In the evening.

In the Museum of Antiquities Research.

Mr. Hu looked at the lines of words in the brocade very seriously, and then looked at the child in front of him.

To be honest, he didn't expect to be a student, and a high school student.

The old man raised his eyebrows with a serious expression, shook his head and said, "Are you still studying? Come again in two years!"

Although the tip mentioned that the other party has the talent of a national cultural relic restorationist, this is just a reference suggestion for him.

If this child does not have this talent, it is a waste of time.

When I was so young, I should study hard and not be delayed by myself.

Liu Yu's mother was very worried and even wanted to kneel down.

"Please!"

Mr. Hu was shocked in an instant, and immediately stroked the other party, pulled him up and said, "No, don't do it, don't do it!"

Liu Yu's mother said in extreme discomfort: "You just accept him. The school has already asked him to go home and study independently, so it will not be delayed!"

"Although Xiaoyu is a little introverted and autistic, he is very smart and he can understand what the teacher teaches him."

"Just not good at dealing with people."

Laozi Hu looked at the child again.

I thought I was just afraid of having sex, so I didn’t speak much. I didn’t expect it to be autistic, which was unexpected.

Liu Yu's mother was worried that Mr. Hu would dislike him, and explained anxiously: "Master Li said that this situation of the child may be more suitable for one person to think and study by himself, and he is very patient."

"If you let him stay alone for a day or two, he won't feel bored even for a week."

Liu Yu's mother begged: "Please, I don't want him to go back again. If he goes back again, he will be ruined in this life."

After saying that, she even took the initiative to roll up her sleeves, revealing naked bruises.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu couldn't help but tighten his fist, as if his inner fear and anger were entangled.

But because it was beaten to the size of the body, it was impossible to resist.

Mr. Hu also felt a little distressed and asked, "What's going on!"

Only then did Liu Yu's mother muster up the courage to tell the things at home.

She kept this in her heart, and even her parents dared not say it, for fear that her family members would be worried, for the neighbors and villagers would be laughed at.

After hearing this, Mr. Hu sighed deeply. The word "domestic violence" is heartbreaking!

He looked at the bruises on the other person's arm again. It was so shocking that he must have other scars on his body.

Liu Yu's mother mustered up the courage to plead: "Old Master Hu, just accept Xiaoyu, even if it's just to give him a chance."

Mr. Hu pursed his lips and nodded: "Oh, since that's the case, then give it a try!"

He waved to Liu Yu and signaled to let the other party come over.

But Liu Yu was still a little resistant and did not dare to move forward or approach the old man on his own initiative.

It was not until the mother walked over and pulled him over that the child dared to take a few steps closer.

Mr. Hu grabbed Liu Yu's hand earnestly and patiently reminded: "Child, it's not easy for your mother, just use snacks!"

Liu Yu's mother couldn't help but red her eyes, and she kept flowing down her eyes, wiping her tears sideways.

"Thanks!"

“太谢谢您了!”

Then she turned around and told her son: "Do you know what Mr. Hu know? Stay here and study hard!"

Mr. Hu said calmly: "Okay, I'll ask someone to make arrangements, let him stay first."

It is easier to arrange for him to take an apprentice with his current position.

Although there are many rules in the museum and strict requirements for staff, they are worried that people will tamper with the cultural relics, but these are not problems.

In this way, I can only hope that this child is indeed talented and willing to study.

...

Liu Deshou at home at this moment.

Inquire about this fortune teller online.

As a result, the more I looked at it, the more excited I became. I realized that it was really so famous, and a burst of excitement suddenly surged in my heart.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

It was a strange phone call. He frowned and swallowed a sip of water to answer the phone.

"Hello!"

"Hey, Liu Deshou, it's the end of the month again!"

"Don't tell me, the salary has not been paid yet!"

He came to collect debts, and he recognized it as soon as he heard the sound. He borrowed the 30,000 yuan half a year ago.

At that time, he thought it would be done just by running away, but he didn't expect that he would chase after him after all, and he even poured red oil on his home.

Only then did he realize that he was encountering professional usury.

Liu Deshou responded in fear: "Brother Dog, Brother Dog, there are, there must be!"

"At 10 o'clock in the morning on the first day, I will transfer it to you. Do you see if it's OK?"

Brother Dog laughed and scolded, "I told you not to use any tricks. I know your son has been taken back, but he can run away and the monk can't run away."

"Don't forget the gift I gave you last time!"

This naturally refers to the last time I broke the door and poured red oil on it.

"I know, I don't dare, I don't dare!" Liu Deshou's scalp was also numb. Thinking that these people still knew about this, they must be monitoring him.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, there's no big problem."

Brother Dog: "Okay, I'm believing in you once!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a beep.

Liu Deshou seemed to be in a cold sweat. Last time, he almost chopped off his fingers, and later he asked his brother to get more than 10,000 yuan to fill in.

He swallowed a sip and touched his cell phone in panic.

beep

beep

"Brother Xu, that guy is tight recently. Can you borrow 20,000 yuan?"

Old Man Xu shook his head and smiled: "Don't mention the money. I feel sorry for you when you mention it. Don't your son have that gift? He is so awesome at the national level!"

"You go to Changling West Street to find someone, and find that fortune teller to help you!"

"This money is a little bit of a concern to others, mainly because you are optimistic about your son!"

As soon as these words were said, Liu Deshou seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, and his eyes lit up, as if he saw the dawn in the darkness.

"Yes, yes, I heard that the golden tip is very rare, and my son's one is the golden tip."

"That's all!" Old Man Xu smiled and said, "Okay, I'm dead!"

As soon as the words finished, there was a click!

The doorstep opened and a familiar figure walked in.

Liu Deshou looked at the entrance with a luminous eyes, "Wife, are you going to find the fortune teller on the West Street of Changling?"

"That tip, he gave it to me!"

Liu Yu's mother walked straight towards the room. She had already packed her children in the morning, but her part was still in the room.

Liu Deshou couldn't help but step forward and asked, "You're talking, what are you talking about!"

“那也跟你没关系!”刘宇妈妈咬着牙应了一声:“我已经把小宇送过去了,以后不需要你操心.”

"Also, if you say you want to divorce, then you will get divorced. Find some time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

After saying that, she lowered her head and began to clean up her clothes in the room and put them in her trunk.

Liu Deshou was a little panicked, and he quickly asked, "Where did you give it to?"

"Where is the tip?"

He is still waiting for the tips to help him!

As soon as this was said, Liu Yu's mother suddenly smelled something wrong. She said nervously: "What do you want to do?"

Liu Deshou replied awkwardly: "It's nothing. I heard that the fortune teller is very connected and many people give him face."

"Since he is so optimistic about Xiaoyu, can you ask him to help borrow tens of thousands of yuan, two or twenty thousand yuan is enough!"
To be continued...