Please, don't make wood into a relic

Chapter 6 50, just take the money
Chapter 6 50, just take the money
It's okay if this person doesn't turn off the phone.

As soon as the phone was turned off, those relatives, friends and neighbors who were close to Jiang Lin were all dumbfounded.

Among them, the most confused one was Jiang Lin's doctoral supervisor, Zhou Ji.

Right now, Zhou Ji is pacing back and forth in his home, very anxious.

He checked his phone from time to time, waiting for his precious apprentice to call him back.

"You son of a bitch, you don't even answer the phone."

Just now, Zhou Ji called Jiang Lin no less than ten times.

The response that can be obtained is that the other party is in a shutdown state.

Something went wrong with Jiang Lin, the one who pulled out the radish and brought out the mud, the first one to be covered with feces was his mentor.

At that time, it was Zhou Ji who recruited Jiang Lin as his doctoral student.

I thought that this second generation, after careful teaching by myself, would eventually make some progress.

But this bastard even got the common sense of history wrong!
Especially when Zhou Ji saw Jiang Lin's previous dark history, his guts were filled with regret.

He regretted accepting bribes from Jiang Lin and his son back then.

Jiang Lin was questioned about academic fraud. He is an idiot doctor. So what is his mentor?Idiot teacher?

The scariest thing about this was that it was easy to be guessed that Jiang Lin's enrollment was an unconventional operation with himself.

Just now, when he was about to go to the North Teaching Building for class, he was almost blocked by the swarming reporters.

The students on the road are also pointing at themselves.

Now is the information age, when this kind of thing happened, Zhou Ji knew exactly what it would bring him.

"We must find a way to solve this matter, otherwise I, Zhou, will not have a foothold in the academic world in the future."

Zhou Ji pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Just when he was at a loss, the crisp cell phone rang.

Zhou Ji thought it was Jiang Lin who called back, so he immediately pressed the connect button.

But what came into his ears was a slightly old voice.

He was all too familiar with this voice, it was Zhou Ji's brother from the same school, Qin Xiao, deputy dean of the School of Archeology at Yanyun University.

Zhou Ji led the Youzhou University team.

This time, the team that competed with Zhou Ji for the right to repair the imperial tomb was the team led by Qin Xiao from Yanyun University.

"Old ghost Qin, why, you came to see me making fun of me?"

Zhou Ji was already in a bad mood, and he didn't have a good relationship with this senior before, so he got angry directly on the phone.

"Xiao Zhou, why am I making fun of you? I can't bear to see you go astray, so I'll help you..."

"Xiao Zhou, stop! Don't accept bad guys for petty profits!"

On the other end of the phone, came Qin Xiao's earnest admonition.

"Stop it, how can you stop it? If I stop, this matter won't go away. After thinking about it, the matter has to be solved from the source, from that kid."

Zhou Jidao.

Who knows, Qin Xiao said in surprise: "Xiao Zhou, what do you want to do? I warn you, don't do anything to that woodworker boy."

"This man is a real talent. I have seen the phoenix-patterned tree teapots and Luban stools he made. They are all excellent woodwork works."

"Especially the dragon and phoenix folding bed made in the live broadcast, which is exactly as described in the history books."

"The carpentry he made, even you can't see it."

"This, this kind of person, if he is absorbed into our team of archaeologists..."

"What role do you think he can play? Our Xia Kingdom produces so many wooden cultural relics every year, and many of them are facing the embarrassing situation of no one to repair them."

"What a wonderful thing it would be if he put this kind of craftsmanship into the restoration of wooden cultural relics!"

Qin Xiaoyue became more excited when he said that.

Zhou Ji could imagine this guy drooling through the phone: "Old guy, the fox's tail is showing."

"Don't you just want to fool this kid into helping you restore the unearthed wooden cultural relics?"

Emperor Tianqi is a famous carpenter emperor.

It seems that such a person who is almost fanatical about wood, how many wooden products should be hidden in the tomb.

