Who is the Great Wrongdoer?

It's me.

Zuo Youyou thought blankly.

Maybe. This life and this life. She couldn't escape the tragic fate of the "big injustice".

Zuo Youyou, female, 25 years old, worked as a copywriter in a small advertising company after graduating from ordinary university, specializing in the publicity business of ancient book auction houses.

Every day, he took the salary of the price of cabbage and wrote auction brochures for the ancient people with the price of white powder, trying to arouse the desire of the rich to buy. Zuo Youyou jokingly called this kind of life as:

Common prosperity.

In the life of common prosperity, her daily life is as follows:

"I'll change it."

"But I can change it."

"I'll give you another version in a moment."

"Do you want to go back to the first version? It's okay, yes, it's okay. ”

This day was no different from the past. But just three minutes ago, Zuo Youyou was broken up.

The boyfriend who has been dating for three years was finally admitted to the establishment, and after thanking Zuo Youyou for his company in the gloomy days, he went ashore with the first sword and cut the person he liked first.

"Let's break up." Cao Jianfeng said on the phone.

On the computer, QQ flashed wildly: "This auction copy is a little uninteresting, or you can write another version." ”

The "Great Compassion Mantra", which was used to calm down in the headphones, was suddenly interrupted, and NetEase Cloud told her that she needed to pay to listen to the whole song.

Zuo Youyou sat at the workstation, looking at his colorful figures on the table with an expressionless face, and the bits and pieces that had accompanied Cao Jianfeng to prepare for the exam flashed in his mind.

She also loved him......

Fart.

She loves him for a fart, and she's not seriously sick with her brain!

"Get out."

She said numbly.

"Big, pigs, hoofs, sons."

Cao Jianfeng was stunned by her and hung up the phone mercilessly.

The college's WeChat group became lively, and Cao Jianfeng was constantly @: "Congratulations @ Cao Jianfeng, congratulations on going ashore!" ”

"Congratulations to @Cao Jianfeng, a double harvest in love and career!"

Someone coaxed below: "@蓝笑笑, talented and beautiful, perfect match!" ”

Lan Xiaoxiao, the flower of their current year.

Lan Xiaoxiao @ everyone: "Thank you for your blessings, Jian Feng said to invite everyone to dinner another day, hehe~"

Zuo Youyou couldn't believe his eyes. She quickly clicked on Cao Jianfeng's ticket circle, and only saw a horizontal line.

Following the connection of his ex-boyfriend's pressing, Zuo Youyou was blocked without any suspense.

A green-haired doll smiled at Zuo Youyou in the corner of the table. Expressionless, she reached out and threw the green-haired doll into the trash.

The phone rang again.

Zuo Youyou pressed the answer button and scolded angrily: "Break up, break up, call me again, and tear your mouth apart!" ”

There was silence for a few seconds.

A triumphant smile tugged at the corner of Zuo Youyou's lips.

In the middle of the night, a polite and cold male voice came:

"This is Huaxia Shulin."

Zuo Youyou's smile froze and he sat up straight in an instant.

Huaxia Shulin!

It all started a few years ago.

In his junior year, Zuo Youyou interned at an auction house for a month, participating in the auction of rare books. According to the convention, the auction of rare books in China is mainly divided into spring and autumn, interspersed with a number of small auctions. Zuo Youyou participated in the autumn auction.

Before the auction begins, bidders can go to the storage room to inspect the lots. It was here that Zuo Youyou met Mr. Ji Zhilin, a famous master of Chinese studies.

Ji Lao is 87 years old, more simple than on TV, there is no celebrity frame at all, and he does everything himself. Important collections, he would look at them three or four times before the start of the shooting.

At noon that day, the employees all went to lunch, so when Ji Lao came to check the collection, it happened to be the intern Zuo Youyou on duty in the storage room. Ji Lao took the sign-in sheet, wrote in the column of the work unit, and wrote uprightly:

Huaxia Shulin Ancient Books Editing Society.

Although Zuo Youyou doesn't know what the editing of ancient books does, this does not prevent her from being familiar with the gold-lettered signboard of "Huaxia Shulin".

This name frequently appears in CCTV news, university experts and scholars' profiles, and cultural program consultants, which is well-known to passers-by.

Zuo Youyou helped Ji Lao open the door of the storage room, and when Ji Lao was flipping through the book, she couldn't help but probe her brain outside the door.

When Ji Lao saw it, he beckoned to her kindly: "Are you interested in rare books?" ”

There are many definitions of rare books, and in layman's terms, when referring to rare books, they generally refer to ancient books that are relatively well preserved and have fewer errors and omissions.

Zuo Youyou, who was suddenly called, was shocked to see the master of Chinese culture talking to him, and hurriedly said solemnly: "...... Well. ”

Ji Lao said reasonably: "I've been reading here for a long time, and I'm a little tired, I wonder if Xiaoyou can come in and help me for a while?" ”

The quiet kindness of cultural people is like a glass of warm water, which makes people comfortable.

