Hell!

On the day of the school celebration, although Shen Yi's health did not recover well, he still attended the school celebration activities, but the principal was very sensible, seeing that Shen Yi's health was indeed in poor health, he did not force him to attend the noon banquet.

After he left the school, he didn't go back to the hospital. Instead, he went to a mid-range restaurant near the school. He Jiangyu, Shi Xuanzhi, and Uncle Sun were waiting for him there.

Tomorrow is another seven days. They need to discuss the next move. In addition, Shen Yi also wants to thank Shi Xuanzhi. Although he doesn't know what Shi Xuanzhi did after he passed out that day, he knows very well that he can be so well. Shi Xuanzhi's help is almost indispensable.

And bringing Uncle Sun is naturally also to thank.

A few people had just sat down, and before they had time to order, another person came in outside.

After Uncle Sun saw this person, he took a few more glances and made the other three people follow him.

A man in his fifties came in. Judging from his mental state, his hair was already gray, but he looked very energetic. His face was glowing with a healthy red light, and he didn't look imposing. But it made people feel that this is a person with connotation. Shen Yi thought of a sentence for a moment, and he was full of poetic spirit.

The three of them didn't know this person, and they were wondering why Uncle Sun was looking at this person. This person also felt that his eyes were focused on him, so he looked in the direction of the four people, saw Uncle Sun at a glance, and then his face showed With an unbelievable look on his face, he walked over quickly and greeted Uncle Sun excitedly, "Old curator!"

Uncle Sun was still smiling, "Xiao Cao."

At such an advanced age, he seemed to be a person of status, but the uncle Sun who was guarded by the door of the dormitory was called Xiao Cao, but he was not at all unhappy, and even delighted. This surprised the other three people, especially Before hearing this person, they still called Uncle Sun the old curator, and the three of them were even more confused.

Uncle Sun turned his head and asked Shen Yi, "Is it convenient to add a chair?"

It seemed that he was going to bring Xiao Cao to eat together. Although Shen Yi felt it was a little inconvenient, since Uncle Sun asked, he couldn't refuse, and it wasn't that he would run out of time right away. The matter of the ghost wall can be discussed later, so Smiled and asked the waiter to add chairs and tableware.

The person called Xiao Cao by Uncle Sun is Cao Yingwei, curator of Nanming Museum. He is also an alumnus of Quxi University, and he is also here to attend the school celebration today.

He is also a well-known figure in the country, and there are countless people who invite him to dinner every day, and he is the only one who is unwilling to go, so at this moment, he didn't feel that others were a little cautious about inviting him to dinner, so he just sat there.

When Uncle Sun saw him sitting down, he said, "After I found out about the school celebration, I thought about you coming."

Cao Yingwei said with some reproach, "You don't plan to see me even if you know I can come, do you?"

"You are the chief curator now, but I'm just the janitor of a dormitory at Quxi University. I want to see you, but the principal won't let me." Uncle Sun joked, half-truly.

Cao Ying was not stunned.

Shen Yi still has an impression. Today's school celebration, the principal specially introduced this young entrepreneur. He originally thought that the old curator was invited as a guest, but he didn't expect...

Seeing that Uncle Sun was a little cold, he immediately started to talk about other topics, "You still don't like banquets or anything, so you must have sneaked out by yourself now."

Cao Yingwei laughed, "It's still the old curator, you know me well, what's so delicious about that kind of food, the people at the table, although they are all celebrities, don't know me, I don't know you, hard Eat together, sooner or later the stomach will sag."

Uncle Sun also followed suit, "I didn't expect that we would meet by fate. You can recognize me. It seems that you have not forgotten your roots."

Cao Yingwei suddenly became emotional, "Old curator, you haven't changed at all, I've been here for so many years..." I don't know what I thought of here, but I can't continue.

Uncle Sun waved his hand, "Don't talk about what happened back then, I'll introduce these children to you."

As he spoke, he introduced the two people to each other.

Although He Jiangyu was very curious, he also knew that this was definitely someone else's privacy, and no matter how curious he was, he couldn't inquire about it without authorization, so he held back his life.

But fortunately, old friends always have to drink a few more glasses when meeting each other. After ordering food, they also ordered a lot of wine. Cao Yingwei is a person who starts chatter after drinking, so the three of them finally understood what's going on.

