After all, there are not many university students nowadays, and most students in the history department are just starting out, so they won’t see much when they go there.

If a school can provide a place for students, it is considered good. Song Manman saw that many schools had no students following them. They were all professors over fifty years old. The only ones with students were a few schools.

The old professors around him were fine, but the other students couldn't help but get excited and stood together to communicate.

"I didn't expect that we would be able to go to the Hong Kong City Exchange Meeting."

"Yeah, I don't know what the port city is like."

"Yeah, I don't know what this port city is like."

"What is this exchange meeting about?"

"You don't even know this. This Hong Kong City exchange meeting is also a cultural relic appreciation. There are many treasures in Hong Kong City, which will be put on display..."

The students from the History Department of Tsinghua University knew everything about it, and they explained it to a few students on the side who didn't know the situation.

Song Manman saw that there were other students, and after talking to Meng Qingyue, she joined the group of students. After all, she had to be gregarious!

Seeing Song Manman coming over, the students from Tsinghua University immediately looked at her with stars in their eyes: "Are you Song Manman's classmate?"

"Yes, hello."

"Hello, hello, I've heard of you for a long time, I've admired you for a long time, classmate Song Manman, you don't know your feats at Peking University. Our classmates in the History Department of Tsing University all admire you very much. After we, Professor Shu, know about it, we still want to tell you They got us from Qingdao University!"

After saying that, the student from Qingdao University coughed twice more and said seriously: "Also, let me introduce myself, classmate Song Manman, my name is Jingjing."

"Classmate Jingjing."

Hearing Jing Jing's name, Song Manman only felt that Jing Jing was like her name. There was a high probability that she would never hear Jing Jing again in her lifetime. After just a short period of contact with her, Song Manman felt that Jing Jing was really not quiet.

Probably because they were not far away, after An Jing finished speaking, Meng Qingyue's eyes shot sharply at a little old man standing aside.

"Old man Shu, you still want to kidnap my apprentice."

Professor Shu touched his nose with a guilty look on his face, and then looked at An Jing speechlessly as he chatted happily with Song Manman. This child really killed him. If you want to say this, please say it in private. Now that he is better, he was killed by Meng Manman. The old man was targeted.

"Who wouldn't want a good young man? That's just what I think!"

"Hmph, you can't poach my little apprentice."

"You already have that good apprentice from Hongyuan to inherit your mantle, why are you still accepting an apprentice?"

"It's not like you don't know. That brat is busy with the army all day long. How can he have time to inherit my mantle? The other brats are also very busy. It's not easy for me to get a satisfactory apprentice. Don't hit me. Our family’s idea is long.”

After a while, people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs arrived and Song Manman and his party set off.

……

A group of people were noisy along the way, but they soon arrived at the port city.

Looking at the prosperous streets of Hong Kong City, not to mention the young students, even some professors could not calm down.

"This is different from Kyoto and our hometown. There are so many people selling things here." Jing Jing on the side couldn't help but exclaimed.

After arriving at the hotel, the major schools were separated for free activities.

Meng Qingyue handed the bag he was carrying to Chang Qi, who was looking for the two of them: "We have to change some money first." Afraid that Song Manman wouldn't know, Meng Qingyue explained: "This money is not what we need. The same, so we have to change the currency first."

"it is good."

Song Manman followed Chang Qi and Meng Qingyue to a bank in Hong Kong and exchanged some money casually. Song Manman didn't exchange much, and only exchanged a thousand yuan. After all, she actually had Hong Kong dollars in her space.

In addition, the current exchange rate between RMB and Hong Kong dollars is not very cost-effective, so Song Manman just exchanged a little bit to show off in front of Meng Qingyue and the others.

"The exchange rate is really good. Once the five thousand yuan is exchanged, there will be more than three thousand yuan left."

"Okay, let's go!"

After the few people exchanged money and returned to the hotel, Meng Qingyue left the two of them to do their own thing.

After Song Manman said goodbye to Chang Qi, she quickly left the hotel. Seeing that Shen Yanqing had no classes, Song Manman found a remote place to enter the space and took Shen Yanqing out who was already inside. .

"Yanqing, when you are about to go to class, we will meet here and I will send you back."

"It's okay. If I can't make it back, my second brother and Xiao Guo will help me cover, so I'll leave first."

"Ok!"

Seeing Song Manman respond, Shen Yanqing rubbed Song Manman's hair and left the place.

After Shen Yanqing left, Song Manman was not idle either. Although she couldn't auction things in a big way, she could still buy a small gift for her family.

Looking at the small objects in Hong Kong City, Song Manman thought about the things his family liked.

Prices in Hong Kong City are not cheap, and the Hong Kong dollars that Song Manman exchanged were quickly spent, but because they were spent for his family, Song Manman didn't feel bad.

After putting the gifts he bought for his family into the space, Song Manman arrived at the place agreed with Shen Yanqing.

As soon as Song Manman arrived, she saw Shen Yanqing rushing over from the other side. The two of them didn't have time to say anything. Song Manman looked at the time and quickly sent Shen Yanqing back to the space.

Back at the hotel, Song Manman was called by Chang Qi to go to Meng Qingyue.

Meng Qingyue held a stack of papers and saw Song Manman coming over and waving to Song Manman: "Manman, this is something that will appear in this auction. Come and take a look."

"These things will definitely be auctioned for sky-high prices. Master, I'm afraid we don't have enough money." Chang Qi said with a frown on the side.

Meng Qingyue looked determined: "If you can take a picture, it's a piece. These are the treasures of our country. If they all fall into the hands of those foreigners..." As he spoke, Meng Qingyue couldn't help but choke.

"Master, these things will never fall into the hands of foreigners."

Hearing Song Manman's comforting words, Meng Qingyue couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although he said that, he also knew in his heart that most of these cultural relics would eventually fall into the hands of foreigners.

Chang Qi also sighed. As a Chinese, as someone who has studied history since childhood, he felt uncomfortable watching his country's treasures drifting to foreign countries. He thought that every Chinese should feel uncomfortable. , but there was nothing they could do.

After comforting Meng Qingyue, Song Manman looked down at the treasures on the list and calculated the price based on the news he had seen in previous lives.

"Master, where did you get this list? Is it reliable?" Seeing Song Manman looking at it seriously, Chang Qi couldn't help but look at it for a few times, and then asked Meng Qingyue.

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