Before going to bed, Yu Nian received a reply from Shi Rou.
"Shi Rou: I just took Brother Meng's call.
Okay, I'll buy them all when I come here tomorrow morning.
The bass won't forget them either, don't worry."
After two minutes, she sent out a series of exclamation points again, "By the way, answer the question every year, the 40-million-word Twenty-Four Histories."
Yu Nian replied, "The questions have been answered and written on paper.
However, the teacher said that I would be upset when he saw them, so I did not send the answers in person.
They were couriered from the same city and should arrive tomorrow."
Sure enough, at noon the next day, Zeng Hongying’s Weibo was updated with the picture Jiugongge.
The middle one is a square and complete piece of paper with clear and neat handwriting written with a brush.
The other eight are all partial drawings.
There is also a short line of words, "Zeng Hongying digs the sand and digs the earth: the words can barely read.
Yu Nian."
"I don't want to copy the book.
Ling Qinghe: Come, translate it.
What the teacher means is that the writing is so good that I have to post it on Weibo to show it off.
If I don't show off, I can't sleep at night."
"Refuse to socialize Zheng Shaomeng: The free translation is as follows.
The writing skills are steady and calm, calm and unhurried.
Between the lines, there is care and attention.
During the ordering, there is emptiness and relaxation.
The horizontal strokes are like wheat awns, and the momentum is like a gossamer floating in the clear sky."
"Obsessed with sewing, Xu Lianyan: My junior brother's writing in regular script is getting more and more beautiful.
He also answers questions well.
It seems that he has no chance to copy the book.
And, senior brother Zheng, you are the only one who is outstanding."
"There is no signal.
Qiu Chuyue: I have foreseen that the teacher will show off this answer sheet eight hundred times, make several copies, and mail them to us one by one.
Sigh jg "Ah, ah, why do you write so beautifully every year?
The fairy writes.
Who is this little brother I am a fan of?
Moreover, the teacher is really cute."
"Jump up and raise your hand, Teacher Zeng, can I have a copy?
We support express delivery."
"I'm relieved.
I don't have to copy the Twenty-Four Histories anymore.
You don't know how worried I am.
Last night, I even dreamed that I was crying, saying that my copy was broken and couldn't be connected."
Yu Nian was cleaning the refrigerator when he heard Shi Rou's laughter.
He tilted his head and said, "Why are you so happy?"
Shi Rou covered her mouth and said, "Nian Nian, your senior brothers are so interesting."
Yu Nian also laughed and said, "Well, there are many teachers and students, but the only ones who actually went through the apprenticeship ceremony and discussed the procedures are the five of us.
They are all much older than me, and they are all very powerful.
We usually live in different places.
They are all good people."
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Yu Nian closed the refrigerator door and handed an orange to Shi Rou, "It's almost time to tidy up.
The camera crew will come to follow you soon, and it's almost time to leave."
Sunshine Mobile officially announced its new brand spokesperson on time at 12 noon.
Meng Yuan also joked that even the official announcement of a Sunshine mobile phone should fit the brand name and be selected at noon when the sun is most abundant.
Soon, Ri Yao's major counter stores also quickly replaced them with new posters and billboards.
On the screen, Yu Nian is facing the camera sideways, wearing a white shirt, holding the latest mobile phone in his hand, raising his head slightly, closing his eyes slightly, and smiling half-heartedly.
The slender neck, protruding Adam's apple, and exquisite facial features are like the most perfect sculpture.
The white headphone cable is hidden into the collar along the jaw line, which is clean and eye-catching.
The brand also bought Weibo's open-screen ads, so that every time Yu Nian opened Weibo, he would see himself blinking at himself on the screen.
The brand event was over and the filming went smoothly.
Yu Nian said goodbye politely to the staff, then rushed home, simmered the soup, and steamed the fresh seabass.
Then he wiped his hands and entered the study.
I compiled the promotional song written for Xia Mingxi's movie and sent it to the film crew.
After making a mark on the schedule, Rong Yue sent a message asking if it was convenient for him to answer the phone.
Yu Nian thought something might be wrong, so he answered "It's convenient."
Within a few seconds, Rong Yue's call came over.
"Every year, it's about the drunken horse outing in spring."
Yu Nian stood leaning against the edge of the table, holding a pencil in his hand.
Hearing this, he was confused, "What's wrong with the picture of a drunken horse enjoying spring?"
Rong Yue said bluntly, "Two days ago, I met a customer.
He was a wealthy Canadian businessman.
I had met him several times at auctions.
He found me after being introduced by someone and revealed that he was interested in Drunk Horse Outing.
I was vague about it.
As a result, the other party came to me again today and said that his grandmother was Chinese.
He had been fond of Chinese calligraphy and painting since he was a child.
He heard that the paintings were leaked and were taken by a mysterious buyer, so he wanted to ask me for help and bought them at a high price. ” Yu Nian twirled the pencil and said with a smile, "The bid must be very high.
Uncle Rong, you even hesitated."
"It's really high.
He said that as long as he can buy it, it's okay to pay close to nine figures.
So I thought, I still have to ask you."
The pencil in Yu Nian's hand drew imaginary and solid lines on the paper, and he lowered his eyes and smiled, "Uncle Rong, you know, I never buy these things to resell them, let alone sell them abroad. " Rong Yue responded, "Okay, then I will reply."
