Flipping through the first chapter of the document, breaking the four words of cultural relics made her heart feel unbearable suffocation.

"It's true that the artifact is broken, but I-"

"So why do you think you're still standing here?" The curator's cold voice sounded like a trial.

"Breaking cultural relics is not a trivial matter, and it is not something that can be shirked with a word!" The curator shouted, "You are not the one who made the mistake, but the cultural relics are broken into pieces in your hands." ”

"In the twentieth year of the Republic of China in the last century, a team of soldiers sacrificed all thirty people in order to protect a painting, why? Because the country's cultural relics cannot be ceded and cannot be lost, cultural relics represent not only individuals, but also an era and the dignity of the country. ”

Anxia trembled her lips, clenched her fists, plucked up the courage to say something, and finally left in disappointment.

She silently handed in her resignation letter.

She understood that the curator didn't send her to prison, it was already for the sake of her teacher's face, and she was still lucky and deceived herself that everything was over.

It turns out that it's not in the past, it's just that the punishment hasn't begun yet.

Under the plane trees in the park.

Manjushri was taken aback, "Didn't you go to work?" ”

She had just finished the live broadcast and was going to buy some inventory, but she saw someone who looked like An Xia from a distance.

Take a closer look, it's really Anxia.

"I was fired."

An Xia's whole person was full of sorrow, and the slightest bit of energy was gone.

"What's going on? Wasn't it all fine the other day? ”

When I went out in the morning, I was in a hurry, how long did it take to be fired?

Anxia shook her head, not wanting to say more.

"It's okay, isn't it just work, it's a lot, it's a big deal to find another one."

Manjushri smiled and gave her a popsicle, "There's no hurdle that can't be overcome, come, eat a popsicle." ”

In the summer, a popsicle slipped into her mouth, and Anxia's smoked brain was a lot more energetic.

"How? Is it tasty? ”

Anxia nodded.

But Manjushri was very resentful, "This is the only popsicle I have in my hand. ”

"So go buy it now?"

"Forget it, let's hurry home, Uncle Cat has a bad temper, it's really not good without you, let's go!"

Manjushri pulled Anshya through the door.

Yu Chen's unkind gaze stared at them.

Double-clawed chest.

The human movement appeared on him, and there was a lot of joy.

An Xia snorted out laughing, and Yu Chen yelled at her dissatisfiedly.

"Ahem, I'm going to cook right now."

No matter how the work is, Uncle Cat still has to serve well!

Half an hour later, a simple and delicious home-cooked meal is served.

Yuchen saw that there was a braised prawn in oil, and his eyes lit up.

Anxia slowly put the lobsters on his plate one by one.

"Ding Dong"

"Who?" Manjushri is not happy, she is eating deliciously, who is ringing the doorbell at this time.

An Xia didn't hear a voice for a long time, and asked, "Who?" ”

"Looking for you."

Manjushri brought Du Junhao in.

An Xia turned around, "Who is looking for me?" ”

Seeing Du Junhao, he was surprised for a moment, "Young Master Du? What are you doing here? ”

He was holding a bouquet of roses as usual, and was about to say something, when his nose already smelled the fragrance on the table.

So, a few minutes later, Anxia added another pair of chopsticks to him.

Four people and a cat sit at a table to eat in harmony.

Du Junhao, "Why does this cat also eat with us?" ”

Manjushri pinched a chicken wing, "Oh, this is the little ancestor of our family, just get used to it." ”

The Siamese cat also glanced at him slowly, giving him the illusion of disillusionment, was he just despised by a cat?

An Xia smiled embarrassedly, "Our family is special, don't mind." ”

"......" Is this special? It's wonderful, isn't it?

But Du Junhao's heart was pounding.

This kind of Anxia seems to be even more exciting.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

An Xia calmly took out his resignation letter and showed it to Yu Chen, who had become a person.

"You resigned? Why. Yu Chen frowned.

"I broke the artifact, and I'm very grateful to the curator for allowing me to resign now." Although she smiled reluctantly, she couldn't hide the gloom in her words.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Chen understood that it was his own bear child who caused trouble and made An Xia take the blame.

"I don't have a stable job right now, and I may not be able to take care of you for a long time with this kind of life."

Yuchen pondered slightly, "Are you willing to be my assistant?" ”

Anxia was immersed in the sadness of being unemployed, and was slightly stunned when she heard it, "Huh? ”

"After becoming my assistant, I will draw up a formal contract for you, including five insurances and one housing fund, double the bonus, and calculate it according to the hourly salary."

Yu Chen's eyes didn't blink, and all the conditions he put forward were conditions that An Xia couldn't refuse.

"Really? Am I not dreaming? She tugged at her face and hissed in pain, it was all true.

"You don't want to?" Yu Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I do, I do!" An Xia nodded hurriedly, for fear that Yuchen would regret it.