Unfortunately, there is only one person left on duty today, and this person is called Fang Zheng.

Researcher Fang Zheng was busy in his studio. A small monitor has become his dedicated CCTV surveillance.

In the beginning, he kept his head down and worked.

Then, not knowing when it started, he noticed a boy wearing a white shirt from Red Hill Middle School.

He smiled: "It's a key middle school!" ”

I don't care anymore, there are more people who come to visit the museum, he can't pay attention to them one by one, right?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Zheng got up and took a sip of water, and saw that the male classmate was concentrating and carefully watching a set of fine products. Stretching and stretching, I didn't care.

Most of the people who like historical stories are children. Those tragic events in history are often glorified into beautiful folk tales and historical legends one after another.

At that time, the light annihilated the truth, and what was left to the world was only illusory beauty.

More than an hour had passed, and the manager had rested again, and when he looked up, he saw the same boy looking at an exhibit in the display case, visibly fascinated, and smiling foolishly.

"Middle two, another stupid one, staring at a fake gold seal, laughing for an hour."

"Eh, it's stupid again, I can't learn anything, but I'm interested in historical antiques. History, doctors, if you don't have a job, it's better to go straight to moving bricks! ”

"Haha, uh-huh,, I like antiques! I'll take this kid. ”

At this moment, the great god of the museum, researcher Fang Zheng, laughed.

He began to observe Zhang Tianshou in CCTV, and there were originally dozens of surveillance images, and he only magnified the boy's contemplative picture.

"Okay, just laugh simply, I need this kind of silly smile."

Yes, the innocence of Tianshou was seen through by Founder researcher at a glance.

This kid, stupid, looks like him before, he can get some money!

Today is not the weekend, this child is wearing the school uniform of Hongshan Middle School, and it is clear that he is a classmate who has skipped class.

Since he skipped class, he didn't play games, but came to my Toast Museum to see antiques, uh, he should be biased, a proper historical genius.

Lie to him?

Don't lie to him?

No, how can you deceive people? We are honest people and never deceive people.

Fresh and tender, people are still the flowers of the motherland, I can't lie to him.

How can I think so?

I'm not a liar, who am I? I'm Founder Researcher, I'm helping him!

Help him enter the world of seals.

I'll teach him,

Teach him how to enter society and recognize the face of destroying people.

Ah, I'm just pure fatherly love.

Grunt......

His stomach began to growl, and the administrator Fang Zheng touched his purse and then his belly, and his eyes lit up.

.

"Hey, please pay attention to the visiting students,"

"Now, it's time for the afternoon inspection and closing."

"Please pack up your travels, pay attention to safety, and line up to leave the museum."

Fang Zheng turned on the broadcast of the whole hall, the voice was very loud, and Zhang Tianshou suddenly woke up from a hazy state: "It's noisy, and my artistic conception has also been broken!" ”

I remember that I didn't enter the museum for long, so why did it end up closing time?

Zhang Tianshou looked at his watch, it was only half past fifteen o'clock in daylight saving time, and it was still early to leave the closing time at 18 o'clock.

He frowned, ignored it, and continued to look at the exhibits inside the display case.

Giggles,

There was a sound of hesitant footsteps approaching, and someone clicked on the pavilion in front of him with a green laser pointer.

It was Fang Zheng, he said, "Classmate! Let's go, I'm off work. ”

"Classmates? Work? ”

Zhang Tianshou lowered his head and subconsciously looked at his dress, which was indeed a school uniform.

Today, I'm a little careless, mixed with society, this school uniform, I have to take off. Let's go out and be a ruffian, so as not to run into liars.

The visitor said, "Classmate, we're closing." ”

Zhang Tianshou raised his head, and he said unhappily: "Big talker, it's only half past three in the afternoon, why is the museum closed?" ”

By the way, I observed the person who came, and saw that the person in front of me had unkempt hair, small and godless eyes, and sleepy eyes. The energy Hokage is rated as poor, weak, faint, and so weak an old man, and his combat energy is average.

Talking nonsense about the closing time, it seems that the person in front of him is a liar, so there is no need to be polite to him.

Fang Zheng was a little surprised, he encountered a thorn.

He raised his head and said, "What's wrong?" I'm up to the cracks here. ”

Zhang Tianshou clenched his fists, "Okay, big liar, I've only been in for a while, I won't leave, what can you do with me?" ”

Fang Zheng shouted: "Ha! Nerd, look at the clock on the wall yourself? ”

Zhang Tianshou first looked at the wall clock on the wall, and then took out a smart watch from his schoolbag. He was finally a little less sure.

The wall clock on the wall of the museum shows that it is close to half past six in the afternoon, and it is really closing time.

And his watch clearly shows half past three in the afternoon.

What the hell is going on?

Tianshou took a serious look at it, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Hehe, dead old man, what you said is not right." ”

Fang Zheng was furious, "Little classmate, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhang Tianshou looked at Fangzheng, who was shorter than himself, and smiled.

This guy's energy Hokage is relatively weak, and he is not as good as an ordinary adult man. Especially in his brain, the energy Hokage is constantly shaking, and it is clear that there is a ghost in his heart.