Even if you think about it with your ass, you can know what this old ghost Qin Xiao wants to do.

"Old ghost Qin, don't worry, I just want to make a deal with this little brother, and I won't make things difficult for him."

After speaking, Zhou Ji hung up the phone directly.

After a long wait, Zhou Ji finally got in touch with his apprentice.

This guy turned off his mobile phone and seat, and didn't reply to WeChat.

Zhou Ji also saw the other party's Penguin light up by accident.

[Xiao Jiang, why didn't you call back? 】

Soon, there was a message back there.

【Bad mood. 】

Seeing this news, Zhou Ji was speechless, mixed with shock and anger: "Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, you are in a bad mood, and I am in a bad mood!"

"Do you know how much trouble you have caused me? I failed to do what I asked you to do, and even caused this old man to make a fuss!"

"Go and contact that carpenter boy for me now... No, no, you don't need to contact me."

"You don't have to do anything now, I beg you to stay there honestly and don't go back to school."

"And don't say anything online."

These few voices all revealed a pleading tone.

Jiang Lin was upset when he heard that, so he blocked the other party directly.

Made.

Now one or two are scolding themselves, making themselves seem like a piece of trash who has done more than succeed.

Jiang Lin punched the dirt wall beside him, knocking off several layers of mud.

He thought for a while, and then left the room: "Since you don't believe me, I'll just go and settle the matter."

……

an hour later.

A small note appeared in Zhang Jue's hand.

Just now, a little boy with a slug hanging from his hand stuffed the note into his hand, and fled the scene as if flying away.

On the note was a line of cursive words;
【Phone: xxxxxx】

Zhang Jue roughly guessed whose call it was, and didn't dial it.

At night, he used this note as toilet paper.

midnight.

A strange call came: "Hello, are you there? Talk, you're dumb!"

Zhang Jue frowned: "You are?"

Hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone cleared his throat: "It's me, we met that day. My surname is Jiang, and my name is Lin."

Zhang Jue: "Now that I think about it, what's the point?"

Jiang Lin was straightforward: "I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, you have seen the comments on the Internet. Although this has no effect on me, it has an effect on my mentor."

"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, the benefits will be indispensable to you, and you will not suffer from cooperation with me."

Zhang Jue was a little puzzled: "Cooperation?"

Jiang Lin thought that Zhang Jue was interested, and continued to talk to himself: "The method is very simple, and you need to make a statement. Just say, you cooperated with us in performing a show in order to let the inspection team hang out the real thieves." play."

"A doctor pretended to make a wrong identification, cooperated with the inspection, and pretended to arrest you. In this way, the tomb robbers will greatly relax their vigilance."

"Generally speaking, the perpetrator will return to the place to appreciate his masterpiece later. This makes logical sense."

"As long as you publish this false statement, I will give you 30."

"The inspector will cooperate with you, so you don't have to worry about that."

Zhang Jue was a little surprised when he heard this, but fell into deep thought for a while.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Jiang Lin continued: "Too little? Then 50! 50 is a lot!"

"Of course, if you want to make more money, I have another plan here, which is an upgraded version of the previous one."

"It was you who cooperated with us in acting, but then you recruited the camera crew, and threatened you with the academic integrity of Youzhou University and the credibility of the audit and rent, and raised the price on the ground."

"You use this as a threat."

"We didn't agree, so you frantically created public opinion on the Internet, fueled the flames, and frantically bought trolls to create my black history."

"How about this plan? As long as you agree to this plan, I will pay you 300 million after you clean it up for me!"

After hearing this, Zhang Jue was dumbfounded.

Isn't this bullying honest people?

You yourself are not academically proficient, and you made jokes on the Internet, but in the end you asked me to help you calm down the comments.

Your own black history, something that has nothing to do with me.

Want me to help you take the blame? !
It was so shameless that Wu Dalang shed tears when he heard it.

"You're fucking thinking about farting!"

"roll!"

Rao also used Zhang Jue's qi-nourishing skills, but at this time he also swears.

(End of this chapter)