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743 Dragon Boat Festival 1

Tian Shao lowered the price and the other party didn't give up. He expressed his willingness to add six more items in exchange for three thousand US dollars.

Pei Yue asked the old gentleman to identify them, and after confirming that they were all genuine, he bought these twelve old objects for three thousand US dollars.

When Tian Shao arrived home, she saw the calligraphy that was said to be written by Emperor Yongzheng. She couldn't read the calligraphy, but the calligraphy was luxurious, generous, and energetic. It was indeed rare and good calligraphy.

Pei Yue nodded and said: "Mr. Yuan has seen it and said that this calligraphy is authentic, and the other ten items are also authentic. Xiao Shao, I have promised Mr. Yuan to donate this painting to their unit."

It was only after he verified that these things were genuine that Mr. Yuan asked Pei Yue to buy them. They were all royal items and were of high value.

Tian Shao nodded. If it is genuine, you won't suffer a loss if you buy it with three thousand dollars. But those who sell these things will definitely regret it in a few years.

Pei Yue said: "Mr. Yuan said that the old comrade still has a lot of good things in hand. If they want to sell them in the future, they will inform us as soon as possible."

Tian Shao's heart skipped a beat and asked, "Does he know our identities?"

Pei Yue touched her head and said with a smile: "Of course I don't know. I asked a trustworthy friend to contact him. This old gentleman has been heartbroken about the massive loss of national cultural relics. My friend promised him that he would never

If he lets something go out of the country, he won't ask any more questions."

Tian Shao felt relieved after hearing this.

A few days later, Shen Shenjun said regretfully: "Comrade Tian, ​​my friend's things have been bought."

Tian Shao said nonchalantly: "I like antique calligraphy and paintings, but there are so many good things in the world that I can't buy them all. If I didn't buy them this time, it only means that those things have nothing to do with me."

Shen Shenjun admired her open-mindedness and said, "You are right, this kind of thing also depends on fate."

"Sister Sijun, if someone sells something handed down from our ancestors and doesn't have so many requirements, I hope you can tell me."

Shen Shenjun nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as possible."

One week before the Dragon Boat Festival, Qi Lei announced in the class that there would be a class party for the Dragon Boat Festival, and everyone enthusiastically signed up for performances. Everyone was very active in signing up for recitations, speeches, poems, as well as singing, dancing and cross talk, which was very lively.

In the evening, Bao Yiqiu asked Tian Shao: "Xiao Shao, will you stay at school to attend the Dragon Boat Festival party, or will you go back to celebrate the festival?"

"Go back."

Bao Yiqiu hugged her and said: "Xiao Shao, we will graduate next year. It will be difficult to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together in the future. Just stay in school and spend it with us!"

Mu Ningzhen also hoped that Tian Shao would stay, and then persuaded: "Next year we may report to the unit in advance, and then we won't be able to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival together. Xiao Shao, please stay together this time!"

Tian Shao shook his head and said: "There are two old people at home, I can't leave them alone. Besides, they are older, and they want the house to be lively during the holidays."

As soon as Song Mingyang left the country, Mr. Hu took Sankui to the Northeast. He thought he would stay until October, but he didn't expect to come back last week. According to him, he had to spend the holidays with his family, and it was boring to be lonely.

When we went back two days ago, Mr. Hu even discussed with her what fillings to use for the rice dumplings! The old man was so looking forward to celebrating the Dragon Boat Festival, how could Tian Shao stay at school to celebrate it!

Mu Ningzhen asked in surprise: "Mr. Hu is not the only one in your family, why is there another one?"

Tian Shao smiled and explained: "Professor Song also wants to go to my house to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival. It was agreed before."

In fact, the school will also take care of these old professors, but this is what Song Mingyang specifically told him before he left. According to Song Mingyang, the leaders of the school care about his father, but it is not because his family is not so attentive.

Once the two heard this, they stopped trying to persuade him.

There is no holiday for the Dragon Boat Festival now, and the school is still very humane. There is one less class today.

Sitting in the car, Tian Shao said with a smile: "Fortunately, there is a car for pick-up and drop-off now, otherwise it would be very dark when we get home by bus."

Pei Yue heard this and said with a smile: "After you graduate, we will apply for a car for you."

Tian Shao refused without thinking and said: "Pei Yue, I plan to rent a house on Chang'an Street to work, so that I don't have to travel back and forth."

Pei Yue was stunned and said, "But the superiors are planning to let you go to Jingmei!"

Tian Shao said: "It's okay to transfer my relationship to Jingmei, but my comic studio must be moved near Chang'an Street. Pei Yue, you should know that I don't like others to control me."

It's not that Jingmei is not good, but she doesn't want to be restrained. When she goes, she will be a team leader at most, and there will be more leaders than she can count on her ten fingers. Of course, these people are unlikely to come to her and cause trouble.

, but Tian Shao found it troublesome to deal with it.

According to Tian Shao's original intention, she didn't even want the assigned job. But now she had to have an employer to get her hukou, so she decided to settle the hukou issue first.

Pei Yue did not preach this time, but followed Tian Shao's wishes: "I will report this matter to Uncle Liao tomorrow. It's just moving the comic studio to Chang'an Street. It's not a big deal that the boss will agree to."

Tian Shao nodded.

When Tian Shao arrived at the door of his house, he smelled the aroma of rice dumplings. When he pushed the door open, he saw Mr. Hu and Professor Song playing chess, while San Kui was picking vegetables.

Professor Song saw Tian Shao and Pei Yue and said with a smile: "Sankui said that the food you cooked is delicious, and he will not let Sanya do it. If you don't come back, we will have to eat rice dumplings to fill our stomachs at night."

"Aunt Zhang didn't come?"

Professor Song waved his hand and said: "She has children and grandchildren, so she will definitely spend the big holidays with her family."

Aunt Zhang is responsible for Professor Song's food and daily life, and the school has also arranged for another student to follow him, first to study and secondly to take care of him personally. Anyway, there are people following him outside, but Aunt Zhang is at home, and the old man is by his side 24 hours a day.

Tian Shao suddenly understood why Song Ming and Song Mingyang had repeatedly asked him to bring the old man home during the New Year and the holidays. With Professor Song's temperament, he would definitely send the people around him home to reunite during the New Year and the holidays, and he would definitely feel lonely spending the New Year and the holidays alone.

Sanya heard the sound and walked out and said, "Sister, the dishes are ready. I'm going to light the fire now."

Tian Shao went into the kitchen and started working without saying a word.

Sangui noticed that Pei Yue looked at him with cold eyes, and his heart beat several times. He thought about it and made sure that he had not done anything extraordinary this week before he felt at ease: "Brother-in-law, please go inside and rest for a while! I will wait for the vegetables to be cooked.

Call you."

Pei Yue ignored him and went into the kitchen to take Sanya's place to light the fire for Tian Shao. In fact, there was a coal stove at home, but Tian Shao and San Kui both thought that the food fried in the coal stove was not delicious, so they rarely used it on weekdays.

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