Chapter 10: Here He Comes Again
"You're right, we're peers." Meng Xue was not unhappy, but introduced herself while motioning for me to drink coffee, "Ninghuang Archaeology College is a ninety-fourth grade student, after graduation, he practiced bodybuilding while looking for a job, and later became interested in bodybuilding, so he went to a fitness institution to become a bodybuilding coach. Later, I took in a group of students and decided that there was no need to waste energy in the gym, so I opened a moving company. ”
I was surprised, "What a coincidence, I'm also from the Ninghuang Institute of Archaeology." I'm ninety-two, two levels higher than you, and you're my junior sister. ”
"You're also from the Ninghuang Archaeological Academy?" Meng Xue was surprised, her eyes lit up, "So, you are a senior brother, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”
The relationship suddenly became closer, and I picked up the coffee cup and touched it with the other party, "It's really fateful to work with my junior sister." Senior sister, you are ahead of your thinking and active in thinking, I am really ashamed to be a senior brother. ”
"Thinking ahead? What do you mean? ”
"Moving is a big man's business, and it has nothing to do with women, and you actually opened a moving company, can you not think ahead? Also, you, the boss, are not at home, but follow your employees to the moving site day and night, really..."
Speaking of this, I suddenly understood something, and I couldn't help but say to myself, "I see." ”
Seeing Meng Xue looking at me with a confused expression, I explained, "Before moving, you must come to the scene in person, and only after looking at the things to be moved one by one before you work." Turns out you want to pick up the leak. ”
Meng Xue was stunned.
After half a ring, she looked at me with a very special look in her eyes and said, "Senior brother, your level is not low, and you are also very smart. It stands to reason that you shouldn't leave archaeology after graduation, so why did you change careers? ”
I didn't want to tell her about opening an auction house, so I smiled sloppily, "I don't want to suffer that hardship." ”
This sentence is incomprehensible to outsiders. Graduates of archaeology naturally understand that it is not easy to find a job when studying archaeology, but there is an opportunity, that is, after graduation, you can choose to go to the northwest to find the memories of historical precipitation, which is very romantic, and to put it bluntly, it is actually to cooperate with the geological team to find ancient tombs. Not to mention the wind and sun, life is monotonous and spiritually lonely, and that hardship is a distribution for young people in their prime.
Meng Xue changed the subject, "What do you think of that painting?" ”
"Not bad."
"Is it genuine?"
"Of course." I replied very simply. I have developed a professional habit of working in an auction house for a long time, and in my mouth, everything is good, and there are no fakes and imitations.
Actually, I have a big doubt in my mind. Why did the owner of the villa surnamed Xia hang such a valuable ancient painting on the wall?
It is said that there are treasures at home that should be hidden deeply, Xia Mingguang is good, placed in the living room openly, and generously showed it to outsiders.
Obviously, something is wrong.
Next, Meng Xue took the initiative to shift the topic from ancient paintings to university life, and she and I suddenly had a lot of common topics, the school's grass and trees, canteens, playgrounds and apartments, and the boring study life of the university is so nostalgic when I think about it now.
The soft piano sound sounded in the café, Meng Xue and I were close at hand, the other party's pretty face, bumpy figure and charming temperament made me regret, I didn't think that there was such a woman in the School of Archaeology back then, I shouldn't have focused on professional knowledge at that time, I knew that there was such a beautiful junior sister, I had to catch up.
"I see that when you were working today, you didn't seem to dare to use your right arm too hard. What's going on? Is it twisted? ”
Seeing Meng Xue looking at me with concern, I hurriedly said, "It's okay." Yesterday, I went back to my hometown to help my parents do some farm work, and accidentally touched it. ”
This morning, when Xia Mingguang was carrying the single sofa at home, I really didn't dare to use my right arm, and it hurt badly when I used it. Huang Yong's brother-in-law is too bastard, when Hejude Auction House made a lot of money, this kid asked me for money for three days and two times like a pug, and now the auction house has collapsed, and this guy immediately became a white-eyed wolf.
