Hearing Song Guoguo's words, Song Yunzhong nodded: "Okay, help me get it for life."

Hearing this, Shen Pingsheng and Song Yunzhong each took two and walked towards the study. Zheng Xiu and Song Manman also sorted out the calligraphy and paintings and carried them over.

……

During dinner, everyone except Tan Mi and Song Jin who was on a mission arrived. Even Zheng Tianming, who had not been seen for several days, also came.

"Brother Tianming, what have you been doing lately? I haven't seen you since I returned to Kyoto."

Hearing Song Shi's words, Zheng Tianming sighed helplessly: "I have been very busy with work recently, and I have been busy these days. I just took a break today."

"This is quite self-conscious. They are all heading towards Manman." Looking at the people in the room, Jin Shi said with a smile.

He Cheng peeled off the tangerine and sighed, "It's rare to get together again. We've all been very busy lately. Even Manman and Xiaoshi have found jobs. I don't know if we can get together like this again in the future."

"Sure, it's all in Kyoto!" Jinshi was very optimistic about this matter.

Song Manman and Shen Yanqing sat in the house and warmed up by the fire. Song Manman looked around and whispered: "My dad bought me a small foreign-style house. We have seventeen houses, and we have almost [-] yuan left. "

"I'm going to Pingjiang City next month. Should we buy a house there as well?"

After hearing what Shen Yanqing said, Song Manman thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, anyway, we don't have much money to spend money on, so it's good to use it to buy a house."

The most important thing is that Song Manman also likes the scenery of Pingjiang, and the housing prices in Pingjiang were among the top ten in his previous life. Now he can make a steady profit by buying it.

Shen Yanqing nodded: "Then I will look carefully when I arrive and try to buy two more sets."

"Ok!"

The next day, Song Manman asked Song Shi to rest at home. Although Song Shi said he wanted to go there, based on the principle of fairness and justice, Song Manman still refused.

Although it was Sunday, there were still not many people in the library due to the cold weather, school not starting, and various reasons. Song Manman still sat leisurely and read a book.

At noon, Song Manman went to the third floor to heat up the rice he had brought. As soon as it was warmed up, he saw Grandpa Meng coming up.

Like Song Manman and Song Shi, Grandpa Zeng and Grandpa Meng each have a day off. Grandpa Meng probably had a day off yesterday, so Grandpa Meng came to work today.

"Grandpa Meng."

"Manman, you are on duty today. Here, eat an apple." With that said, Grandpa Meng took out an apple from his pocket and handed it to Song Manman.

"Thank you, Grandpa Meng, for sharing the oranges I brought with you." After this period of getting along, Song Manman did not refuse Grandpa Meng's apples, but exchanged food with them.

"Your tangerines are so sweet!" Grandpa Meng couldn't help but admired while eating Song Manman's tangerines.

"Then I'll bring it to you next time."

"By the way, I see that you have been reading history books the past few days. Why, are you interested in this?"

"Yeah, I just like these better."

Hearing this, Grandpa Meng paused: "I read the paper you took when you came in. Manman, are you interested in becoming my apprentice and studying with me?"

He didn't just say it casually, he made the decision after careful consideration. There were several questions on Song Manman's answer paper that were written by him, and Song Manman's answers also made him very interesting.

"Grandpa Meng, I would like to ask you, what do you teach?"

"I teach history, but what I'm best at is cultural relic appreciation. It's a pity..." As he said that, Grandpa Meng shook his head.

"Then... I'll learn from you, master. I want to learn more about cultural relic appreciation." Naturally, Song Manman would not refuse the teacher who came to his door. Although Grandpa Song's notebooks had written a lot about this, there was one person who knew the art. With someone carrying her, she feels more secure.

"Then at noon, I will teach you my housekeeping skills." Grandpa Meng was quite happy to have a satisfactory apprentice.

"Master, why do you want to accept me as your disciple?"

"The papers you wrote at that time, those historical questions were all written by me. Your answers are very different and your views are very unique."

Hearing this, Song Manman pursed her lips. Her thinking in answering the questions at that time was more or less based on what later generations had learned, and it was indeed somewhat different from what she thinks now.

But she didn't expect that this would attract a master, but this was a good thing. The professors at Beijing University were still very valuable.

……

At noon the next day, several people went to the office to have dinner. Grandpa Zeng and Song Shi looked at the two people who were very close to each other and looked surprised.

Grandpa Meng carefully took out a small bowl from the bag he brought over: "Manman, today we are talking about the porcelain of the Song Dynasty. This is one of the few treasures of the master."

"Old Meng, you are actually willing to take this out..." Looking at the small bowl in Grandpa Meng's hand, Grandpa Zeng's eyes widened in shock.

Grandpa Meng glanced at him speechlessly: "I have to teach Manman how to get to know Song Ci. How can I get to know him without bringing him over? And please keep your voice down."

"It's not...you...you said you won't accept disciples anymore!"

After hearing Grandpa Meng's words and combining his actions, Grandpa Zeng easily guessed this old friend and accepted him as his apprentice again.

"This...it's not rare to meet someone who is close to you. Moreover, my few apprentices have already left their apprenticeships. I'm really bored here."

Having said that, if it weren't for Song Manman's excellent answers, he wouldn't have thought of accepting a disciple. After all, for their profession, they still need to be cautious about accepting disciples, otherwise they will easily ruin their reputation.

After saying that, Grandpa Meng stopped talking to Grandpa Zeng and concentrated on telling Song Manman how to identify Song porcelain.

Song Manman took out the notebook she had prepared. She always agreed that a good memory is worse than a bad pen. To prevent herself from forgetting after a while, she decided to write it down.

Seeing Song Manman's learning attitude, Grandpa Meng was even more satisfied. Sometimes attitude is more important than talent. Of course, it is best to have both.

Song Manman spent the whole afternoon studying with Grandpa Meng, and it was not until working hours in the afternoon that the two of them returned to their respective positions to work.

Seeing Grandpa Meng and Grandpa Zeng leaving, Song Shicai approached Song Manman and said, "Sister, why do you want to learn this? This cultural relic appreciation is not..."

"Because I like it."

Song Manman said with enthusiasm in her heart, she hoped that she could learn to appreciate cultural relics and better understand the treasures of her motherland.

And she also hopes that one day in the future, she can bring back some of the wandering treasures, even just a few.

Thinking about the many counterfeit goods in later generations, Song Manman looked at the notes more seriously. She didn't want to buy fake goods when the time came. After all, it was still hard to make money.

Seeing that Song Manman was serious, Song Shi didn't bother her anymore. Although he felt that studying this was tiring, if his sister liked it, he would support it.

Song Manman didn't put away his notebook until he got off work in the evening. In the afternoon, several guests came and picked out a few books. Song Manman and General Song Shi's books were filled again before heading home.

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