"Cultural Relics Restoration Factory?" The other party was stunned, obviously not expecting anyone to ask now, "The jobs in the Cultural Relics Restoration Factory are the most sought-after. Apart from the projects reserved for professors, there are only two projects in total, a gold and silver lotus flower holder, A tired silk orb, a crane-shaped golden hairpin, all have been paid."
The Cultural Relics Restoration Factory is an official organization, and the things it can produce are certainly not simple. For example, the Cultural Relics Restoration Factory also led an appreciation meeting a few years ago, but no one reported the Jade Buddha that was taken out at that time.
Of course, there are many capable people in the cultural relics restoration factory, so naturally we would not place our hopes on these students who have not yet graduated.
The purpose of listing the Jade Buddha project is to show an attitude. Instead of letting these students mess around, it is better to hang it higher so that they can quit when faced with difficulties, or to communicate with higher authorities.
Later, because it was too difficult for people to report the project to the top, it became the current mode of direct appointment.
Now it is obvious that the recipients of these two projects have been decided before they are released, and they will not be left here waiting for students to apply.
"Ah..." Ren Zixian smiled, "In this case, there will be no fate."
"Are you crazy?" Fang He looked shocked, "Are you looking for orders from a cultural relic restoration factory?"
The cultural relics restoration factory is a job for the government, but who is a liberal arts student who wouldn't want to do it?
But why does no one dare to touch upon the cultural relics restoration plant project? In addition to being difficult, it is also related to my subsequent interviews.
If you leave a bad impression in front of the person in charge of the cultural relics restoration factory, don't even apply for the exam later, even if you do odd jobs, you will be dismissed.
So I’m not 100% sure who dares to touch it?
"Just asking, if there is one, I want to try it," Ren Zixian said nonchalantly, "I just want to get in touch with the project of the cultural relics restoration factory."
"No matter how good your skills are, you can't be so adventurous." Qin Yiyi looked at her disapprovingly.
"It doesn't matter," Ren Zixian looked at the empty project consultation office, "Sooner or later they will know that there is a person like me, and they are not in a hurry."
…
It was rare for Ren Zixian to get off work very early. Lin Qingsong called her and asked her to go to Lin's to find her. There was nothing to do when she went home, so Ren Zixian went straight to Lin's building.
To be honest, Ren Zixian has never been here, let alone Lin Qingsong's office.
Wang Qi had already ordered the front desk to take her directly to the president's office.
Lin Qingsong was still in the video conference, and he motioned for Ren Zixian to sit down first.
Ren Zixian sat on the sofa and took out the information in his bag to read.
It was already two hours after Lin Qingsong finished his work, and Ren Zixian curled up on the leather sofa and fell asleep.
Wang Qi very wisely brought her a soft blanket.
But it was obvious that he was not sleeping peacefully. Lin Qingsong woke up as soon as he got close to him. He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Qingsong blankly.
"Are you so tired?" Lin Qingsong came close and kissed her on the lips, "Is the concussion still not recovered?"
Ren Zixian shook his head and whispered, "No, I'm just waiting for you to get sleepy."
Being so obedient, Lin Qingsong held her chin, moved it against her lips, and then took a deeper breath. Just when the two of them were becoming more interested, there was a loud sound, and the photo album next to her was knocked down by the blanket.
Before Lin Qingsong could stop him, Ren Zixian reflexively stretched out his hand to help him up.
Above is a photo of a girl in a red coat sitting in front of the window lattice and reading.
It was late autumn when I took the photo. Outside the window were maple leaves as red as the sea, and the golden sunlight shone in. In just such a moment, it made people feel warm after the cold.
Lin Qingsong's head buzzed, that was Jian Fangshu's photo.
Lin Qingsong became obsessed with photography when he was in college. The Lin family adopted strict management on him. Not to mention buying a camera, even living expenses stopped early.
He worked around and bought his first entry-level camera. Naturally, everything was novel when he saw the world through new interests.
Lin Kaifeng and Zhu Jinglan smiled and agreed to accompany him to take family photos outdoors.
Lin Qingsong happily drove and waited at the gate of the compound. The sun was just right that day, which was perfect for filming.
But Lin Qingsong waited and waited but didn't wait until the three of them arrived.
When Jian Fangshu arrived with a book, Lin Qingsong took hundreds of photos of Jian Fangshu.
"We will have to find a special room to store the photos you took in the future." Jian Fangshu in the memory held Lin Qingsong's wrist and smiled.
Later, almost all those photos were burned by Lin Qingsong.
Fortunately, Ren Zixian didn't say anything and just straightened the photo.
"Don't you ask who she is?" Lin Qingsong put his arms around Ren Zixian's slim waist.
Ren Zixian shook his head, then stopped and grabbed Lin Qingsong's shoulders: "Continue."
Lin Qingsong didn't know where the unknown anger started. He pinched Ren Zixian's wrist: "Aren't you angry?"
"You hurt me." Ren Zixian's voice sounded a little aggrieved.
Lin Qingsong relaxed some of his strength, feeling that his anger was coming out of nowhere, and rubbed Ren Zixian's wrist comfortingly.
Ren Zixian is not Jian Fangshu, she really likes Lin Qingsong. As long as she stays by his side.
At this moment, the phone vibrated. Lin Qingsong took out his phone and saw that it was Su Ye who had sent the message.