"I have a home remedy for bruises and sprains, and I'll give it to you tomorrow. Guaranteed to get you immediate results. ”
I smiled, "It can't be a Shunjin Dragon, right?" ”
"Shunjin Dragon? Of course not. Shunjilong is good, but the effect is too slow. I got this home remedy when I was working as a bodybuilding instructor in a fitness institution, and I made a plaster made by mixing a variety of herbs. It's much stronger than folk remedies. ”
I was a little moved, "Then thank you so much... No, thanks to Boss Meng. ”
"You're welcome."
After my coffee, I went back to the company and rode my bike home. At this time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, there were few pedestrians on the road, and vehicles sped past me from time to time. I rode unhurriedly while reminiscing about the picture of the paradise. According to my preliminary judgment, the painting is no problem, judging from the silk paper and pen and ink, it should be something of the Ming Dynasty. The only regret is that there are no inscriptions and seals.
The question resurfaced, it was unreasonable for such a precious ancient painting to be hung on the wall of the living room generously. Especially when moving, you should put it away in advance!
I recalled the tone of Xia Mingguang's speech and the action of carefully picking ancient paintings from the wall, and the more I recalled, the more I felt that the other party was a little contrived. Eyes can't deceive people, he seems to be casual when he speaks, but there is a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Painting should be fine, but, Xia Mingguang... There is a problem.
After the last traffic light, I have seen my rented community from a distance, when I rode a bicycle to the entrance of the community, a figure suddenly flashed next to me, startled me, I suddenly felt very surprised, it was Zhao Yushan again.
"Zhao Yushan, why are you here?"
I was surprised. I met each other here the night before I came back from work, and we met each other again tonight. The other party won't sponsor me again, right?
"Mr. Chen, you are finally back, you made me wait so hard." Zhao Yushan stopped me, "I'm here to tell you something." Tomorrow at noon, the high school reunion, Furama Hotel, see you or disperse. ”
With that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute,"
I caught up and said, "Class reunion? Why don't I have any news at all, who organized it? Who is participating? ”
"Yan Hao organized. The head teacher was also present. You have to go. Dropping this sentence, Zhao Yushan left in a hurry.
I couldn't help but shake my head. Notify me to attend the class reunion and make a phone call, there is no need to come and tell me in person, it's not that I don't know my mobile phone number, Zhao Yushan is really interesting. Could it be that he felt that it was important to run the party in person?
Yan Hao is my classmate in high school, not to mention his excellent grades, he is handsome and handsome, and he is the male god in the minds of girls. In addition, Yan Hao is also the president of the school's student union, good at coordination, and is the right-hand man of the class teacher.
However, I didn't have much intersection with Yan Hao in high school, I was born in a rural area, the conditions were not good, and I had to change my fate by studying. Yan Hao is different, his family conditions are good, and he is a rich second generation. Compared with others, I feel inferior, so I rarely interact with each other.
At the last class meeting of high school graduation, Yan Hao said that in the future, everyone should not break the contact, and everyone will get together ten years later. Before you know it, ten years have passed in a flash.
After entering the community, I pushed my bicycle towards the building where I lived, and suddenly felt that Zhao Yushan's appearance twice in a row seemed to be wrong. When I met him the day before yesterday, it seemed that it was also this time, and he had already prepared to give me 5,000 yuan, saying that I would take care of this money before to show my heart. It's so late tonight to meet him at the door... Speaking from my heart, I was good to Zhao Yushan when I opened the auction house, but I didn't take special care of it, but now the other party is so enthusiastic about me, it seems to be a bit too much.
In addition, every time he met me, Zhao Yushan didn't want to stay longer, and hurriedly walked away after a few words of greeting me. Before, he was a man of many words.
Somewhat inexplicable.
I put my bike in the carport and locked it, took the elevator up, the elevator door opened, I took out the key and was about to open my own door, an angry voice came from the other door, "If that shameless man comes again, I will call 110 to call the police." I've seen a thick-skinned person, I've never seen a person with such a thick skin, give a shameless face, my wife fought with him! ”
It was Aunt Liu's voice.
I was stunned, I had never seen Aunt Liu get so angry, who provoked her?