After returning from dinner at Mr. Zhuang's house, Zhen Mingliang has been thinking about Mr. Zhuang's daughter.
This Zhuang Lili is indeed good-looking. If she hadn't already been obsessed with this He Weihong, she would have developed a relationship with her.
Now, I promised Mr. Zhuang to help her daughter find He Weihong, but Mr. Zhuang still wants to directly contact Zhuang Lili directly. What does this mean?
As we all know, MSN is generally used as communication software abroad. However, Chinese people abroad will still download QQ on their computers to facilitate contact with family members.
At this moment, Zhen Minglang had Zhuang Lili's QQ account in his hand. Mr. Zhuang wanted to add her daughter himself to facilitate future contact. Zhen Minglang also directly logged into QQ and sent a friend request to Zhuang Lili.
Zhuang Lili didn't agree for a while, so Zhen Minglang went to bed directly.
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The next day, Zhen Minglang and Mr. Zhuang came to the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association. The Cultural Relics Appreciation Association was much smaller than Zhen Minglang imagined. Zhen Minglang originally felt that even if it wasn't one building, the entire association was, why should there be one floor in the building area?
Owned by the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association.
But the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association is in a room at the corner of the third floor. Although the room is not small, covering forty square meters, there is a sandalwood incense table in the middle, more than five meters long, which shows the width of the room. But Zhen Mingming
I still feel that the scale of this cultural relics appreciation association is a bit small.
When Mr. Zhuang brought Zhen Minglang here, he must have said hello in advance, so when Zhen Minglang came to the association, everyone seemed very polite and familiar.
Look at these people. There are many white-haired old men everywhere. Zhen Mingliang is also wondering in his heart, who is the president of this cultural relics appreciation association.
Normally, the east is up, but at this time, sitting directly east was a woman. This woman was about forty years old, wearing gold and silver, and was serious in speech and speech. However, she did not look like a president, but more like a wealthy lady.
Seeing everyone greeting Zhen Minglang, Mrs. Fu coughed.
The voice was very loud, and even more abrupt in a room full of men.
The woman's reaction to the cough made Zhen Minglang even more stunned.
Just by coughing, several people who were smiling and cordial with me started to smile at the woman, "President, do you have something to say?"
President?
Is she really the president?
Zhen Mingliang never expected that in a room full of elderly people of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, this woman in her forties would actually be the president?
The woman held her head high and held her chest high. She did not look at Zhen Minglang, but instead glanced at Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang was in high spirits. He paused for a moment, as if he was avoiding the woman. After a long time, he looked at the woman.
"Xiao Han, I forgot to tell you. Today I brought a friend of mine to join our cultural relics appreciation association. Zhen Minglang, I have met Xiao Han and Han Shiyin."
As soon as Mr. Zhuang introduced him, Zhen Mingliang felt a murderous intention. Why did Mr. Zhuang directly greet Xiao Han, the president of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association? This was too overbearing.
Han Shiyin seemed afraid to look directly at Mr. Zhuang, but at this moment, Zhen Minglang became the target of Han Shiyin's revenge.
"Xiao Zhen?"
"Since it was introduced by Mr. Zhuang, and he is still so young, he must have some extraordinary abilities. It just so happens that we all brought some good things today, why don't you show your skills?"
On the surface, Han Shiyin wanted Zhen Minglang to perform, but in fact, Han Shiyin did not believe that the young man introduced by Mr. Zhuang had any extraordinary abilities.
If his performance was mediocre, Han Shiyin would never let him pretend to be a good person in the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, and would directly kick Zhen Minglang out, thereby humiliating this arrogant and arrogant old man.
Zhen Minglang knew that the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association, although it was about treasure appreciation, made friends, but he was not prepared to show off his talents here on the first day.
Of course, it is important to be able to prove one's strength, but here are all seniors, masters in the antique world, masters among masters. If you take action here, even if you win, you will only lose. First, lose modestly, in front of seniors
But it's just a trick. Secondly, I lost my momentum. Now, I am Mr. Zhuang's person. If Mr. Zhuang lets me appreciate it, I can reward it. But now it is Han Shiyin who wants me to appreciate it. Why am I so obedient and just listen to her?
"President Han, Zhen Mingliang would also like to try his skills here, but we really can't do it now. If President Han is willing to hear the reason why I can't take action, then I can also tell you."
Zhen Minglang's performance really pleased Mr. Zhuang. Originally, Mr. Zhuang had always had strong opinions on the thirty-year-old Han Shiyin.
Han Shiyin can be the president of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association only because of her deceased father. Han Shiyin's father was the president of the previous Cultural Relics Appreciation Association. At that time, Han Shiyin was also a director of the association. When her father passed away, she also tried to win over her.
Many good seniors finally passed the position of president to Han Shiyin... Han Shiyin is only thirty years old, but in order to appear mature, Han Shiyin always dresses herself up every day. After meeting Han Shiyin who is not in the association, you
You know how disgusting Han Shiyin is in the association.
"Okay, the mouth is quite mouthy."
There was a strong Beijing accent in Han Shiyin's voice, and the bright accent was a bit cooing, which made Zhen Minglang get goosebumps all over her body.
"Then I'll listen to your reasons."
Zhen Minglang smiled and bowed respectfully to the seniors.
"Seniors, as a junior, Zhen Minglang came to the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association on the first day. Naturally, all the people sitting here are the ones I am learning from, that is, I, Zhen Minglang, am my teacher in the antiques and cultural relics appreciation world. As a student, you must know how to respect your teachers.
You must also be humble. None of the teachers and teachers took any action to judge. I am a student who only shows off his skills and embroidered legs. That is not a disgrace to all the seniors."
"President Han, if you want to test me, then I can make an appointment with you alone to pass your test on me. However, I really can't taste it in front of the seniors. The juniors are ashamed, and the juniors dare not
.”
Zhen Minglang's hidden words made other seniors feel happy, but Han Shiyin was irritated by Xiao Xiao. This kid was obviously despising his own existence along with Mr. Zhuang.
In my opinion, you just don’t have the skills to appraise treasures….
Han Shiyin pretended to be dignified, crossed her little hand around her chest, and came closer to Zhen Minglang, "Xiao Zhen, your reasons are very good. I will follow your instructions, and I don't want you to appreciate them in front of the seniors. You follow me and come to me
Come to your room. My room is upstairs, and I want you to taste a treasure in my room. Look at this, you don’t have any objections, right?"
Han Shiyin also had a room in this building, upstairs of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Association. Sometimes, when she was busy at the association for a long time, she would just rest upstairs at night.
"I have no objection. If there is a room upstairs where I can appraise treasures, then I am willing to go there."
"Then Mr. Zhuang, do you have any objection to me taking the people you brought to appraise the treasure?"
Han Shiyin wanted to give Mr. Zhuang a blow at this time, and the implication was that you were about to be embarrassed. But Mr. Zhuang naturally felt relieved about Zhen Minglang.
"Of course I have no objection, please do as you please."
"Don't you have anything to explain?" Han Shiyin felt that the old man was too calm.
"No." Mr. Zhuang raised his head.
"Okay, then Xiao Zhen, come with me quickly."
Han Shiyin felt a fire burning in her chest...
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