Zuo Youyou gratefully walked into the Tibetan room, and then was stunned by the ancient book.

Ancient books, many ancient books.

With such a large number of ancient books placed together, there seems to be some kind of ancient soul circulating in the air, and the heavy Chinese civilization is rushing to the face, and this shock can only be described as jaw-dropping.

Zuo Youyou is not a person who is poor in words, but she can't describe such feelings.

The people who once wrote them down or owned them are now lost in the long river of time. In the face of time, life is small and short, but the existence of ancient books declares the immortality of people.

Seeing Zuo Youyou standing on the ground, Ji Lao said softly:

"One can never imagine how beautiful, how rich, and how great ancient Chinese books are, right?"

Since then, Zuo Youyou has developed a strong interest in ancient books, and for this purpose, he has also taken some courses related to philology, philology, and history.

After the internship, Zuo Youyou put down his arrogant words: "I must enter the Huaxia Shulin to make ancient books, even if I am asked to be a single dog, I am willing!" ”

The students gasped, applauded, and said that they were inspired to meet in Huaxia Shulin after graduation.

Now, three years after graduation, Zuo Youyou is as far away as a moat from Huaxia Shulin.

In fact, not to mention entering Huaxia Shulin, the employment situation is extremely severe, and it is difficult to even find a job.

Zuo Youyou graduated from an ordinary college with zero network background, and after being smoothed out by the autumn and spring recruitment, he finally found a small advertising company to write a lot copy for the ancient book auction house.

Fortunately, it has something to do with ancient books.

However, she did not give up her efforts to enter the Huaxia Shulin.

That day, after seeing Ji Lao in the Tibetan room, Zuo Youyou immediately went to check Huaxia Shulin on the Internet, and found that Huaxia Shulin didn't seem to be connected to the Internet, and there was not even an official website, the information was pitiful, and it was extremely cold, and he never recruited.

Generally speaking, most people are shy away when they hear "never hire". Zuo Youyou of Coke (Heaven) Concept (True) understands this as: Never recruiting, which means that there are no other candidates to compete!

There's nothing to be afraid of.

- So, she went to the bookstore, planning to buy a few Huaxia Shulin publications and come back to see.

As a result, Huaxia Shulin's publications were beautifully and heavily arranged on the top floor of all library shelves, a level that Zuo Youyou could never reach on tiptoe.

Zuo Youyou stepped on the scaffolding and climbed up to take down a tome. The bright red cloth hardcover shimmered in the light of the spotlights, precious and lonely.

Three large gilded characters on the spine:

"Jin Wen Bian"

She opened it, and the words inside were all random combinations of horizontal and vertical skimming.

The only thing Zuo Youyou can understand in the whole 537 pages of the book is the afterword, and the author is sincerely grateful to Dr. Bai Xinshu of the Center for Ancient Books for his help.

Center for Ancient Books, Dr. Bai Xinshu. Helpful.

These three key words were strung together, which reminded Zuo Youyou of Ji Lao, and unconsciously sketched the image of a kind old gentleman in his mind.

Zuo Youyou immediately made a decision: It's him!

In this way, Zuo Youyou quickly found the address and contact information of the Huaxia Shulin Ancient Books Center from the copyright page of the book, and gave full play to the spirit of the advertising person, making a resume that is not the same every week and couriering it over.

Attn: Huaxia Shulin, Ancient Books Center, Dr. Bai Xinshu.

It persisted like this for three years without stirring up a splash.

Therefore, at this moment, after receiving a call from Huaxia Shulin, Zuo Youyou was excited, and said in a trembling voice: "Hello, hello, I am Zuo Youyou." ”

The male voice on the other side of the phone was businesslike: "Your resume has been received, but I'm sorry, the Ancient Books Center is not hiring." ”

“…… Oh. Zuo Youyou's heart sank to the bottom.

"I have a reluctant request, though."

Zuo Youyou's heart flickered up: "Please speak!" ”

"Please don't send your resume in the future, okay?"

Zuo Youyou was like a fish hammered, dying on the board: "Can you tell me what is inappropriate?" ”

Bai Xinshu on the other end of the phone tugged at the collar of his shirt, paused, and said as tactfully as possible: "You are a good person." ”

Zuo Youyou received a good person card, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart: "I really have a strong interest in ancient books, and I have taken these professional courses...... she reported the relevant courses she had learned in one breath like the name of a dish, and finally ended with a sentence "I am cheerful and lively, and I have strong teamwork skills", and forcibly won a telephone interview for myself.

Bai Xinshu listened silently, and waited until Zuo Youyou finished speaking dryly, and then replied succinctly:

"We start recruiting for 985 masters."

He made up the knife, "The first degree is best to be from Peking University." ”

Zuo Youyou's voice was so low that it fell through the center of the earth: "I know, thank you for the reminder." ”

She thought for a moment and added, "I also have a reluctant request." ”

"Speak, please."