When the Nanming City Museum was first built, Uncle Sun worked there. The cultural relics of this museum are mainly purchased by private donations and government funds. Although Nanming City strongly supports it, many people are still used to keeping their own treasures It is treasured as a family heirloom, so for a long time the Nanming City Museum was basically an empty shell.

Later, it was Uncle Sun who took all the staff in the museum to work in the streets and alleys, which enriched the collection of the museum. The collection of Nanming Museum began to increase, and some collections were unique in China. Nanming Museum began to be in China. Well-known, and Uncle Sun was promoted to be the curator of Nanming Museum because of his efforts.

Many years have passed like this, and the reputation of Nanming City Museum is booming, but at this moment something happened.

Some of the cultural relics that Uncle Sun and Cao Ying bought without their hands were lost.

What they bought was a silverware, which was said to be a sacred artifact of the Tianshui tribe in ancient times.

Tianshui is a minority ethnic group that has disappeared. Legend has it that this ethnic group can communicate with ghosts. The entire ethnic group gathered in the depths of the mountains and lived a life of day and night. It was considered a clan of wizards at that time. My own ability caused disasters from the sky. At that time, when the fire came, the people of the Tianshui tribe had already predicted the disaster, but they didn't dare to leave. They were afraid that if they didn't accept the punishment, the fate would be even worse. However, in order to prevent the Tianshui tribe from disappearing completely, the patriarch Still, four tribesmen with outstanding spiritual power were carefully selected, and they were asked to flee to the southeast, northwest and four directions with their own sacred artifacts.

And the person who sold this sacred artifact to the museum is a descendant of a person who escaped that year.

After thousands of years, although this holy vessel is still unique in their hearts, it is no longer indispensable, so it was donated to the museum.

This silverware looks like a small tripod, but the difference is that it has a lid, which looks like a smaller tripod, and the upper and lower parts are tightly fastened together, as if inseparable, in fact , It is true that a very special method is needed to open it, and the two parts of the silverware are densely engraved with words like things. It was a sensation at that time, and many experts in the study of ancient characters gathered in Nanming City to study.

At that time, the reputation of Nanming Museum was at its peak.

But success and Xiao He defeated Xiao He, such a cultural relic made Nanming City Museum reach the peak, but it was Uncle Sun's misfortune, because not long after, the lower part of this sacred artifact was stolen.

Uncle Sun was dismissed after repeated investigations failed. In fact, Cao Yingwei should have been punished at the time, but Uncle Sun tried his best to save him.

And after Uncle Sun left, although he was punished, with his reputation at that time, he would not condescend to be the gatekeeper of a university, so there is only one explanation, that is, Uncle Sun was chilled.

After drinking for three rounds, although Cao Ying loves to talk without drinking, it doesn't mean he can't drink, so he is still sober until now. Be polite.

After saying a few more words, Uncle Sun showed a little embarrassed look, "Xiao Cao?"

"Ok?"

Uncle Sun still spoke, "Actually, over the years, I have never felt any resentment towards the results of that year, but..."

Uncle Sun didn't know whether he should continue talking.

Cao Yingwei also noticed it, "Why are you so polite to me, what's the matter, old curator?"

"Actually, I just want to know if there are any research results about the text on the silverware." Uncle Sun said with a self-deprecating smile, "My temper is really terrible."

Cao Ying didn't hear such a thing, so he was a little embarrassed, but sitting opposite was his old curator, he gritted his teeth, "It hasn't been fully deciphered, but the deciphered part is already very sensational, this is not a saint at all. To say that it is a vagina is more or less..."

"Come on, needless to say." Uncle Sun just wanted to know the result, and he didn't insist on the content.

Cao Ying didn't see Uncle Sun because he really didn't want to know, so he didn't continue. Only then did he ask his own question, "Old curator, why are you sitting with these people?"

It can be seen from this sentence that although Cao Yingwei holds an important position, he is not a man with a city.

The idea in his heart is very simple. In his opinion, although Shen Yi is rich, he is a businessman, and he is incompatible with people who do research like them. Shi Xuanzhi and He Jiangyu are just two students. Neither, but his old curator has always been a noble existence in his heart, and he feels that the old curator is very cheap when he sits with these people.

Several people understood what Cao Yingwei meant, but they all could see that he was unintentional.

Uncle Sun smiled at them apologetically, and then began to explain why they were sitting here.

This kind of thing should be known by as few people as possible, but Uncle Sun didn't mean to hide Cao Yingwei at all.