He said directly: "What you said is the wrong time, what's wrong?" ”

Fang Zheng involuntarily took a step back and said loudly: "No, I was referring to the previous sentence. ”

"What's wrong with the last sentence?"

Zhang Tianshou was happy in his heart, this old man's combat effectiveness was not good, and he could probably beat him with one hand, so he didn't have to worry about anything when he spoke.

He pretended to be annoyed and said: "If the museum does not close on time and delays the study time, shouldn't it be compensated?" ”

Fang Zheng said stubbornly: "Before, the previous sentence, what did you say?" ”

Zhang Tianshou didn't care, he was depressed and wanted to quarrel with someone.

So he poked Fangzheng's shoulder with his left hand: "Old man, what do you want to do?" ”

Fang Zheng jumped up, excited, he grabbed Zhang Tianshou's hand and shouted, "Yes, I caught you." ”

The young man got impatient, "What do you want to do?" ”

Fang Zheng felt that he was shaken by the huge force, his head was a little confused, his face was red, and he shouted loudly: "I am only thirty-six years old this year, why do you call me an old man?" ”

Zhang Tianshou was stunned: "Won't it?" Finished? ”

The young man was surprised, he looked at the old man Fangzheng, and the old man also looked at him, and both sides were a little hesitant.

It seems that the old man has frost on his temples, and his skin is not wrinkled, he is dressed in a crumpled shirt, his hair is unkempt, and his white, black and gray hair are divided into three parts.

This man looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old, and his eyes were normal, a little weak.

Tianshou was puzzled: "Are you really in your thirties?" ”

Fang Zheng is actually an honest man, he nodded.

Tianshou turned around and wanted to leave.

This old man, it seems that his brain is a little abnormal, he is entangled with him, is he not too two?

"Ouch, I'm talking at this level."

Fang Zheng was annoyed and gave himself a forehead. He hurriedly chased after him and dragged Zhang Tianshou's hand. "Hey, don't go. Classmate, you still know my identity. ”

Tianshou stopped, the society heard that it was quite complicated, but he wanted to see what tricks the old man wanted to play.

Fang Zheng said: "Come with me." ”

The two walked for a while, and a display table appeared in front of them, which was a brief introduction to the Toast Museum, and on the wall of the corridor nearby, there was an introduction by the staff.

Fang Zheng pointed to one of the paintings and said, "About 40 years ago, the Tusi Museum was established. At that time, my old man brought me here once. At that time, I was younger than you. ”

Tianshou pouted: "It turns out that you are the second generation of officials." ”

Fang Zheng said: "No, I am the second generation of the museum and the second generation of the museum. ”

"In the past, the Toast Museum had just opened, and at that time, it was very good, with a ticket of 20 yuan a ticket, and the flow of people was blazing. There is also a post allowance. Fang Zheng recalled.

Just because of Fangzheng's above words, I feel very deeply. Zhang Tianshou then sarcastically said: "Researcher Fang, you are very greedy, and you still want to restore and collect tickets?" ”

Fang Zheng didn't mind: "My dad collected the tickets, legal." If it weren't for the old man's savings, how would Lao Tzu study and explore ancient texts? ”

He walked to the first plaque and said proudly: "This is the old curator Fang Yuan, my father." My name is Founder. ”

"Old Curator Fang Yuan."

"Founder, Forensic Division!"

Zhang Tianshou read the name plaque on the entrance hall.

The old curator is indeed surnamed Fang, Fang Yuan, an expert in ancient literature. Therefore, what Fang Zheng said is also somewhat true.

In the exhibition hall, there are also several expert introduction plaques hanging inside, with photos and text, which are written in great detail.

"Founder, Treasure Forensic Section; Professorial Fellow; Direction: Ancient Texts; Born in 630 in the Middle-earth calendar......" Fang Zheng pointed to his introduction and sang triumphantly.

"Rough, is that really you?"

Zhang Tianshou looked at the man in the suit and leather shoes in the frame, and then looked back at Fangzheng, wondering if he had really met a liar!

In the pictures and texts on the wall, who has black hair, looks like a dog, and has a shining god, a talent, about 20 years old, with the appearance of youth.

But who is this old man in front of you? Not at all!

Growing like this in your 30s? Zhang Tianshou was suspicious, and looked at Fang Zheng a few more times.

He shook his head and said, "No, not like." ”

Fang Zheng is scolding in his heart at the moment: The dog's face is controlled, Lao Tzu is old, what's wrong?

On the surface, he didn't show much meaning, the matter matter, this kid just moved casually, and he was shaken dizzy.

Zhang Tianshou questioned: "Old man, is it you?" ”

Fang Zheng hurriedly defended: "Superficial, it's really me." Beauty, hanging online photos, who doesn't tidy up? ”

"If you were from my point of view, would you believe it?"

"Ahem, no, ah, believe. How not to believe it? Isn't it just that it's a little old. You take a serious look into my eyes, you know? The focus is on the eyes, where a person's spirit is. ”

Fang Zheng was embarrassed, pointed to his eyes with one hand, and defended vigorously.