"Say hello to Grandpa Bai Xinshu for me, and bother the old man for three years...... I wish Mr. Kashiwa good health. ”

Bai Xinshu's face instantly became extremely strange.

Bai Xinshu, who has lived for 29 years, is the first time to be a grandfather to someone else, there is shock, there is also a trance, and when I want to explain, the phone on the other side has hung up.

The phone urging him to a meeting rang shortly afterward. The tall man in the black shirt unbuttoned the first button with some reluctance and sighed before turning his head to answer the phone.

He was tall and thin, with a somber and cold face, a pair of silver-gray glasses, and a high nose that cut a sharp arc through the air.

Zuo Youyou's resume was casually thrown on the other side of his desk.

He reached open the door to his private office, and the casually rolled up sleeves of his shirt slipped down his forearm and onto his wrist.

The hand bones under the sleeve are distinct, the fingers are slender, and the middle finger has a thin callus because of holding the pen for a long time, and it is dyed with ink.

Behind him, Zuo Youyou's thin resume fluttered down, gently covering another thick resume.

"Boss!"

The curly-haired woman and the bald uncle squatted at the door, and when they saw the Bai Xin tree coming out, their eyes lit up, and they chased after each other.

Dr. Xia had curly hair and said as he ran: "Boss, the Daishi Tibetan Posts Project needs to recruit a person with a professional background in Jinwen to be responsible for the work of the Shang, Zhou, Qin, and Han Yi Catalogues!" ”

Yi ware, generally refers to bronze ware. The gold inscription is an inscription engraved on the bronze.

Bai Xinshu's phone rang non-stop. He walked in a hurry and spoke concisely: "Ji Lao recommended his student to me, who has studied Shang and Zhou bronze inscriptions, and his resume is on my desk. Xia Bo, you go directly to my office and call, and arrange an interview tomorrow. ”

Dr. Xia answered, turned around and entered the director's office.

Bai Xinshu looked at the bald uncle: "Old Shi? ”

"We're going to hire too!" Lao Shi's hair is precarious, revealing a little shiny scalp, and his body is two widths of a thin Bai Xin tree, "The economic history of East Asia is full of mistakes and omissions, and the semantics are incomprehensible, I don't know how I passed the trial at the beginning!" So far, four edits have been made. We urgently need to catch a big wrongdoer...... Ah no, recruit a new person! ”

"Your project is not the focus, and the budget is small, so it's hard to retain people." Bai Xinshu said succinctly, "I suggest you work hard and do it yourself." ”

"Boss...... Mr. Bai! ”

Bai Xinshu opened the door to the conference room and walked inside. The heavy door cut off Lao Shi's distressed gaze.

……

Frustrated in love, sad at work, and frustrated by job hopping, Zuo Youyou hung up the phone, and looked at the big sad mantra played on the mobile phone, and the strings of reason in his brain broke.

She opened Douban and became familiar with the Douban reading group:

"Shocked! Netease Cloud's "Great Compassion Mantra" actually charges, and I don't want to be poor. ”

Zuo Youyou, a heavy user of Douban.

She was born as a copywriter, and getting a good title is like sprinkling a handful of fish food on the water, and literary and artistic young people surface and chat in the post.

Among them, there is an ID "Ji Zhilin is just like this" to reply below:

"Add V_jizhilin to send you the Great Compassion Mantra."

Zuo Youyou looked at this scam style and fell into deep thought.

How can Ji Lao play Douban?

The brief side with Ji Lao a few years ago made her admire Ji Lao very much. It's okay for this number to pretend to be Ji Lao, but he even said that Ji Lao is nothing more than that?

ID "Left and right are blue": "You dare to say that the master is nothing more than this, I fought with you!" ”

ID "Ji Zhilin is just like this" replied in seconds: "Hehe, Xiaoyou is too famous, Ji is a shallow learner, and he doesn't dare to be a master." ”

It was followed by three smiling expressions, with the hehe in front, which was full of irony.

"Ji Zhilin is just like this": "Ji Mou saw Xiaoyou's hot post "Famous Bibliophiles in the History of 818", and found a new way, not sticking to professional knowledge, but focusing on the lifestyle of book collectors, which is in line with the public psychology and promotes the niche book collecting culture to thousands of people. Ji was amazed at Xiaoyou's ability to activate ancient books. Also, seeing that Xiaoyou posted that he wanted to find a job in Huaxia Shulin, he wanted to communicate with Xiaoyou about the activation of ancient books, please add V_jizhilin. ”

is too common fishing words, Zuo Youyou, as the landlord, is a report on his backhand: "Black-hearted liar, ban your account." ”

After sealing the scam number, the phone rang again.

Zuo Youyou sighed tiredly: "I don't take out loans, I don't buy insurance, I don't buy Mark Six lottery, I don't bet on horses." ”

There was silence for a few seconds.

"This is the Huaxia Shulin Ancient Books Center." One woman said, "Do you have time tomorrow morning at half past eight?" Please come and interview for the position of editor of ancient books. ”