【18:29】
[Su Ye: I heard that you found someone to keep an eye on a student? 】
Lin Qingsong frowned. Is Su Ye related to the person named Li?
Lin Qingsong didn't have the habit of sending nagging text messages, so he called directly: "What do you mean?"
After the call was connected, Su Ye was also stunned: "You're not in a meeting?"
"No," Lin Qingsong called in a low voice, "What does the message you sent mean? Someone is looking for you?"
Su Ye: "It's a student I met before. He said that he offended your little lover because of some trivial things, and now his family studies are in a mess."
Lin Qingsong snorted coldly: "That student is Ren Zixian's senior. Not only did she plagiarize papers, she also made pornographic rumors and led others to try to rape Ren Zixian. Are you telling me this is a trivial matter?"
Su Ye was stunned, obviously not expecting it to be because of this incident: "But are you too harsh?"
Lin Qingsong disagreed: "You mean I should let Ren Zixian handle it by himself?"
Su Ye sighed: "Now the little girl and her brother can't graduate and can't even find a job. This is too much."
"Su Ye, don't try to behave like a woman." Lin Qingsong naturally knew what kind of temper he had when he was young.
Su Ye was also raised as an heir since he was a child. He knew very well that as a group company, one person could easily affect the livelihood of thousands of people.
From their point of view, if you want to really take action to deal with individual people, you don't even have to do it yourself to keep them pinned to death at the bottom for the rest of their lives and unable to climb up.
Su Ye: "Lin Qingsong, your anger is too strong. You don't understand that after forcing someone into a desperate situation, it will become irreversible."
"Desperate situation?" Lin Qingsong tapped his fingers on the window, "We are still far from it, I have a sense of proportion."
After Lin Qingsong finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Su Ye's words of persuasion were stuck in his throat.
"How about it? Let me just say that he won't listen to you." Tang Wan sat opposite Su Ye, "What's more, Su Ye, what is your relationship with this student? Is it worth running to Lin Qingsong to plead for mercy?"
"That's not what you said," Su Ye spread his hands, "I really think it's not good for Lin Qingsong to mobilize all the troops for this little lover."
Tang Wan had only met Ren Zixian once. Thinking of her appearance at the police station before, even the gangsters' hard words didn't make her sway in the slightest.
Intuitively, he felt that Ren Zixian was not as weak and deceitful as Lin Qingsong's previous lover.
"You shouldn't get involved in this matter," Tang Wan commented, "This is Lin Qingsong and Ren Zixian's own business. Are you facing Lin Qingsong or Ren Zixian?"
"I don't help anyone, I seek justice," Su Ye interrupted, "If Lin Qingsong really can't let go of Jian Fangshu, he should immediately take a plane to chase him back. A state like this where the parties are hanging in the air is the most harmful. Harm yourself.”
"Are you enthusiastic? Or is it because you feel guilty that you didn't have time to come back when Jian Fangshu and Lin Qingsong were having a big fight?" Tang Wan snorted coldly, "Don't be stupid, Su Ye, what do you think about Jian Fangshu and Lin Qingsong?" Who is the fool?"
Su Ye was sent abroad for further study, so he was not involved in the whole affair between Lin Qingsong and Jian Fangshu.
All he knew was that Lin Qingsong and Jian Fangshu went from being in a cold war to deleting all information, to Lin Qingsong burning all the tokens between them.
When the two of them were together, Su Ye was happier than anyone else. He felt from the bottom of his heart that Lin Qingsong and Jian Fangshu should be a couple.
Maybe it was because Tang Wan was not too polite. Su Ye jumped up as if he had been stepped on: "Okay, okay, I am the stupidest, right? Then why didn't you persuade me at the time? Now Lin Qingsong is looking for substitutes all over the world. It's obvious that he is letting go." Not inferior to Jian Fangshu."
"I feel that you have not positioned yourself correctly from the beginning to the end." Tang Wan put down the coffee, "The person you think is the most suitable may not be considered suitable by others at the time, not to mention that Lin Xuedi is involved."
"I didn't put myself in the right position? What position should I be in? What's wrong with wanting a friend to be with the person he likes?" Su Ye paced, "It's obvious that the two of them have forgotten their old relationship. Why do they torture each other like this?"
Tang Wan held up his forehead. It would not make sense to reason with a fool, so it was better to change the subject.
"You have time to worry about their love life, why not think about marriage."
"What kind of marriage?" Su Ye was stunned, wondering why the topic changed so quickly, "My family? Isn't there no suitable marriage partner?"
Logan took a sip of coffee and stood up: "You can just go back and ask. Go away, I have to go to a meeting."
…
Ren Zixian went to the small room for the third time with the express in his arms. Professor Xu was still not there, but the student was sitting in the same position reading every day.
"Isn't Professor Xu not here today?" Ren Zixian asked.
The student nodded and pointed to the table: "You can put your things there."
"No," Ren Zixian said, "The things you sent are probably more important. I'd better try my luck next time."
Ren Zixian turned around and left, and saw their director Zhao Miao coming towards them.
"Professor Xu," Zhao Miao came in a hurry, "didn't you give me the faculty form last time?"
Ren Zixian heard it clearly. He turned around and saw the student standing up. He glanced at Ren Zixian lightly and then turned around and entered the small house.
When he came out again, Ren Zixian had already left. Xu Xuanming, who originally thought Ren Zixian would be waiting outside, raised his eyebrows, which was a bit interesting.
