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Jian Ci returned to the room with a packing box.

I saw Meng Xiaonan sitting there, looking at the marinated eggs on the table, very conflicted.

It looks like the instant noodles are not full.

She casually put the packing box on the table, "Here."

Meng Xiaonan was surprised by such a big lunch box, and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

Jian Ci said lightly, "If you order too much, I will leave some for you."

After hearing this, Meng Xiaonan stood up like a frightened little rabbit, and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it's too expensive."

Jian Ci packed her luggage, her tone casual, "There is nothing to spend, even if I thank you for allowing me to sleep well."

Meng Xiaonan continued to wave his hands, "That's what it should be."

Jian Ci's patience is not good, seeing that she refused to take it no matter what, she said casually: "If you don't want to eat, you can throw it away, I just simply don't want to owe favors."

After speaking, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Only Meng Xiaonan was left standing there alone, looking at the big lunch box.

throw it away?

Are all these lost?

This is too extravagant and wasteful.

What a treat, untouched.

At this time, the aroma of food wafted out of the lunch box, which made her even more hungry, who was already a little hungry.

It's such a waste of food to lose such a good thing.

Her childhood education prevented her from doing such a thing.

After struggling for a few seconds, he finally opened the lunch box.

Just opening it shocked her.

Pigeon, abalone, char siew, and a cup of broth.

This is this...

She lived 20 years and never had anything to eat.

How much does this cost!

Meng Xiaonan was a little shocked.

Looking at the delicious steaming ingredients, she sat there, not daring to move her chopsticks.

So, after Jian Ci came out of the wash, she saw her sitting there motionless like a sculpture, staring at the food.

"Not tasty?" she asked, wiping her wet hair.

Meng Xiaonan, who came back to his senses, waved his hands hastily, "No, no, it's because it's too expensive, I'm a bit reluctant..."

Seeing her dawdling look, Jian Ci said without thinking: "Professor Xu bought it for you, don't worry about eating."

Professor Xu?

Meng Xiaonan was stunned.

Immediately realized that this should be a white lie by Jian Ci.

Maybe she didn't even know that Professor Xu Jiang's meal allowance couldn't buy these things at all.

After a few seconds of silence, Meng Xiaonan whispered, "Thank you."

Then he picked up his chopsticks and ate.

This is the first time she has eaten these things, and the delicious taste is so delicious that she can't wait to swallow it with her tongue.

How can it be so delicious?

This abalone is so fresh, the pork is so tender, and there are pigeons...

So fragrant.

It would be great if my mother could taste it too.

With this in mind, she ate bite by bite.

After I was completely full, I realized that I had eaten everything.

Meng Xiaonan subconsciously glanced at Jian Ci who had finished drying his hair and was sitting on the bed typing on the keyboard.

She pursed her lips, then silently poured a glass of water, and carefully carried it to the bedside table.

The movements of Jian Ci's hands paused, and she looked up.

Meng Xiaonan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I think you are a very nice person, not at all like what they said."

Jian Ci raised her eyebrows, "What did they say?"

Meng Xiaonan squeezed the hem of his clothes tightly, held back for a while, and then said: "Anyway, you are very good."

Then he rushed into the bathroom with a reddened face.

The corners of Jian Ci's mouth raised slightly, tilted his head, and smiled casually.

This senior seems to be quite fun.

*

Early the next morning, a group of them gathered in the hall on time at nine o'clock.

This international exchange meeting is divided into four days and two parts.

The first three days are to identify cultural relics, commonly known as Jianbao, to distinguish true from false.

The organizer will take out all the authentic and fake antique calligraphy and paintings, and ask the representatives participating in the exchange meeting to identify them.

See who can identify it correctly, whoever is the winner.

Then the real thing will be put up for auction.

The exchange meeting will not be considered a complete and perfect ending until everything is auctioned off.

Although Jian Ci had no interest in this exchange meeting at all, since he participated, he still had to give Xu Jiang some face.

Along the way, Xu Jiang held Jian Ci firmly by his side, suppressing his voice to remind him in various ways, "This time I heard that they will release "Zhao Yebai", you should watch it carefully when the time comes, if it is true, I will Buy it now."

Jian Ci glanced at him and smiled, "I didn't expect to see him for two years, he's quite rich."

Xu Jiang was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I plan to sell the pair of Jianzhans from the Song Dynasty."

Jian Ci: "..."

Does this count as the legendary demolition of the east wall to make up for the west wall?

"I also heard that they also took out a white marble Buddha statue this time. If it is true, I will buy it too!" Xu Jiang said here with a sense of breaking the boat.

Jian Ci had to remind about this, "These are all national treasures, you little professor, you'd better take it easy."

Xu Jiang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "But these are the most precious historical relics in our country! I absolutely can't just watch them fall into the hands of other countries!"

Seeing that this patriotism was aroused, Jian Ci just said calmly, "Since it is so precious, guess if they will really take it out."

Xu Jiang was calmed down by these words, "..."

And the way the two of them muttered in a low voice at the back somewhat changed their taste in the eyes of others.

"Professor Xu is not making a fuss, is he?"

"Who knows, it's always the inside story that we can't hear."

"I'll go! This back door is too blatant."

"Who made him a closed disciple?"

"As long as this kind of person holds the answer sheet, it's just an individual."

"Forget it, people like us are only worthy of being stepping stones."

……

The derision in the voices in the crowd was obvious.

People's hearts are even more impetuous.

However, Xu Jiang didn't realize that his mind was full of those national treasure calligraphy and paintings at the moment.