Chapter 1: The Shadow of the Ancient Brand
"The old virgin that no one wants will bully an honest person like me, curse your aunt for not coming next month, and scare you to death!"
In the small museum of the history department of Xilin University, He Fei held a feather duster in his hand, brushing antiques while cursing a certain woman to himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although He Fei scolded this woman for being an old virgin that no one wanted, that woman was actually not unwanted, but very beautiful.
It's just that her vision is more picky and her personality is more weird, so she hasn't married at the age of thirty.
Of course, a thirty-year-old woman can indeed be called an old virgin for He Fei, a young Zhengtai in her early twenties.
This woman is He Fei's teacher of ancient Chinese history, and often asks He Fei to do this and that, which makes He Fei very dissatisfied, so she curses two sentences from time to time.
No, tomorrow a superior leader is going to come to check, and this old virgin has arranged a task for him, and temporarily asked him to come over on Saturday night to clean up the small museum of the history department, so that He Fei has no time to spend the weekend with his girlfriend tonight, it's terrible!
He Fei actually wanted to say no, but people held the "power of life and death" whether or not he passed this discipline, and he dared to say no?
Yawning and stretching, He Fei continued to wave the feather duster, but his mind was always on other things.
The girlfriend's family conditions are not bad, her parents are civil servants, but her parents are honest farmers, and the family conditions are too different from the other party, which makes He Fei always have a feeling of weakness, for fear that his girlfriend will break up with him when he disagrees.
Now that I'm a junior, it's time to think about my future.
This society is very realistic, not to mention what kind of luxury house and luxury car to give your girlfriend, you always have a simple commercial house.
From the perspective of the girlfriend's parents, they will definitely not let their daughter fall in love with a man who rents a house.
But it's one thing to be able to find a job after graduating from your own broken major, let alone a set of hundreds of thousands of commercial houses.
What to do?
He Fei was thinking about his thoughts in a mess, and his mobile phone rang, and it was his girlfriend's phone: "He Fei, where are you?" ”
Hearing that something was wrong with his girlfriend's voice, He Fei's heart suddenly sank: "Teacher Wu temporarily asked me to clean the department museum, is there something wrong?" ”
"My mom and dad know what happened between us." My girlfriend's mood was very low, "They asked me to cut off contact with you." ”
He Fei's heart tingled, aching, and suddenly found that his heart didn't know where to go.
After a while, he barely managed to squeeze out a weird smile on his face: "Nana, do you have confidence in me?" I don't need you to wait too long, just two years. If I can't meet your parents' requirements one year after graduation, I will ...... then."
"He Fei, it's useless to say this, they won't believe it at all." Girlfriend Nana's voice was slightly crying, "The son of my father's unit leader has taken a fancy to me, and their family is willing to pay 300,000 yuan to marry me, and my parents have agreed." Get married as soon as you graduate. ”
"Three hundred thousand?" He Fei was furious in his heart, "Are they selling their daughter?" ”
"We're selling our daughter, can you afford it?" A woman's snarky voice came from the other end of the phone, "Boy, don't say I won't give you a chance. For Nana's sake, I'll give you a week. You don't need 300,000, you can take 100,000 and put it in front of me, and I will promise you to continue dating! ”
Doodle......
The phone was disconnected.
He Fei twitched a few times, holding the phone tightly in his hand, staring intently, as if thinking about something.
His girlfriend's mother is obviously making things difficult for herself, he is a junior in college, and his family is poor, how can he get 100,000 yuan a week under normal circumstances?
100,000, 100,000...... If you want to take out 100,000 yuan in a week, you really have the ability!
As if having made up his mind, He Fei opened the mobile phone address book and found a mobile phone number named "Tomb Robber", stretched out his thumb and was about to press it.
This is a call from the boss of a tomb robbery gang, and the other party doesn't know where to get the news, knowing that He Fei is very researched in ancient tombs, and he specially came to find He Fei.
As long as He Fei is willing to join the gang, they are willing to pay He Fei 100,000 in advance, and they will give He Fei another 100,000 for every tomb robbery in the future.
The other party was very sincere, but He Fei still refused.
Tomb robbery is a crime, and He Fei doesn't want to do it.
But now that his girlfriend's mother is pressing, He Fei, who has nothing to do, can only contact the boss of the tomb robbery gang.
At the moment when his thumb was about to be pressed, He Fei stopped.
He thought of his parents who raised him, who always told him that it doesn't matter if people are poor, but they must be honest and not follow crooked ways.
Otherwise, even if you are rich, you will not be able to escape the condemnation of your heart for the rest of your life.
In China, the dead are the greatest, and digging up the cemetery is to be cursed to cut off children and grandchildren.
And if the tomb robber is caught, how sad and desperate his parents must be!
After some inner struggle, He Fei quickly deleted the mobile phone number of "tomb robbery", because he was afraid that he would hesitate if he deleted it slowly.
"Nana, I'm sorry for my parents......" He Fei's lips were about to be bitten by himself, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
Compared to heartache, all other pain is nothing.
"To be able to rein in the precipice, you kid is not bad."
A cold woman's voice sounded suddenly, and He Fei sat on the ground in fright: "Who, who's scary?" ”
The history department is not very popular, few people are here at night, and the museum is gloomy, He Fei is already good if he is not scared to pee.
The woman's voice rang out, "You can't see me, but I can see you." ”
"I can't see you, you can see me? Isn't that a ghost? At most, I just urinate everywhere where no one is, and I haven't done anything bad, so you can spare me! He Fei's face turned green, crying and begging for mercy, and he almost knelt down.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The woman said calmly, "Do you want money?" I have a way to help you. ”
When it came to money, He Fei's courage finally became bigger: "I don't even know what you are, how can you help me?" ”
The woman continued, "I'm right in front of you, and as long as you pick up the ink token in front of you, you'll be able to see me. ”
"Ink Token?" Only then did He Fei notice that there was indeed a palm-sized wooden block in front of him that resembled a token, and that wooden plaque had only one pre-Qin period text: ink.
He Fei just wanted to stretch out his hand, but suddenly he snorted again and stopped: "What if I take this ink token and are ghosted by you?" ”
The woman snorted coldly: "I'm not interested in the body of a stinky man." Do you really want money? Why is there so much nonsense? ”
He Fei thought about it, and laughed twice.
As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, not to mention He Fei, who is in urgent need of money.
In order to be able to make his girlfriend's family accept him, He Fei let go!
When He Fei's hand touched the token, he felt that his soul was quickly pulled into a dream of beautiful wind and sunshine, birds and flowers.
A stunning woman dressed in women's clothing from the pre-Qin period said lightly to He Fei: "Hello, my name is Mo Lin, welcome to the small world of Mo Ling. ”