Chapter 898 Kurosawa Black Village
The navigation brought Luoyang to an old and dilapidated community, with several brick-concrete buildings. The red bricks on the walls had begun to differentiate. A layer of red brick powder was piled up under the corners of the wall, and some had white alkali in the cracks. There was no access control. There was an old man sitting in a small pavilion built with buckles beside the gate. He didn't ask who Luoyang was looking for and was too lazy to deal with it.
When Luoyang entered the community, he didn't see the building number. He couldn't find the house that Bai Jing rented when he was located here, so he sent a message on WeChat: Xiaobai, I'm here.
White porcelain doll: Master, enter the building on the left side of the gate, the fourth room on the third floor, I am packing my things, come up.
Luoyang entered the small building on the left, climbed up to the third floor, and then counted the door to the fourth door.
The door was closed, and Luoyang still knocked on the door.
"Master, come in." Baijing voice.
Luoyang opened the door and walked in.
The room is very small, just about twenty square meters, and it combines all the functions of the bedroom, kitchen, living room, and even study, which looks a bit messy.
Bai Jing stuffed clothes into a suitcase by the bed. She looked back at Luoyang, looking a little embarrassed: "Master, I'm a little bit messy here. You can sit down and I'll get it done right away."
Luoyang didn't sit down, so he walked to Bai Jing and saw her stuffing clothes into her suitcase. He asked curiously: "You bring so many clothes, can you wear them?"
Bai Jing raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Master, I am a girl. Girls love beauty and must bring a lot of clothes."
"That's right, what about other experts?" Luoyang changed the topic.
Bai Jing said, "They took the high-speed rail to Chang'an City. I booked a hotel for them. We will meet in the hotel after we go there. Then you can meet them and explain the situation. By the way, I have all the expenses in my account. I have not spent any penny on the money you gave, nor have I filled my personal pockets."
Luoyang smiled and said, "You and I are so clear about what you and my master and apprentice are doing. You don't need to keep your accounts. If you don't have enough money, tell me, I'll just take it for you."
Bai Jing blinked her big eyes, as if she was wondering if the Master said it was hidden in the meaning that it needed to understand or understand.
At this moment, a strange noise suddenly came from the next door.
It was the sound of furniture trembling and the spring being squeezed, accompanied by the strange pronunciation of ummy oh oh oh oh oh oh.
Everyone is adult, I understand it in seconds.
Without any warning, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent and embarrassed.
Luoyang frowned and wanted to complain, but he swallowed it again. It was early in the morning, what happened to him? And it was at his own home. What did he do with him?
This society needs to be tolerant and allow such voices to exist.
Her pretty face turned red and she said awkwardly: "Master, there is a couple next door. I have hinted several times, but they just ignored me." She glanced at the wall where the sound came, and she was deeply resentful. "Often two or three times in the evening, once in the morning, it seems like there is a KPI to be completed, and I am also drunk."
Luoyang couldn't help but be happy: "You actually counted the numbers. Are you planning to write a paper or what?"
Bai Jing stamped her feet: "Master! I ignore you."
Luoyang suddenly felt a little regretful. He was someone else's master, and saying this would seem a bit "disrespectful to the old man". However, when he thought about it, his relationship with Bai Jing's master and apprentice was originally irregular, and they were both young people of similar age, so it was nothing to joke about.
"The environment you live in is too bad. Why don't you do this? When the business is finished, you go and choose a house and I will pay you a down payment or something." Luoyang said that his disciples live in such an environment, and he, the master, cannot afford to lose face.
Bai Jing blinked her eyes again. She was thinking about the master's thoughts just now. After hearing this, she naturally guessed a direction.
"Why, don't you like it?" Luoyang thought the female disciple would be very happy, but he didn't expect her to react like this.
Bai Jing said tentatively: "Master, why did you suddenly remember to pay the down payment for me?"
Luoyang says
He said, "You said you lived in a bad environment before, but I didn't feel it. Today I came here and saw it was really bad. I just wanted to pay you a down payment to improve your environment."
Bai Jing pursed her chubby lips with her tongue: "Master, I am studying archaeology. I am still studying for graduate school, but my supervisor died. I don't even have a job. It's difficult to find a job in the future. You pay me a down payment. What will I use to pay the mortgage in the future?"
"Uh, isn't it easy to find a job in this major?"
"Master, you know, it has to do with it. If Professor Su doesn't die, I can still find a job, but once he dies, my employment prospects will be slim." A small frustrated expression appeared on his white face.
Luoyang thought for a moment: "Why don't you follow ***?"
Bai Jing looked at Luoyang and continued to test: "Master, what am I doing with you?"
Luoyang was about to speak, but the movement next door suddenly became even stronger. The sound of furniture rubbing against the ground was particularly obvious. A few seconds later, a man's muffled groan came. It was probably because he was moving the furniture. After a while of force, he finally moved into place.
The embarrassing value soared into the sky.
