Chapter 132: Jian Xingzhou: The Real Hammer of Love & Zuo Youyou: I'm your father

Jian Xingzhou puffed up his chest inexplicably.

Zuo Youyou has never avoided her gaze, she always looks directly at herself.

It's a real hammer, proof of love!

Jian Xingzhou was instantly convinced of the fact that Zuo Youyou had a crush on him.

The only thing that puzzled Jian Xingzhou was: Since Zuo Youyou successfully took away her first kiss last night, why did she not be elated today, but looked like she had lost 100,000 yuan?

He quietly turned his head, just in time to see Zuo Youyou slamming his fist on the table with a black face, making a loud "bang".

The coffee on the table jumped, and Jian Xingzhou's heart twitched.

Didn't you just kiss yourself?!

Is it so unbearable?!

Jian Xingzhou reached out and touched his mouth, and a men's lip balm suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Jian Xingzhou tremble.

Old Shi is sneaky: "Look you've been picking your mouth. Lend you to paint. ”

Picking?

Who's picking their mouths?!

Jian Xingzhou looked at the suspicious men's lip balm, keenly capturing its production date four years ago.

He pushed the lip balm back, blushed and asked:

"What's wrong with Zuo Youyou, he looks angry."

Lao Shi's face sank:

"How can you not be angry?! It's so annoying that everyone has to be angry. It's infuriating! ”

Got angry after a kiss?

Didn't she take the initiative?

Jian Xingzhou's heart was shocked, and he shrank back: "...... It's not that I took the initiative, and I wasn't forced to do it? ”

Lao Shi smashed his fist on the table in front of Jian Xingzhou, and smashed his fist on the table with a black face, making a loud "bang" sound.

The cold cup on the table was poured, and the ice water sprinkled Jian Xingzhou's leg, just like Jian Xingzhou's heart.

He trembled and stretched out his hand: "...... If you have something to say, it's good to say. ”

Lao Shi hurriedly picked up the cup: "Oops, oops." What do you say you take the initiative? It's none of your business. ”

"Huh?!" Jian Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't take care of his pants, "What's wrong?" ”

Lao Shi threw the phone over: "Look, it's not angry. ”

It turned out that after the news of Chinese bronzes appearing on the British auction house came out, the opinions of netizens were very large.

Supposedly, such news does not have a large impact. However, somehow, someone began to lead the rhythm, saying that the old man Daishi married a Japanese woman as a concubine, saying that he had a nose and eyes, and also made up a romantic story, pointing out that the old man Daishi had a loss of personal morality and was difficult to make a fortune.

Soon, the search index for these rumors rose rapidly. More and more people are joining the ranks of condemnation.

Jian Xingzhou's eyes widened.

What is this?

"It's all nonsense!" Zuo Youyou came over and said excitedly, "The one who married a Japanese woman is obviously the second brother of the old man Daishi, and these are all false rumors." ”

Saying that, Zuo Youyou looked at Jian Xingzhou suspiciously: "What are you blushing for?" ”

Jian Xingzhou's body was weak, and he immediately blushed and said with his teeth and claws: "I'm angry!" ”

Zuo Youyou turned to Lao Shi: "Master, boss, he ......"

Lao Shi gestured: "Don't mention this matter in front of him, among us people, he must be the most uncomfortable in his heart." ”

Oh, by the way, he's the great-grandson of Old Man Daishi.

Zuo Youyou said: "Then you can't watch the clear name of your ancestors being slandered by keyboard warriors. Let's not think of a way to clarify? ”

"How to clarify? It seems that there are no three hundred taels of silver here. Lao Shi said, "If we don't mention it, this matter will pass." Isn't it to add heat to sunspots? ”

"Then you can only endure it like this?"

Lao Shi was suddenly silent, Zuo Youyou turned around and saw Bai Xinshu standing outside the door.

He raised his hand in embarrassment: "Everyone, I was just passing by, and I had no intention of eavesdropping." ”

Lao Shi put away his usual joking appearance and asked seriously: "Xin Shu, are you okay?" ”

Bai Xinshu's eyes darkened, and he said: "It's all rumors, as long as you can find evidence as soon as possible that Old Man Daishi never handed over the cultural relics to the Japanese, the rumors will naturally be broken." ”

It's simple. If it was so easy to find, I would have found it a long time ago.

