Chapter 7: There Are Dragons in the Capital 1
"Tsk-" In a burst of bird calls, Mu Feng woke up. Dijiang's daily time is very punctual, five o'clock in the morning, not a minute late. After that, the five people in the dormitory got up, and after the morning exercise, they went to the Weiming Lake to read in the morning. Being able to have such a unified action is also a kind of expression of good relationship in the dormitory.
At this time, the dormitory was generally a room for six to eight people, with three or four bunk beds, and then there was a table and a large cabinet for students to put things, which was a bit simple.
Mu Feng is the least luggage among several people, and even the covers are prepared at school, which can make his four roommates see a freshness, who doesn't bring their own quilts these days, there is no need to buy them at school, waste this money. Mu Feng didn't deliberately cover it up, he revealed some family situations, which made the four roommates a little embarrassed.
The four of them have different family backgrounds, but they are very supportive and proud to be able to come to Beijing University to study.
Speaking of Mufeng's roommates, their room is a mix of students from several departments, and it is not yet full, a total of five people. The college entrance examination has only been back for a few years, and it is not surprising that the people who go to university at this time are older, and Mu Feng is the youngest among them.
The eldest Qu Bin is from the Department of Physics, he is already in his thirties, his hometown is in Guangxi, he is married, and his children can also play soy sauce. He used to be a soldier in the army, but he liked physics more, he had a talent in this area since he was a child, and he took the exam for two years to enter Beijing University.
The second eldest Jia Anshun, Chinese Department, 28 years old, from Beijing. He wore a pair of glasses, and at first glance he looked like Svenven.
The third Han Zhitao, the fourth Yang Liang and the one year older than Mu Feng, but the temperaments of these two people are completely different.
The third Han Zhitao is from the English department, a native of Hunan, he is very talented in languages, in addition to English, he can also speak Russian and German. He said that he came to Beijing University to study in order to learn Sanskrit and Latin, which cannot be learned outside, and there are professors in this area at Beijing University, although they do not teach undergraduates, they can borrow books from the library, and after they are familiar with the professors, they can also ask for advice.
The fourth Yang Lianghe studied in the Department of Archaeology, a native of Huhai, although he usually doesn't like to talk, he is very kind to people. It's just that Mu Feng has a headache when he sees the books he reads, who makes Di Jiang always whisper in his ear when no one is around, 'You read more books, you can't let me lose my face'.
Although the people in this dormitory came from different places and studied in different departments, they unexpectedly got along harmoniously. Even influenced by Han Zhitao, everyone felt that it was a good thing to be proficient in a foreign language, so they got up early every morning to read. And Qu Bin also said that the body is the capital of the revolution, so they also go to morning exercises every day, and Qu Bin also taught a set of military physical boxing.
This harmonious dormitory relationship made Mu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, and he was also worried about what to do if his roommate was very difficult to get along with, he had been angry in that cold home for many years, and he didn't want the university to still live in an uncomfortable environment.
"Teacher Jiao asked you to go to the office when you have time." Yang Lianghe knew that Mu Feng was tied up for twelve hours before the start of school, and he also knew that although Mu Feng was a student of the mathematics department, he often haunted the archaeology department and had a good relationship with Jiao Hua, and he also met other teachers by the way, speaking of which, Mu Feng and the teachers of the mathematics department were not so familiar.
"You haven't considered changing departments?" Yang Lianghe was not joking, he felt that Mu Feng's boldness and carefulness were quite suitable for the archaeological industry. What's more, Mufeng is familiar with the relationship with the teachers, and his work can be taken care of after graduation.
Mu Feng hurriedly shook his head, "I've never thought about it like this, I still hope to crack the mathematical conjecture?" Let me go to archaeology, I don't know much about those documents, maybe I will dig in the wrong place. ”
Yang Liang and Xiaoxiao stopped talking. How can it be so easy to really explore the monuments, the approval process has to go through several steps, and they are not tomb robbers, they can go wherever they want, and they don't need to say hello to the above.
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Jiao Hua looked for Mu Feng and was still worried about the fact that he needed to make money. Although the school has subsidies, there are additional ones for extremely poor students, but Mufeng's family conditions do not meet, so Mufeng can only find a way to earn tuition.
Although at this time, the students who can be admitted to Beijing University will basically enter the good positions of national units or enterprises and institutions, and the future is immeasurable, so there is no need to worry about not having a good job, but at present, Mufeng is only a freshman student, if from the perspective of professional knowledge, it is still early to help the institute do research, and can only do something unrelated to the major.
Jiao Hua thought about it a lot, and couldn't let the part-time job affect Mufeng's learning, after all, Mufeng's studies were the most important, so the work should not be too tiring, and the place of work should not be too far, and the boss had better be reliable. After thinking about it in this circle, there are really few suitable places. After all, this is not more than 20 years later, college students can work part-time as a tutor for others, or do some translation in a foreign language, or write some online novels to earn pocket money.
In 1983, the country had just begun to reform and open up, and even in the capital, the living standards of ordinary people were still about the same, and the commercial economy was still in its infancy. And it's better to live less, have more money, and be close to home, such a job is not easy to find in any era.
Just thinking that one of the three would have to give up, Jiao Hua heard a piece of news. In 1982, the state promulgated the first Law on the Protection of Cultural Relics, which mentioned that cultural relics in private collections shall be acquired by designated units under the Antiques Bureau, and other units or individuals shall not engage in the business of acquiring cultural relics. This regulation seems to be quite restrictive, but after a decade of loss, this regulation means one thing, and individuals can collect cultural relics again.
Anyone who has lived through those ten years knows that at that time, if an old object hidden in the house was found out, it had to be smashed immediately, otherwise a big hat would have to be buckled. Although such a law was only introduced last year, it has already sent out a signal, depending on how sensitive you are.
Jiao Hua has a classmate who works in the National Antiques Bureau, and their place is a place in the eyes of everyone to collect rags, and what they have to deal with every day is to find cultural relics from some waste recycling stations, and return the cultural relics confiscated in the past. But these days, cultural relics are not worth much in everyone's eyes, and most people are not rare to these things, but will sell them at the door of the antique bureau.
When a person like Jiao Hua who likes antiques saw it, he was really unspeakably sad that the things left by his ancestors were treated as garbage like this. In their circle, they heard that the state had introduced such a policy, and they also guessed that the country was going to relax this area, so they thought about finding a relationship and opening a cultural relics shop.
Although it has been almost forty years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, those old guys in the old days have broken their tails and dragons are about to die, but in the early eighties, there are always some alive. And the old ones died, and the little ones were always left.
"This newly opened shop is called Widow's Zhai, and there is just a lack of a guy who can settle accounts, are you sure?" The shop that Jiao Hua introduced to Mufeng actually existed in the early years, but this time it took advantage of this wind to go to the bright road.
"I'm not familiar with who the owner is, but the current shopkeeper is my former neighbor. Zhang Fatzi is a kind person, and if you do things under him, he will not make things difficult for you. ”
Although Mu Feng is not very proficient in traditional culture, he also feels that the name of this shop is a little strange. The bereaved, the people who survived the catastrophe, the people who are in the world, or the people who still have the past dynasty in their hearts. Since it's an antique shop, why not use a catchy name like Duobao Zhai?