Mojin Office

The Spring Festival this year is relatively early, arriving in mid-January.

It has been almost a month since Gu Mu and the others returned to Gujia Village.

But the past month or so can basically be summed up in three words: busy!busy!busy!

After returning to Xianyang from Kunming, they returned to Gujia Village, and asked Gu Yi to move some ancient relics from the family tomb and hide them in the basement.

Then I drove around several antique markets in Xianyang every day.

He plans to open an antique shop in Xianyang, because it is relatively close to Gujia Village, and secondly, the antique market here is not bad.

The main reason is that many antique dealers here have been here a long time ago. They form a line of their own and connect with the antique world in other places.

It is also relatively easy to inquire about some news from here.

After searching for more than half a month, I finally found a store in Xianyanglou Square.

The original owner of the shop was also an old antique dealer, but in recent years it has been getting worse and worse, and finally sold the shop reluctantly.

The next few days will be decoration adjustments and preparations for opening.

More than 2000 million yuan of antiques were sold before, of which 1000 million yuan was placed on the black market as a reward for finding the lost Yinzhu.

500 million was purchased from an antique dealer, and another 200 million was gone for renovation.

Including the convenience gift money given for clearing each level, at least 100 million has gone.

After that, another batch of antiquities was picked and sent to the appraisal office for appraisal, and another sum was gone.

Now with his own original savings, only 500 million is left.

Originally, 500 million was considered a small rich man.

But if you don’t know it, you don’t know it. Once you know it, you will know how deep the water in the antique world is.

They don't open shops to make a living, and there is still a lot of money to spend.

In this way, it is still too poor.

In the end, he simply selected some cultural relics and sent them to the black market for auction. It took hundreds of thousands of dollars to get through this joint.

After finally finishing all these miscellaneous tasks, I found that the surrounding atmosphere was unusual, only to realize that it was almost the Chinese New Year.

Since his grandfather passed away, the Spring Festival has been no different from ordinary days for him.

However, there is one more person this year, and I suddenly think about having a prosperous new year.

It should be a good sign for the opening of the store in the future.

"Let's go, let's go buy new year's goods." After writing a list full, he took Gu Yi to the town.

In the past few days, the town has been very lively every day. There are people buying new year's goods everywhere, with big and small bags.

Such a joyful atmosphere makes people feel relaxed inexplicably.

"If you want to buy firecrackers, just two strings, and more fireworks, oh, and also buy couplet paper, you are responsible for writing it." While looking at the list, he said to Gu Yi, who looked like a bodyguard next to him.

"..." Gu Yi was noncommittal, just turned his head sideways, and raised his hands from time to time to block people who were about to bump into him.

"I still need to buy gifts. Oh, by the way, what gift do you want? Oh, you like to drink, but I guess there is not much good wine here. Let me see if there is anyone in the village who brews old wine by himself. I will exchange some. Don't think it is self-brewed. Guaranteed It tastes better than those good wines on the market." Chatteringly took a pen and added a line on the list.

Gu Yi: "..."

"Ah, you can have less snacks and so on. You can buy more candy for good luck. When the time comes, you can give out red envelopes. You can buy more meat and so on. Oh, you only like to eat mutton. It's really heavy. Wait until you go to the market to see." See if there are any, or there should be someone in the village to raise them, and when the time comes to buy the head and kill it, we will have mutton hot pot during the Spring Festival."

Gu Yi: "..."

"In this way, it seems to be quite a lot. I don't know if it will fit in the car later. Oh, yes, I have to buy new clothes."

Gu Yi: "..." Seeing how many things have been added to the paper, although there is helplessness in his eyes, it is more connivance.

From morning to evening, the two of them traveled more than half of the town to get everything done.

The trunk and rear seats are almost full.

After covering the rear parking space hard, Gu Mu exhaled, then clapped his hands with a smile, "It's done."

After returning home, after moving things, one is responsible for organizing and the other is responsible for writing couplets.

Gu Mu deliberately copied a lot of pairs from the Internet and asked Gu Yi to write them down.

The houses built by people in the village are compound houses, usually with several doors, and every time couplets need to be changed, at least two or three pairs are required.

He didn't plan to give one set to each household, but just gave one set to some leaders of the village, one set to the old principal, and one set to those who were more friendly.

This busy until midnight.

"I'm so tired. It turns out that the New Year is so tiring, and it hasn't even started yet." After finishing everything, he slumped directly on the sofa.

"Take a bath and go to bed." Gu Yi came over.

Gu Mu waved his hand weakly, "I'll wash it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep." He narrowed his eyes, as if he really fell asleep.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Gu Yi's eyes, but he walked over to pick him up.

Then Gu Mu's cell phone rang.

He opened his eyes helplessly, "Who is it at this time, help me see."

Gu Yi reached into his pocket and took out the phone, pressed it, and then handed the phone to him, "Mu Chenglin."

"It's this kid again." Gu Mu rolled his eyes, took the phone and said angrily, "Xiao Linzi, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night and called to call your soul."

Hearing the voice from the other side, he couldn't help but frowned, with a serious expression, and asked, "What's wrong? Why is your voice so weird? What? You, where are you now?"

