ASTNovels Chapter 609 It's Not Impossible
Chapter 609 It's Not Impossible
The middle-aged man laughed, "It's not impossible."
The white-haired old man glanced at him, "How many young people nowadays like to learn? Let alone this kind of boring restoration of cultural relics?"
Immediately, he gave the man a look of 'I'm afraid you have a bag on your head'.
The middle-aged man lost his temper completely.
"Dad, what do you say? Let's forget it..."
"of course not!"
The white-haired old man snorted and glanced up and down at the middle-aged man.
A look of 'you are stupid for learning'.
"Go tell me on Weibo, take a picture of the missing page, and say that I paid a lot of money to find the piece of paper that day, let the little girl see it, send it to me, and I will buy it from her with the money."
The middle-aged man laughed along with him, and kept answering, asking the white-haired old man for a book.
The white-haired old man was worried again, "You wait, I'll take a picture and send it to you."
"Dad, I've been waiting for that miscellaneous topic for a long time, you can't always keep us from studying it..."
Before the middle-aged man could finish his complaints, he was glared at by the white-haired old man.
"Research? That thing hasn't been repaired, and there are missing chapters and pages. What research value is there?! I warn you, let those in your research institute stop typing documents in our library!"
The middle-aged man wants to cry but has no tears.
"Didn't we agree that I will help you find the broken pages, and you are responsible for convincing those old antiques in your cultural relics museum to lend us that unofficial history for research?!"
The white-haired old man snorted, "Did you find it?"
The middle-aged man choked, "...Dad."
"It's useless to call me grandpa! Hurry up and find me, and we'll talk when we find it!"
After finishing speaking, he muttered again, "If you find it, you have to confirm whether it is the second half of the article, and there are some waiting!"
The middle-aged man looked desperately at the back of the white-haired old man leaving.
The sea of people is vast, and the chance of finding it is as slim as finding a needle in a haystack;
Not to mention, do little girls browse Weibo?
Even if she browses Weibo, which teenage girl doesn't read entertainment gossip, but instead visits her father who hasn't updated it once in a few years, and what's updated are some incomprehensible cultural relics and antiques?
"What are you doing in a daze? Go to the museum with me, take a photo and post it on Weibo, maybe there will be news later."
The white-haired old man turned his head and urged his son.
The middle-aged man sighed, let go of his worries, and followed quickly.
Jiang Li, who was being naughty by the two, returned to the rented house not far from the Capital University.
It happened that Jiang Muqiu came to deliver the sofa with his master.
Seeing her holding a small vase, she asked with a smile, "Why did you only buy one?"
"The vase is a gift."
Jiang Li poured out the paper and placed the vase on the table in the entrance.
"This is what I want." She shook the broken page in her hand.
Jiang Muqiu glanced at it, and smiled again, "Are you preparing materials for your major? It looks like a broken page from ancient times."
Jiang Li nodded.
"I think so."
The things for practicing hands can't be too shabby, right?
"Then when I look back and see something like this, I'll help you out."
Jiang Li hummed, went to the kitchen and poured hot water out, and gave Jiang Muqiu a cup, "How is the company's preparation?"
"The office is set up, and only the artist's training room is left with some finishing work. In addition, some new employees have been recruited, and Uncle Yu is still in training."
Jiang Muqiu took a sip of water, sighed lightly, looked at Jiang Li, hesitant to speak.
Jiang Li glanced at him, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Muqiu hummed, a bit like a sigh.
"During your college entrance examination, a company in the capital asked us to cooperate on the premise that we were enemies of the Luo family; Uncle Yu and I felt that our Xinglanyu Luo family was already in a state of perdition, so we complied with their request. I took time to meet with them for a few days, only to find out that the boss behind the company...surnamed Bo."