautiful houses, instead of a family of seventy or eighty people crammed into a dilapidated old house. So that they can send the bag that their wife likes, without listening to their wife's nagging every day. If you can afford your child's kindergarten tuition, you won't be physically and mentally exhausted trying to find a good school. ”
"Let them have no worries about food and clothing, and work decently. Let them be respected in the industry and envied by the outside world. In this case, why worry that the cause of ancient book restoration and cultural relics protection will not flourish? Why worry that there will not be more outstanding talents to join us?"
"Jiang Lai, I underestimated you...... Fu Wenzhu was moved to tears, held Jiang Lai's hand and said, "What you said is so good." It's just wonderful. We spoke our hearts. ”
"I don't want to talk about dedication at the beginning, dedication is something I will do only after I have enough to eat, dress and live a decent life. I want to make money first, so that every outstanding talent can enter this field to make money, so that a complete industrial chain will be formed. Only when the industrial chain is established can we continuously provide funds and talents for this field...... Only then can we inherit this business for a long time. ”
"Write it down, write down everything I just said. Jiang looked at the media reporters in front of him and said, "If you haven't done this before, then use my personal experience to tell everyone, and tell everyone outside that restoration is a good career." It allows us to earn money, to be respected by others, and to be respected by our families. ”
Bang Bang Bang!
Thunderous applause.
"Mr. Jiang is so handsome. ”
"Teacher Jiang, I like you. ”
"This is the style of a master, it's so cool, Mr. Jiang will be my idol in the future......"
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Jiang Lai also had mixed feelings in his heart.
Chang Shuhong, the first president of the Dunhuang Literature and Art Research Institute, poured his blood into the great cause of protecting the Dunhuang murals, and his wife ran away from home because she could not bear the harsh living conditions of the Gobi, leaving her two children unattended......
His father was obsessed with antique restoration all his life, and there were countless resurrected "famous objects" on his hands. In the end, when his wife was seriously ill, he had no money for treatment, his wife died, and he died of depression.
There is also Gong Jin's father, Qian Xiaojun's family......
He's been through so much, so he knows very well in his heart the importance of living a decent life.
This country cannot let the heroes shed blood and tears.
This country will not let the heroes shed blood and tears.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you think is the current situation of cultural relics restoration? Can you introduce it to us?" The bearded man was finally very responsive this time and took the initiative to ask questions.
"Poor. Jiang Lai said in a firm voice.