Zuo Youzhi quickly put his hope on his trip to Shandong, in case there is a new historical progress!

Alas, the burden of saving the world rests on oneself.

Rush Zuo Youyou!

Bai Xin Tree: ?

Zuo Youyou looked at everyone's puzzled eyes and put down his waving arm in a sneering manner.

"I'll help you write a letter of introduction later." Bai Xinshu arranged for Zuo Youyou, "We will help you find relevant people, and then you will go to Shandong." ”

Zuo Youyou nodded, and Bai Xinshu asked again: "When will Jiang Shiqin come to China?" ”

"Next week."

Bai Xinshu said, "That's still too late."

Zuo Youyou was just about to express his expression excitedly, when he saw that Bai Xinshu had already turned his head and asked Jian Xingzhou: "How is your museum book progressing?" ”

Wait, aren't you the hope of the Ancient Books Center? Why did you ask Jian Xingzhou?

Zuo Youyou was jealous.

The competitor is a real hammer, and in the future, with him without me, with me without him, we are bound to die to the death!!

Zuo Youyou's eyes looked at Jian Xingzhou with murderous aura, and Jian Xingzhou shrank back from her.

Zuo Youyou turned his head in satisfaction.

Hehe, I'm afraid.

"Jian Xingzhou, why is your face so red?" Bai Xinshu blurted out, "Are you sick?" Or did you drink too much last night and feel unwell? Do you want to go back and rest? ”

Jian Xingzhou's face turned even redder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just now, Zuo Youyou looked at him with admiration for a long time, and he was a little nervous.

He knew that he was handsome and talented, but in the face of Zuo Youyou's secret love, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He looked at Zuo Youyou hesitantly.

Zuo Youyou keenly caught Jian Xingzhou's provocative glance, and immediately glared back with a knife in the eye!

I'm your dad!

Jian Xingzhou received Zuo Youyou's loving glance, and his face turned even redder.

He never dreamed that he wanted to develop a pure friendship with her, and she just wanted to be his father.

"I'm fine." Jian Xingzhou said vaguely, "I'm just wearing too much, hot." ”

As he spoke, he raised the cold cup and poured a few large sips of ice water, which was the degree of tooth soreness when he saw it.

Jian Xingzhou said: "My museum book is almost done, and it has passed three school grades. ”

Bai Xinshu thought for a moment and said, "The content of your book was originally relatively mature. Is it possible to make a blue sample? ”

The blue sample refers to the last step before publication, so that the printing house can simply make a rough embryo of a book and look at it.

"Yes." Jian Xingzhou is full of confidence.

"Okay." Bai Xinshu nodded with satisfaction, "Contact the printing factory today to produce a blue sample, and it will be printed this week." ”

Jian Xingzhou couldn't help but quietly glance at Zuo Youyou.

She should have fallen into her own talents, alas, what to do.

Zuo Youyou glared at Jian Xingzhou.

He is riveting enough to catch up with the results of his own trading "Anecdotes"!

After all, he is only responsible for the marketing of "Anecdotes", but if Jian Xingzhou's book is well listed, his achievements will definitely surpass him in terms of content and marketing.

Dog man!

Zuo Youyou felt a little pressured in his heart, and quickly took a look at the project in his hand. It seems that the only thing that can compete with Jian Xingzhou as a market book for the public is that diary.

Given that the part found in Hangzhou had the same handwriting as this mysterious student diary, Zuo Youyou asked Fang Fang to arrange the two parts together.

So, now, she has in her hands all the records that she has written down from 1925 to 1946.

Twenty years for a man.

How many twenty years can a person have?

"Boss." Zuo Youyou reminded, "My Republic of China diary has been discharged. The Hangzhou part was also included. Before, you said that you would show it to you after the arrangement, because the owner of the diary reminded you of the old man Daishi? ”

Bai Xinshu said casually: "Yes, you type a paper pattern and put it in my office, I have time to read it." ”

Yes?

Could it be more perfunctory?

This is clearly a complete lack of hope!

Zuo Youyou remembered the mountains of paper in Bai Xinshu's office, and expressed great doubts about the authenticity of what he said he had time to see.