Chapter two hundred and fortieth outrageous organization
Since Jiang Churan raised Jin Qi's hand and did not pursue Jin Qi's quick talk just now, Jin Qi naturally would not fail to give Jiang Churan face, and happily opened the game and waited for Jiang Churan to end the game.
Upstairs, Chu Huaixiang was still on the phone with her grandfather Chu Tianwang.
Although Chu Tianwang wanted to tell Chu Huaixiang about Wang Yuhan, he was deeply afraid that Wang Yuhan was monitoring him at the moment, so he had to cough twice in a dull voice and said.
"How's it going? Are you happy staying at Mr. Jiang's place?"
Chu Huaixiang frowned. This voice was not unfamiliar to Chu Huaixiang at all. Before coming to Mr. Jiang’s house, Grandpa Chu Tianwang would make such a sound at every turn. This was because at that time, Grandpa’s health was about to fail and he was forced to
The sound of support.
Since Mr. Jiang's help, grandpa has never made such a sound again, and there is no news that grandpa is seriously ill again at home recently. That is...
"I'm very happy. Yesterday, two netizens came to the live broadcast room together. They just sent them off. They brought over a child who was in poor health. When I saw the child, I thought of you, grandpa. Didn't they just leave?
Did I just call you?"
Chu Huaixiang had no idea for the time being, so he could only briefly introduce the situation on his side.
"Hey, old man, what can you do? I thought you were in some kind of difficulty. You don't usually want to make a phone call."
"Oh, grandpa, what are you talking about? There are really too many things going on here, Mr. Jiang. Although I am not needed, you still have to have a sense of participation, right?"
The grandfather and grandson were nagging their parents as usual. Although Chu Huaixiang made the call, Chu Tianwang was basically the one asking, and Chu Huaixiang simply answered.
After chatting for almost twenty minutes, Chu Tianwang suddenly said,
"Okay, okay, grandpa has some things to do here. The guests from last time haven't left yet, which is quite troublesome."
Chu Huaixiang thought for a while. She had only been at Mr. Jiang's house for less than five days. She had never heard of any troublesome guests coming to Grandpa's place. Could it be that he came while he was away? But this matter didn't happen either.
You should tell yourself.
"Since you are so busy, grandpa, I will hang up."
Chu Huaixiang still has no clue. After all, no matter how much he thinks, he can't
Can you expect someone who has never experienced it to imagine that there is such an outrageous organization as Tianmen in this world?
"Hang up."
Chu Tianwang didn't expect Chu Huaixiang to understand what he meant. After all, he just mentioned casually that with Mr. Jiang in charge, no matter how strong Wang Yuhan was, he couldn't change the world.
Although Wang Yuhan said that monks in this world have an upper limit of three hundred years, Chu Tianwang can be sure with a few short contacts that Mr. Jiang is definitely more than three hundred years of cultivation. If he really only has three hundred years
It is simply impossible to help one extend his life.
Chu Huaixiang had just hung up the phone, and Jin Qi downstairs also received a call from Ma Wenshan.
"You brat, if I didn't call you, wouldn't you remember that you still have a master like me in the capital? I wonder if your master has arrived in the capital?"
As soon as Jin Qi answered the phone, Ma Wenshan's roar came from the receiver. Jin Qi quickly made an apologetic expression to Jiang Churan and left his seat.
Just this noise, with Jiang Churan's top-notch radio equipment, will definitely be heard by netizens. If netizens know Ma Wenshan's true nature, it will greatly affect the image of the archaeological research center.
"No, Teacher Ma, can't you watch the live broadcast first and then make a call? You're making me so embarrassed. It's a good thing that I'm a little far away from Beauty Jiang, otherwise all the fans in the live broadcast room would have to know your voice.
How big."
Jin Qi complained.
"Go away, why do I need netizens to care about me? If it weren't for you, would I care about what netizens say?"
Ma Wenshan's voice raised a few notches again. Even if Jin Qi was cultivating now, he had to hold the phone a little further away. It was too penetrating.
"Okay, okay, teacher, you are so awesome. Tell me, what do you want from me? You are not asking me to ask for something from Mr. Jiang. Don't think too much of me. I don't care if Mr. Jiang wants something.
I don’t have the qualifications yet.”
"What do you want, let me tell you something serious. Remember the blanket you gave Xing Yulian last time?"
"Stop, stop, stop, why did you give me to Teacher Xing? Teacher Xing took it away by force. He promised to return it to me, but he hasn't paid it back yet. Teacher, you really reminded me. Remember to tell Teacher Xing for me."
Say it, it’s time to return it to me
Bar."
Only then did Jin Qi remember that he also had an extremely precious blanket in the hands of Teacher Xing. It was the legendary "Xuanji Picture" by Su Hui. Why was it now assumed that he had given it to Teacher Xing?
"Why don't you give me anything else? I have already made the decision for you and donated the blanket to our research institute. Your certificate will probably arrive in the next two days."
Ma Wenshan returned nonchalantly.
"Shit, teacher, you can't be so shameless. Teacher, you can't deceive students like this. You just gave me a certificate for "Xuanji Pictures"? Teacher, you can't be so shameless. Teacher, just wait, I'll go back right away."
Jin Qi immediately jumped up on the spot, cheating the students. Is this still a donation?
"Okay, okay, I didn't call you just to tell you about this. Please listen to the key points."
Ma Wenshan was a little impatient. He, a student, had been following Mr. Jiang for so long, so why was he still so stingy? What happened to donating cultural relics? Didn't Mr. Jiang even blink when he donated it?
"No, what's important or not, that's not how it's calculated."
Jin Qi was still struggling, and Ma Wenshan interrupted Jin Qi impatiently.
"Listen, this "Xuanji Tu" knowledgeable person has come out, do you understand? Someone knowledgeable!"
Jin Qi really didn't understand why there was such a knowledgeable person, and he was still angry. It was clearly his own "Xuanji Picture", so why did it become the research institute's.
"Why are you whining like a bitch? Now here comes someone who knows the goods. Follow me and ask for your contact information. This is "Xuanji Pictures". I don't know how much it's worth. You must hold on. Don't just wait for a while.
If you are greedy, you will resell the thing, knowing that it is already owned by the institute."
Ma Wenshan hung up the phone bluntly, without giving Jin Qi a chance to answer.
Looking at the phone with a black screen in his hand, Jin Qi was speechless.
This phone call made me so irritated.
What a treasure, a treasure that can be used as a family heirloom, a treasure that is unknown and will never be discovered by anyone, and then it is donated?
Did the family heirloom just leave him? Or was it the heirloom given to him by Mr. Jiang?