He confirmed again, "I really don't want to sell it."
"Well, if I don't sell it, I won't sell it for 100 million."
"Okay, by the way, there's one more thing.
I have some news for you."
Yu Nian unconsciously exerted force on his hand, and with a "pop" sound, the tip of the pencil broke.
He stopped moving his hands and stood up straight, "Really" "It's true.
I heard it when I was chatting with a customer.
Speaking of this post, it hasn't appeared in nearly a hundred years.
It has always been only heard of its name but not its actual form.
When it came out this time, I don't know how many people grabbed it. ” "Treasures have value and attract people to fight for them."
Yu Nian recalled carefully, "I remember the last message in the insomnia post was that it was bought by a person named Zhen for 500 taels of gold, right?"
"Yes, that's the news I got.
Some time ago, the last elder of the Zhen family in Suizhou passed away.
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The younger generation's descendants all immigrated abroad, so they planned to sell all the waste paper and old ink collected in the library.
So many people are speculating.
"The person who bought the insomnia post was also named Zhen.
It is very likely that this post has been in the Zhen family's library for more than a century."
He added, "But it is said that the younger members of the Zhen family have contact with collectors at home and abroad.
We don't know what the specific situation will be."
"It doesn't matter.
Speaking of which, ever since I was a child, there have been various kinds of news posted all the time, but none of them are true."
Yu Nian said with a smile, "But whether it's true or not, it's good to have news."
"Yes," Rong Yue smiled again, "Every year, it's time to start working hard to make money."
"Well, it's the best post in the world.
It's the first time it's appeared in the world in more than a hundred years.
I don't know how high the price will be by then."
Yu Nian threw away the pen in his hand and was in a good mood, "Then I'll trouble Uncle Rong.
Please keep an eye out for me, I’m still simmering soup in the kitchen, I have to go check it out.”
Yu Nian put the sparerib soup and steamed seabass in thermal boxes and carried them to the hospital.
Xie You was the only one living on the whole floor, and it was quiet.
The bodyguard at the door of the ward did not stop him, so when Yu Nian opened the door of the ward and walked in, he looked at each other with a dozen people in suits and ties inside.
Xie You was sitting on the sofa chair, with his back straight and his profile looking handsome.
Hearing the sound, he looked over.
Yu Nian stopped and realized that Xie You and the others were in a meeting.
He was about to close the door and leave to avoid suspicion when he heard Xie You say, "It's cold outside.
Why don't you come in first?
The meeting will end in ten minutes."
When facing Yu Nian, Xie You's tone was usually much gentler.
The two secretaries sitting next to him looked at each other and each hid the shock in their eyes.
Yu Nian didn't refuse.
He closed the door and walked inside gracefully.
He nodded to the person who was looking at him and said to Xie You, "Then I'll wait for you inside.
Call me when you're done."
His eyes fell on the single white suit worn by Xie You.
On his shirt, he habitually warned, "Put on your coat, don't catch a cold."
When the door of the suite was gently closed, all the executives present withdrew their eyes and looked at their noses and hearts.
Xie You put down the documents in his hand, looked at the secretary next to him, and said, "Give me your coat."
The secretary was startled, quickly stood up, took off the coat hanging on the side, and handed it to Xie You.
After putting on his coat, Xie You glanced at everyone present and spoke again, his tone returning to his usual cold tone, "Continue, the results will be available within ten minutes."
Hearing the sound of the door closing and confirming that everyone was gone, Yu Nian opened the door and came out.
Xie You explained, "I have urgent work, so I held an emergency meeting."
"Well, I came here early."
Yu Nian turned around and put the things he brought on the table, and Xie You asked, "Nian Nian, you are in a good mood today."
"Is it so obvious?"
Yu Nian took off his thick coat and wore only a light-colored sweater and jeans.
He sorted out the thermos box and said with a smile, "Well, there is news about something I have been looking for for a long time.
Although I don't know whether it is true or not at the moment.
But very happy.”
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Ladle the pork rib soup into a small bowl, blow on it and pass it over, "I'm hungry, don't you try it first?"
Xie You took the small bowl with one hand and took a sip, "It's delicious, thank you."
"That's good."
Yu Nian thought of something, "You will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, right?"
"Well, I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning."
"I have work tomorrow morning and I can't push it.
I can't come to see you off.
You should be careful and don't use your right hand hard, otherwise the wound will collapse."
Seeing Xie You's cell phone hanging next to him, he was looking at it.
It fell to the ground.
Yu Nian reached out to take it and put it away again, and noticed a trace of nervousness flashing across Xie You's face.
"What's wrong" "Nothing."
Xie You looked away, stopped looking at his phone, and continued eating seabass.
After Yu Nian left, the ward became quiet again.
Xie You hesitated for a long time before taking the phone and opening the previous page.
"Yu Nian was wearing Xie You's black suit jacket.
He reached out and hugged Xie You's narrow waist.
He buried his whole body into the other person's warm arms and said touchedly, I knew you loved me.
Xie You hugged the person in his arms tightly, kissed the top of his head, and smiled evilly, "Of course, you are mine.
If I don't love you, who will I love?"
Xie You looked at the Youyu c article he found from the comment section, his face turned red, and the tips of his ears felt like they were about to burn.
He read this paragraph again, and when it was cold, he took off his coat and put it on him, hugged him tightly, and kissed him, all of which he could understand.
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