Luoyang withdrew his gaze from the next wall and found Bai Jing staring at him upright, with his sharp eyes and a little shy and nervous, as if he was observing and analyzing something, and he already had the answer in his heart.
He recalled her question just now, and suddenly understood something. He coughed dryly: "Don't get me wrong. I mean you don't have to find a job. You can work for me. Brother Shi is also working for me now. I will pay him a salary of 28,000 yuan a month. If you want, I will pay you 30,000 yuan."
"Master, why am I two thousand higher?" Bai Jing continued to test.
"You are a graduate student, with a high education, so your salary will naturally be higher," said Luoyang.
"Then what specific job should I do?" Bai Jing asked again.
"For example, when I dig Pit No. 4 of Shihuang Mausoleum this time, I can be considered working for me. In addition, if I have any ancient texts for you to translate in the future, you can translate them. Maybe occasionally there is a little errand work or something." Luoyang could think of this.
Bai Jing stared at Luoyang without saying anything, but her eyes became more and more enthusiastic.
Luoyang was slightly stunned: "What are you looking at?"
"Master!" Bai Jing suddenly felt a sense, and took two steps and hugged Luoyang.
Luoyang suddenly froze, his hands had nowhere to put them, and he didn't know what to do.
"Xiaobai, you..."
It took several seconds before Bai Jing let go of Luoyang, turned around, and dared not look at Luoyang.
But Luoyang saw that there were tears in her eyes. He said with concern: "Okay, why are you crying?"
Bai Jing wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, turned around, her face full of smiles, but tears still shone in her big eyes: "I'm happy. No one has ever been so kind to me except my parents. Just now, you reminded me of my father, so I couldn't help it and hugged you."
Luoyang: "…"
He was only one or two years older than Bai Jing, and it was indeed a bit embarrassing to be regarded as her father.
"Master, I will take what you said seriously. I will work for you from now on." A bright smile appeared on her white face.
"Well, no problem. By the way, who are you? I have never heard you talk about your family." As her master, now she has another boss identity, and Luoyang feels it is necessary to have a deeper understanding.
"It's a coincidence that I'm from Shaanxi, only 200 kilometers away from Chang'an City. My home is on the Loess Plateau, which is a small village. My mother is a teacher at a village primary school, and my father is a farmer. He died of illness three years ago." Bai Jing sighed as he said this, "If I had met you at that time, you would have cured my father's illness."
Luoyang wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.
"My mother opposed me to study archaeology, but I was very stubborn and didn't listen to her. Now I see her right. I can't even find a job when I study archaeology. Fortunately, I met you, Master, you are so nice." Bai Jing showed a sweet smile and looked at Luoyang's eyes.
A little changed, too.
Luoyang said, "This time I go to Chang'an, you can go back and visit your mother. I am also serious about the house. Looking back, you can see where it is suitable and I will pay you the down payment."
"Yeah!" Bai Jing was moved, and her feet moved for a while, as if she wanted to hug her master, but she didn't come over in the end.
Luoyang was actually worried that she would come over and give him a hug or something. It was really embarrassing to be treated as a father. He also diverted his attention: "Check it out quickly, Changan is not far away, we will also take the high-speed rail."
Bai Jing stuffed the last two pieces of underwear into the suitcase and zipped it up: "I'm fine."
"Give it to me, I'll carry it for you." Luoyang went up and picked up her suitcase.
Bai Jing said, "Master, do you just bring a suitcase?"
"Well, just buy whatever you need when you get there." Luoyang suddenly remembered something, "By the way, can you drive?"
"Yes, Master, why are you asking this?" Bai Jing began to guess again.
Luoyang said: "Although we are not a company, it is also a studio. It is not convenient to have no car. When we go to Chang'an City, we will buy a car. You will be responsible for driving, and it is also convenient to go home to see the aunt."
"It's really convenient to have a car, but..."
Luoyang asked her: "But what?"
Bai Jing looked a little embarrassed: "I'm a driver's license for college. I haven't touched the car for several years. Are you sure you dare to take my car?"
"Practice makes perfect, and you become proficient when you drive. It's okay, what's the point that you dare not sit on?" said Luoyang.
"Okay, but I'll drive after you have to accompany me back to my hometown." Bai Jing actually put forward a condition.
"Okay, it's good to go to the Loess Plateau to see." Luoyang agreed readily, and he dragged his suitcase out, "Let's go, book a high-speed rail ticket on the way."
Bai Jing picked up the computer bag on the computer desk and followed him. When he was about to go out, he couldn't help asking: "Master, I have something to ask you. Don't be angry when I said."
Luoyang glanced at her and said, "You said, I'm not angry."
"Master, you are buying a house and a car again, are you..." After hesitating for three seconds, Bai Jing mustered up the courage to speak out, "Are you considered supporting me?"
Luoyang: "…"
The master and apprentice's boat seemed to have started to leak.
Chapter completed!