Mai Xiaoji agreed to mobilize his neighbors to relocate, which is a big project, and since Nangong Yue has made a military order, he can leave boldly with confidence.

There is plenty of time, and this time, the two chose to drive to Xinjing.

"Big brother, I gave Nangong a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, and it was not for selfishness. McEgie explained.

"Haha, in fact, it's really not much, Nangong Yue's qualifications have long been included in the talent pool, how many headhunters are staring, and the monthly salary of 100,000 is not a problem. Xiaoji, it's you, don't be afraid, throw off your arms and do it, if there is something too out of line, I will take the initiative to remind you. ”

The two were open and honest, talked harmoniously, and sighed to each other, if they had such a pure relationship in Xiangyou Company before, it would not be Meng Hongquan who is sitting in the chairman's office today.

The past is the wind!

The two took turns driving, resting properly, and arrived in Xinjing in the afternoon, rested in the hotel for one night, and then rushed to the ancient culture exhibition in the Xinjing Museum the next morning.

Kong Qun was looking forward to this, and said on the way to come that he would soak here for a day with the most energy!

Kong Qun was interested, but Mai Xiaoji felt bored. This is because most of the exhibits are historical materials and cultural relics with documentary value.

After walking for a few minutes, it was already halfway through, and then I looked back at Kong Qun, still lingering in front of the first few booths, holding the camera at the same angle to take several photos in a row, very studious.

Mai Xiaoji admires Kong Qun very much, this is a real cultural person.

Many parents bring their children to intend to let their children receive cultural influence and understand history from an early age, but children prefer to take pictures with their heads exposed behind the primitive model of the original man.

Mai Xiaoji used the Golden Circle mobile phone for preliminary identification, and all the cultural relics displayed in it were real.

After a simple meal at noon, Kong Qun couldn't wait to return to the ancient culture exhibition, and bluntly said that there were too many good things, so he could only take pictures first and study them slowly after going back.

Infected by Kong Qun, Mai Xiaoji also calmed down and carefully appreciated the exhibits.

This exhibition of ancient culture mainly focuses on ancient books, some of which are engraved on oracle bones, inside bronzes, as well as later bamboo slips, stone tablet rubbings, cloth and modern prints, etc.

In addition, there are cultural relics that symbolize the progress of civilization, as well as books written by historical celebrities.

Wang Xizhi, Bai Juyi, Li Bai, Du Fu, Guan Hanqing, etc.!

The above people are not in Mai Xiaoji's circle of friends of the ancients, but they are all famous.

There are also some books that are incomplete and eventually displayed in the form of photographs, which are very valuable.

Fascinated, Mai Xiaoji didn't notice that there was also an elegant old man beside him, who accidentally bumped into him. The old man was engrossed in holding a delicate imitation gold magnifying glass with a lamp, and was hit by Mai Xiaoji, his hand shook, and the magnifying glass fell on the carpet.

Mai Xiaoji hurriedly bent down to pick up the magnifying glass, and said apologetically: "Old man, I'm sorry." ”

"Hehe, I guess you also like ancient culture?" asked the old man lovingly.

Mai Xiaoji looked at this old man, this person was well-appointed and well-dressed, if he only looked at the back, he thought he was a person in his early forties.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed retro glasses, he speaks calmly and politely, which sets off the old man's gentleness.

Especially the old man's face, the eyebrows are sparse and orderly, the eyes are bright, the nose is straight and the mouth is square, and the nasolabial folds are clear. Even a layman like Mai Xiaoji thinks it's good.

"Young man, what do you want to do with me?" the old man asked humorously.

"Hehe, I was thinking, when I'm old, I'll be as personable as you. Mai Xiaoji smiled.

The old man was amused, "Of course, life needs to be precipitated, but the most memorable thing is the youth that will never return." Young man, there is an inexhaustible wealth here, and there is no harm in learning more*, and you will definitely benefit in the future. ”

"Thank you, old man, for your advice!" said Mai Xiaoji politely.

The old man smiled, went to the next booth, bent down slightly, and watched meticulously with a magnifying glass.

"Old Yu?" Kong Qun caught a glimpse of Mai Xiaoji talking cordially with an old man, looked at it fixedly, and hurriedly trotted over and shook hands politely.

The old man just smiled faintly and didn't say much.

"Old Yu, my name is Kong Qun, and I'm from Binjiang. I'm so lucky to have you here. Kong Qun was a little excited and reported his name.

"It turned out to be Mr. Kong, fortunately. ”

The old man, who was called Yu Lao by Kong Qun, just shook his hand gently, not indifferent, not arrogant, and still could feel the arrogance of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Xiaoji!" Kong Qun pulled Mai Xiaoji, who was still on the side, over and introduced: "Old Yu, this is my little brother, Mai Xiaoji." ”

Oh?" Yu Lao thought for a moment, "But that Mai Xiaoji from Binjiang." ”

"Old Yu, it's me. McXiaoji said.

"I often hear my daughter mention you, and the set of Tao Te Ching you mailed, which makes me love it. In my lifetime, I can still study this, and I will die without regrets!"

Mai Xiaoji's brain is spinning rapidly, and he understands, this is Yu Daocheng, the father of Yu Juan, a great Confucian in the literary world!

"I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I bumped into you just now, if Sister Yu knows, I have to be angry. Mai Xiaoji laughed.

"Haha, it's not worth mentioning. Well, yes, not only is he good-looking, but he also has talent, which is very rare. ”

"Old Yu, are you showing me a look?" Mai Xiaoji deliberately asked in Yu Daocheng's tone.

"Haha, it's naughty. Yu Daocheng was very happy, "I like to be with you young people, talk and laugh, and feel that I am much younger." ”

"Elder Yu, can you enjoy the light and have a meal together in the evening?" Kong Qun refused to let go of this opportunity and issued a sincere invitation.

However, Yu Daocheng waved his hand, "I don't have good eyes, I've been here for three days in a row for this exhibition, and I feel a little tired." ”

"Then you have to take a break. Kong Qun was inevitably disappointed.

"However, now Qingzhao Scenic Area is filming, all wearing ancient costumes, and they are coming and going very lively. If you two don't bother, I'd like you to go there. Yu Daocheng invited.

Needless to say, Kong Qun readily agreed. Mai Xiaoji originally had this plan, and after visiting the ancient culture exhibition, he stopped by to see how the filming went.

"Old Yu, I think you can also make a cameo role. McXiaoji said.

"Haha, it's not a secret, I made a cameo appearance as the grandfather who appeared in Li Qingzhao's dream! ”

"Old Yu's heart is still in good shape!" Kong Qun praised.

The three of them walked out of the exhibition hall, and immediately Yu Daocheng's driver greeted them, although it was a sedan chair with a low chassis, in the end, it was old, and it still needed someone to support when getting into the car.

Kong Qun drove the car, carrying Mai Xiaoji to follow closely behind.

"I have admired Yu Lao since I was a child, and I think he is very attractive. After speaking, Kong Qun laughed.

"The bearing is really not ordinary, at such an old age, I still like to study ancient culture. ”

Mai Xiaoji sighed sincerely, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Wenqian's father, Jiang Chuanzong, who opened a farmhouse, and was very satisfied with a net income of 2,000 per month.

Worried that Yu Daocheng was too tired to sit in the car, he stopped to rest halfway, so he drove to the Qingzhao tourist area.