Chapter 10: Museum Images

After the big and small bags were all prepared, Zhao Yan did a qualified mover, and his left and right hands were hardly idle.

Cao Xue specially bought some stewed and cold dishes.

Just as she was returning, Cao Xue suddenly stopped in her tracks, and she said, "Look, there seems to be a shop opposite your museum..."

Zhao Yan squinted his eyes and found that it was a new storefront.

"It was originally an abandoned construction site, how come..." Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes.

The surrounding area was already full of people, and at this time a familiar person appeared in the crowd, and that person turned out to be Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong laughed when he saw Zhao Yan: "Look, isn't this Director Zhao?"

"It turned out to be Boss Wang." Zhao Yan said, since Zhao Yan paid the rent and renewed the lease, Wang Zhong came to make trouble for several times, but after he failed, he disappeared.

It turned out that there was a restaurant on the opposite side.

"Renaissance Pavilion."

Surrounded by TV stations, reporters were interviewing Wang Zhong and the staff around him one after another. Wang Zhong said: "Please let me go, let me talk to my back."

"Boss Wang, why...you don't open your bar anymore?"

"Xiao Zhao, let me tell you that as a human being, you have to respect your elders. This museum of ancient and modern times was opened by me and your father in cooperation. If it weren't for me, how could the museum survive today?" Wang Zhong looked at Zhao Yan with eyes wide open. It was full of disdain.

"So you opened a Western museum?"

"Yes! Democracy and freedom advocated by the West are the ultimate truth! I want you to understand that even if you continue to open your restaurant, you will never be able to open it! I invited Gao Dasong, a well-known domestic media person , and the first-class domestic writer, Fang Fang!"

Cao Xue clenched her fists: "In Jiangcheng, a place with a long history, if you open such a restaurant, isn't it shooting yourself in the foot?"

"Hmph, I want both father and son to understand that you Zhao family father and son are because of me! Wang Zhong! You can run the museum. Without me, you are nothing!" Wang Zhong snorted, and his previous failure made him very angry.

At this moment, a commercial vehicle approached from a distance, and a person got off.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of fans gathered around.

"Who is this?" Zhao Yan asked.

Cao Xue said: "Yu Haotian, the popular little fresh meat now."

Wang Zhong said: "Although we are newly opened, we have already invited media reports, road advertisements, and various internet celebrities!"

"Let's go." Zhao Yan said, with a scene of anger in his heart.

Cao Xue walked with Zhao Yan, and she said, "Is this Wang Zhong having any trouble with you?"

"At the beginning, he embezzled a fund from the museum and used it for investment, so he fell out with my dad." Zhao Yan said, "But I don't understand why he is so obsessed with the museum."

"Be wary of some Western thoughts polluting contemporary young people. My dad once made statistics with a few friends. Now there are a lot of so-called public knowledge, which is dedicated to brainwashing our young people... There are many rumors..."

"Ok?"

"It's not our nationality, but it makes money on our territory and slanders our motherland." Cao Xue said.

Zhao Yan didn't speak. He has been educated by his family since he was a child. His old Zhao family is a very traditional family. Because he is the descendant of Zhao Zilong, he has a strong sense of identity with his family and country.

He doesn't like those blowjobs in his bones.

As soon as Zhao Yan left, Fang Fang walked out from Wang Zhong's side, and she said, "Boss Wang, is this the kid?"

"Well, this kid has a few people who can fight him. It's not interesting to deal with him in the conventional way. You are very experienced in this area. Needless to say, you should know how to deal with him, right?" Wang Zhong said.

Fang Fang said: "Don't worry, I have tens of millions of fans in the media, and these tens of millions of fans will support me unconditionally. As long as I catch one of his loopholes, he will definitely be unable to turn around!"

Wang Zhong smiled: "This is the best."

At this time, Wang Zhong's thoughts went back to a few months ago, it was a dark night with heavy rain.

"Ah Zhong, I will never sell it, you go back..." said a tall middle-aged man, his body was already wet by his clothes.

Wang Zhong looked at him: "Brother, don't you still not see through it? My original decision was right. If you have the talent to build a museum, you should follow me and go to sea to do business together!"

"Don't talk about it." The middle-aged man said, "I will never blame you for what happened to you before, but if you are aggressive again, I will give those bills to the police station. You won't be able to get out if you don't have ten years..."

The middle-aged man turned around as he spoke.

Wang Zhong stood there blankly, gritted his teeth, and suddenly roared angrily: "You are unkind to me, don't tell me to be unrighteous to you!"

With that said, he got into the car and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, but he couldn't open his eyes due to the bright light.

