Where did Zhu's mother, who had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, know the bends in it, and listened to her son's detailed explanation, coupled with his wife's analysis, he thought it was true, nodded and said: "No wonder you gave me such a valuable guzheng, let's say it first, you kid can't do anything illegal and undisciplined." ”

Zhu Daolin felt confident when he heard this: "Don't worry, your son is also tempered in the revolutionary melting pot." ”

Zhu's father, who knew his children, nodded frequently, and was very relieved of his son who was becoming more and more stable, but the straightforward Zhu's mother asked a somewhat abrupt and rather mercenist words: "Son, how much money did you earn by running around and not returning home all day in the past six months?" ”

At this time, Zhu Daolin was embarrassed, his brain spun quickly, and finally smiled under the gaze of his parents and Chu Mei:

"I was lucky, last time I picked up a leak with Duan Deming in the border jade antique market, and got two calligraphy and paintings and a porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty to the Zheng Dynasty, I thought it was a fake that was not worth a few dollars, and I checked a lot of information after I got it back, and I felt that it was true, and then I was introduced by the boss of the company where I originally worked, and sold it to a well-known collector in Beijing, but I didn't expect to exchange it for 50 million, half of which I have transferred to Duan Deming, and the other half I have stayed, most of which have been invested in the printing company in Liangcheng, and the rest continue to be kept for business."

"Dang" chopsticks fell to the ground, Zhu's mother and Zhu's father were stunned, but Chu Mei looked suddenly enlightened, she thought that she finally knew the origin of Zhu Daolin's huge amount of money to buy a villa and invest in a printing company.

After Zhu Daolin's parents once again got the explanation of "there is a precedent and there is no illegality" from Zhu Daolin's mouth, they finally smiled with confidence, and the interrupted dinner party started again, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, Zhu's father, who paid great attention to maintenance, also drank a few more glasses of wine, Chu Mei shook her head again and again under the warm greeting of the happy Zhu's mother.

The dishes are removed and the fragrant tea is served.

Zhu's mother asked Zhu Daolin loudly in front of Chu Mei: "Son, I have introduced you at least five or six girlfriends in the past two years, but you have lost your temper and you can't see anyone else, I thought you needed some time to start a business, so I waited according to your wishes, but now that you have a successful career, and you are twenty-five years old and almost twenty-six, can you give me and your father a word of accuracy, when will you be willing to get married?" ”

Zhu Daolin never expected that the old lady would take this matter at this time, and quietly glanced at Chu Mei, who was held tightly by her mother and was already flushed with shame, and then looked at her father, who seemed to be serious, and immediately understood that it was difficult to vaguely pass this time.

However, such a big matter, and in front of Chu Mei, how could he say it clearly? I can't help it!

After a long silence, Zhu Daolin, who didn't want to make Chu Mei uncomfortable, finally compromised: "Dad, Mom, give me another three years, I'm still young, twenty-five years old has not yet reached the minimum age for late marriage, and I will be twenty-eight years old in three years, and it's not too late to settle down by then!" ”

Zhu's father smiled, obviously much more relieved, and Zhu's mother was also very satisfied with her son's three-year commitment, and reached out and touched her son's head apologetically:

"Son, don't blame me and your father for forcing you, you also know that before your grandfather and grandmother died, the biggest regret was that they didn't live until you got married, and you didn't see the successors of the Zhu family of three generations, alas!"

"Don't blame your father and your mother for being old feudal, if it weren't for me and your father being national cadres, I would have given birth to an extra boy for your Zhu family after fighting my life, now you are well, you are not a national cadre or a civil servant, the hope of the three generations of the old Zhu family is all pinned on you, I hope you can understand our wish to be parents."

Chu Mei, who was nervous, immediately returned to normal, from a rural family, she understood very well the helplessness and expectations of Zhu's mother and Zhu's father, and the love that had been lingering in her heart immediately began to be restless.

Zhu Daolin also understood his parents' feelings and wishes, he smiled rarely, nodded solemnly to his parents, stood up in his parents' relieved smiles, and went to the back of the wine cabinet to bring the suitcase.

After solemnly explaining the source of the fiction, Zhu Daolin opened the suitcase and placed it on the table in front of his mother:

"Mom, you are very familiar with the abbots of Maoshan and the abbots of the upper and lower halls, and my grandfather was also one of the elders of the Shangqing sect before his death, so please transfer this set of classics revised by Zhang Guoxiang, the fiftieth generation celestial master of the Shangqing faction in the late Ming Dynasty, after receiving the seal of the ancestral court, as well as this book that is said to be engraved in the early years of the Northern Song Dynasty, written by Li Chunfeng Zhenren, and transfer it to the real person who holds the teaching, or the abbot of Yuanfu Palace."

Mother Zhu stared at her son incredulously for a while, then picked up the royal blue silk pushback album and flipped through it, and her face suddenly became extremely solemn.

I don't know if I can't tell the authenticity, Zhu Mu put down the push back album, slowly opened the quaint wooden box engraved with the unique gossip pattern of the Shangqing sect in front of her, and took out the top layer of the box "Dadong Zhenjing" to check it repeatedly, and her face changed greatly.

Immediately afterwards, she took out the second book again, and after seeing the four words on the cover of the satin of the Ming **, she couldn't help but exclaim: ""Dengzhen Hidden Secret"...... It's really "The Secret of Deng"?! Oh my God......"

Zhu Daolin's mother saw that the Qing faction's secret and unpassed classics were completely unsettled.

She excitedly told her son that even the Maoshan Yuanfu Palace, which is now in charge of the ancestral court classics, golden books, law seals and inheritances of the Shangqing faction, does not have a complete set of classics that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Although after several generations and decades of painstaking collection and sorting, it took huge manpower and material resources to excavate with the Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, the Wanshou Palace in Nanchang, the Baiyun Temple in Beijing and the Yuxu Palace in Wudang, and even sent special people to carry huge sums of money to major museums and auction houses in Japan, Europe and the United States to find Taoist classics scattered overseas, but so far there is still little success.

The sporadic gains of decades of hard work simply cannot make up for the huge deficit of thousands of years.

Therefore, as long as this extremely complete set of Shangqing school classics is finally confirmed to be authentic, Zhu Daolin will not only be the benefactor of the Qing sect on Maoshan Mountain, but also become the same Venerable of the same sect worshiped by Taoist believers all over the world.

Zhu Daolin calmly listened to his mother's solemn explanation, smiled and didn't care much, he really wanted to say to his mother what is this? If your son takes back the Dharma seal granted by Zhang Guoxiang and Zhang Tianshi, the fiftieth generation head of the Shangqing Sect, I don't know how excited your old man will be.

At that time, don't say any benefactor or venerable, even the real person in charge of the Maoshan Yuanfu Palace now has to respectfully call me a senior, hum!

After Zhu's mother finished speaking, she immediately went to the living room to make a phone call, and reproduced the good news that the Shangqing faction's centuries-old lost classics were reproduced in the world, and truthfully reported it to the director of the higher-level bureau, so fast that Zhu Daolin didn't have time to stop it, so she could only stand aside helplessly, patiently watching her excited mother make a phone call and then make another call.