"Okay, wait, I'll be there right away." He put away his phone, sat up and squeezed the bridge of his nose.

"Xiao Linzi is here. He's in town now. I'm going to pick him up. You..."

"I'll go, you go to rest." Gu Yi directly took his car keys and asked, "Address?"

Gu Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, "You know how to drive, don't be kidding me."

"It's not difficult."

The corners of Gu Mu's mouth twitched even more.

Although the other party's learning ability is indeed against the sky, he is still very worried.

But now I'm really tired.

"Then go together, you drive, and I will supervise you."

It was past eleven o'clock when the two arrived in town.

Many shops in the town have closed, the roads are quiet, only some 24-hour convenience stores are still lit and waiting.

In the convenience store, Gu Mu found Mu Chenglin who was sitting alone at the door like a homeless man.

It was freezing cold, and the other party was only wearing a not-so-thick sweater, slippers on his feet, and no luggage around him.

He couldn't help but frowned, walked over and called, "Xiao Linzi?"

Mu Chenglin raised his head when he heard the voice, his face was pale from the cold, but his cat's eyes were red.

After seeing him, he immediately sniffled his nose, tears fell straight down, and choked up in a hoarse voice, "Old Mu, he doesn't want me anymore, this time he really doesn't want me."

Gu Mu's eyebrows frowned even tighter. Mu Chengfeng was obviously the only one who could make the other party like this.

"Get in the car first." She said as she took off her coat and wrapped it around him, helping him up.

Mu Chenglin didn't know how long he had been frozen here, his whole body was stiff, and he hadn't eaten all day, so he couldn't stand still.

Gu Yi frowned, took off his coat and put it on Gu Mu, and helped Fu Mu Chenglin get into the car.

Mu Chenglin lay on the back seat, curled up, not sure if he was too tired, but fell asleep immediately.

Gu Mu sighed, feeling a little distressed seeing him so pitiful, and then took off Gu Yi's coat and used it as a quilt for him, secretly guessing what happened.

This kid has always been heartless, even if he made a fuss like that last time, he didn't look like he was going to die.

And with Mu Chengfeng's love for his younger brother, how could he have flown here from Kyoto alone in the middle of the night.

It was past one o'clock when he got home, and he got out of the car and went to the back seat.

"Xiao Linzi, wake up." He raised his hand to pat his face lightly, but suddenly he paused and his complexion changed.

"Oops, he seems to have a fever." As he spoke, he bent down and carried the man out, while saying to Gu Yi, "Forget about the car, help me boil water for wine, yes, and medicine."

Hastily entered the room, put the person on the bed, only to see that the other person's face was red from burning.

He quickly adjusted the heating, took off his clothes, took the thermometer and clamped it under his armpit, then took the wine and carefully wiped it for him.

He took the fever-reducing medicine and warm water again, and said to Gu Yi, "Help me cook some porridge, take out the chicken soup stewed in the morning and cook the porridge, don't put anything else."

Gu Yi nodded and went out.

"Brother, Big Brother...Brother..." Mu Chenglin was dazed from burning, his chapped lips were moving, and he was raving back and forth.

Gu Mu picked him up, waited for the antipyretic to dissolve in the water, and poured it into his mouth, then scrubbed him again, wrapped him in a quilt, and kept covering him with a towel soaked in ice water.

Then he took out the thermometer, and his heart sank when he saw the index on it.

41.5°C, what the hell is this high risk?

"No, Gu Yi, Gu Yi! Don't cook porridge, go drive." He shouted towards the outside of the house, then took out another quilt from the cabinet, and wrapped Mu Chenglin up.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yi walked over with the key.

"Xiao Linzi's high fever is very dangerous, and he must be sent to the hospital."

"The clinics in the town may be closed now, and it's too long. Take him to the clinic in the village first. I'll take him to the car first, and you go get two sets of clothes." Gu Yi came over and picked up Mu Chenglin, who was wrapped in a silkworm baby. go out.

Gu Mu nodded again and again, and hurried to get the clothes.

The clinic in the village is on the side of the village committee, and it takes about [-] minutes to drive.

Fortunately, the small clinic is semi-private, so doctors and nurses live in it.

After getting out of the car, Gu Mu hurried to knock on the door.

The man on duty recognized him, opened the door for him quickly after knowing the reason, and then helped him find a doctor.

Everyone was busy most of the night.

Mu Chenglin's condition is a bit serious, not only high fever to high risk, but also mild pneumonia.

After a drip, the doctor said that if the fever did not subside after dawn, he should be rushed to the hospital.

Gu Mu heard from the doctor that he might burn into a vegetative state in severe cases, and his feet immediately went limp.

He didn't expect that just a fever could be so serious.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and kept guarding by the bed, constantly changing towels, pouring medicine, and wiping his body.

Fortunately, hard work pays off.

Although the fever had not completely subsided by dawn, it was a high-risk moment.

However, the doctor said that he still needs to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.

Gu Mu thanked him, and took the people directly to the city hospital again.

Gu Yi gently pinched the back of his neck, comforting him in a low voice, "It will be fine."

"En." He responded in a low voice, and kept his hands on Mu Chenglin's forehead from time to time, his face paler than the other's.