"what!"

bump!
……

"Cheers." Zhao Yan took the wine glass and ate and drank with Professor Cao and others.

Professor Cao put down his chopsticks: "Xiao Zhao, I discussed with your third uncle just now, how about using your museum as an out-of-campus teaching base for our History University?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yan didn't expect Professor Cao to speak like this. The happiness came so suddenly that he was a little surprised.

Professor Cao thought that Zhao Yan was because of money problems, he coughed and said, "Of course, I don't want to occupy your resources for nothing. I apply to the college and give you part of the funds, and my students will promote your venue."

Zhao Yan immediately stood up and said: "Professor Cao, you are serious. It is not a matter of money. It is also my honor to cooperate with Professor Cao. There is no need for funds..."

"How can this work!" Professor Cao said.

At this time, Cao Xue rolled her eyes, and she said, "Dad, why don't I be the extracurricular tutor?"

"what?"

"Because I am familiar with Brother Zhao, and besides...there is also a shortage of manpower here. Today I played Diao Chan, and I checked a lot of hot spots on Douyin!" Cao Xue said.

Shen Wansan immediately said: "That's a good idea! But Xiaoxue's studies don't matter, right?"

"Xiaoxue is our top student. In fact, she has already graduated from university. More than a dozen papers have been published in key domestic history magazines. She has graduated ahead of schedule and is taking the postgraduate entrance examination..." A professor next to her explained.

Zhao Yan also respects Xiaoxue in awe, a figure of the level of a master, beautiful and smart, is rare in this world.

At sunset, Zhao Yan closed the gate of the venue. In the distance, Yi Ya had already vacated his rented room and moved into the museum.

On one side of the museum, Zhao Yan had someone build a few tin sheds, and the air conditioner was just installed today.

Although it is a foam board building, everyone can live here temporarily, which can save a lot of money.

There are currently eight rooms, and after one room per person, four rooms are vacant.

Zhao Yan sat on a scaffold and looked at the moon in the sky. Today's moon is very round.

He holds an old-fashioned watch in his hand, one of the few thoughts his father left him.

"Ayan, where's your mother?" Shen Wansan handed Zhao Yan a cup of tea.

Zhao Yan said thank you, and he said with a smile: "I'm in the hospital, I will visit her every week."

"Your father is in the sky, and he will definitely feel proud of your achievements." Shen Wansan said, "Rest early, tomorrow Teacher Yang said that they are still old enough to visit."

"Okay." Zhao Yan smiled, he took a sip of tea, and after Song Zu called Shen Wansan, he immediately turned on the system.

"System, continue with the content of the day, can the points change the museum?" Zhao Yan said.

[Ding dong!The host's current points and funds cannot replace the museum, but it can repair some damaged places. 】

Zhao Yan saw a floor plan appearing in front of his eyes.

The roof, walls, sewers, etc. have all shown signs of aging.

According to Zhao Yan's understanding, if these places are refurbished, it may be faster to dismantle and rebuild the entire museum, but it's different now, he has a system.

So without any suspense, Zhao Yan handed over the interior and exterior decoration to the system for replacement.

Suddenly, the green belt in front began to grow grass teeth, and several uncle trees appeared in the center of the green belt.

The growth visible to the naked eye is really pleasing to the eye.

At the same time, the cracks on the walls repaired themselves one after another, and the broken tiles on the roof, as well as the iron sheets used to wrap the damaged walls, also changed one after another.

In just an hour, the entire museum has changed. Although it is still in the style of the 90s, it looks brand new.

Looking at the familiar plants and trees here, Zhao Yan's eyes became wet.

In my mind, the picture of coming here for the first time appeared again.

At that time, he had a pair of skateboard shoes that other children envied. The happiest thing he usually did was strolling in the museum after school.

"Ayan, come here! Let's eat wonton later!" Mother said while holding the bicycle at the door.

And the father came out angrily with a box and scolded: "Little bear? You asked me to buy you these crispy noodles just for the cards inside? You opened the whole box of crispy noodles!"

"I, I am one hundred and eight generals, one card short!" Zhao Yan said aggrievedly.

"Stinky boy, don't run!" As he said, his father picked up a feather duster from the table and chased after him.

But unexpectedly, his father stepped on Zhao Yan's four-wheel drive toy and fell into the mud.

Zhao Yan was smiling in the distance, and his father was even more furious...

……

Scenes of scenes, as if reappearing from yesterday, made Zhao Yan stunned for a while.

[Ding dong!After the repairs are completed, the host still has [-] points left. 】

The system's cold reminder pulled Zhao Yan back from the beautiful dream, and Zhao Yan quickly wiped away tears.

(End of this chapter)

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