Li Mo walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back, and Chen Xiaojun stood by the small iron pot dutifully. Liu Ziping sat aside smoking a cigarette with a melancholy look on his face.
After smoking two cigarettes, he looked at Chen Xiaojun and walked up to him with a fawning smile and said, "How long have you been following the boss, young man?"
"I used to work with the big boss. This time the little boss went on a trip, so we went out together to protect his safety."
Chen Xiaojun replied expressionlessly.
"Then you must know how much this antique is worth, right?"
Chen Xiaojun frowned and showed a stern look, with a hint of ferocity in it.
"What do you want to say?"
Liu Ziping was so frightened by his eyes that he took a step back and stammered: "No...it's not interesting. I just want to say, do you want to spend some money to buy this antique and bring it to the Magic City to resell it?" You can earn two to three thousand yuan no matter what."
"The small boss is doing big business, so he doesn't like this kind of crookedness. But you work for the boss, so it's good to make more money."
Chen Xiaojun's face became better now. He looked at the antique in the corner and was a little moved. He thought for a moment and said: "The little boss values five thousand, but I can only give you three thousand. If you can sell it, I will buy it and make a profit." Pay some hard work. If you don’t want to sell it, just leave it here and waste it.”
When Liu Ziping saw that there was something going on, he immediately showed some confusion on his face. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Can I add another five hundred?"
"Not even a cent more, love sells or doesn't sell."
Liu Ziping finally saw that the two of them really didn't pay attention to this damaged antique. The little boss dismissed it, and even his followers were reluctant to earn the hard work.
"That's all, three thousand is just three thousand."
Liu Ziping said with a distressed look.
"I'll transfer the money to you."
Chen Xiaojun expressionlessly took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a payment.
Li Mo walked out of the yard and walked aimlessly for a distance. When he saw that no one was around, he dialed a number.
Professor Zhu Changping, who is far away in Kyoto, is attending a meeting in the college. The meeting is attended by professors and associate professors of the Department of History, senior lecturers, assistant professors and department leaders.
The leader of the department, surnamed You, cleared his throat and said: "It's a new semester and a new atmosphere. The achievements of our History Department in the past few months are obvious to all. As long as this momentum is maintained, then this year's end-of-year comprehensive evaluation will be a success for our History Department." The department will definitely take first place in one fell swoop.”
There was a round of applause in the conference room.
"Of course, we are able to achieve such results because of the right time, place and people. Everyone knows how important Professor Zhu's students have been in these few months. Ming Hongwu amphora, pictures of emperors of all dynasties, Yang Guifei's bracelet , and the recent golden gong of the twelve zodiac signs of Qin and Han Dynasties, this is not only Li Mo’s personal glory, but also the honor of our history department, and also the glory of Peking University.”
"So I personally propose that Li Mo be sent to the stage to speak as the freshmen representative of the History Department at the orientation party at the end of the month. What do you think?"
"Director You's suggestion is a good one. We are quite familiar with Li Mo. He spoke on behalf of the freshmen in the history department and I agree with him."
"I agree too."
"Classmate Li Mo is pretty good."
Several professors who were good friends with Li Mo agreed one after another, and others acquiesced to the matter.
"Professor Zhu, what is Li Mo doing these days?"
Director You asked Zhu Changping about Li Mo's current situation.
"I asked for leave to go to Beijing for a few days. I left in a hurry and didn't give any specific reasons."
"Professor Zhu, we all know that Li Mo is capable, but after all, he is a student of Beijing University. He can take leave at will and leave Beijing without any specific procedures. If something unexpected happens, who will bear the responsibility?"
"When Li Mo comes back, I will remind him of this."
Zhu Changping knew that what Director You said was inappropriate for the situation and the person. This was also the school discipline and ethos of Peking University. Suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw it was Li Mo calling. He pressed it without answering and sent a text message: In a meeting.
"I found the second golden gong."
As soon as Zhu Changping put his cell phone in his pocket, it showed another message coming in. He was worried that Li Mo had something urgent to do with him, so he checked it again.
Then he suddenly stood up from his seat. Amid everyone's shocked expressions, he called back and said loudly as soon as the connection was connected: "Li Mo, are you sure? Okay, okay, how do you need us to cooperate with you?" ?”
Li Mo's voice came from the phone: "Teacher, I haven't been able to go back for the past two days. I want to look for other clues here. Since the second golden gong has appeared, it means that the twelve golden gongs left by Xiang Yu The gong treasure is real, not a legend. And since both gold gongs appear in Xiangli Village, the clues must be found here."
"It doesn't matter if you don't come back. I'll go through the leave application procedures for you. You have to be careful when you are out alone. If you need any help from us, just ask. We will give you the greatest support."
"Teacher, don't worry, I have someone to protect me. The second golden gong is seriously damaged and deformed, so I will arrange for someone to escort it back to Beijing. The escort will contact you directly when the time comes. You can make arrangements for the follow-up matters." "
"I will coordinate this matter, okay, that's it. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact us."
Zhu Changping hung up the phone and announced excitedly: "Director You, professors, let me tell you good news. Li Mo has found the second golden gong based on the previous clues. Xiang Yu's twelve golden gongs are real. Yes, everything recorded in the history books is true."
There was a crash of tables and chairs in the conference room.
"Professor Zhu, when will Li Mo return to Beijing?"
"Professor Zhu, when will the second golden gong be delivered to Kyoto?"
"Where Li Mo tracked it down, maybe the final clue to cracking Xiang Yu's treasure is there."
The conference room was noisy and everyone was extremely excited. This is a major event that will definitely go down in history, an opportunity enough for historians and archaeological experts to leave their names in the annals of history.
"Li Mo will stay there and continue to pursue clues. The second golden gong will be escorted to Beijing soon."
Director You slapped the table to set the tone and said: "Professor Zhu will follow up on the time for the second golden gong to return to Beijing. I will report this matter to the hospital immediately. Okay, let's go have lunch and dismiss the meeting."
Over in Yuezhou, Li Mo turned around and walked back to Liu Ziping's yard after talking on the phone with Professor Zhu.
"Uncle, it's already noon. How about we go to the nearby food court for dinner first? I'll treat you."
Liu Ziping was very happy. He smiled quickly and said, "Don't bother me. I'll just call and order a few dishes and have them prepare them and deliver them to you. Little boss, please wait a moment."
He was busy calling to order food, and Chen Xiaojun made an 'ok' gesture to Li Mo.
Li Mo felt at ease.
"Little boss, I ordered four dishes and one soup."
"Okay, I'll pay for it when the food arrives." Li Mo opened the small iron pot again and smelled the aroma wafting out, but the heat was not enough, "Uncle, I'm bored when I have nothing to do. Tell us the story about Xiangli Village. "
Liu Ziping was in a good mood, so he held a cigarette and said: "There are no stories to tell in Xiangli Village, but there is a story about Caowan Mountain. My elders often told me that story when I was a child."
"At the foot of Caowan Mountain is Caowan Lake. During the wars of the last century, the mountain and the lake were integrated. Later, there were floods and droughts, and the mountain and the lake gradually separated, resulting in the current situation. "
Liu Ziping took a long puff of cigarette, blew out a few smoke rings and said happily: "When I was a child, I heard from the elders that the lake passes through the bottom of the mountain. When there is a drought, you can climb into the bottom of the mountain along the river ditch. But it's weird to think about it. Human, who would crawl into the heart of the mountain to play when they have nothing to do."
"Uncle, this story is interesting. Do you know the location and direction of the lake that originally passed through Caowan Mountain?"
"They are all stories that cannot be taken seriously."
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