Chapter 179 Qingzhou is Uncle Dong’s Hell
When Uncle Dong took Sam and his wife to find the shop that the owner had mentioned.

Many distinguished guests came to the antique shop.

Zhang Yang originally brought Anna to look after his career, but he didn't expect that just as he was about to go home, he suddenly received a call from Teacher Ma.

The other party said that he would come to give him the certificate.

After being delayed for several months, the surprise that Professor Li mentioned is finally going to be revealed.

Zhang Yang washed his hands specially, preparing to welcome this long-awaited surprise.

I originally thought that the people who came were Teacher Ma and Professor Li, an old couple, but I didn't expect that a van of people came directly.

Zhang Yang was in a trance when he picked people up in the parking lot. He felt like a tour guide welcoming members of a sunset red tour group.

Teacher Ma was the first to get off the car. As soon as she got off the car, she saw Anna standing next to Zhang Yang.

The expression on his face changed instantly.

The old lady is a member of the "Zhang Shen Party". She has no idea how many times she and her husband have secretly fought over this young couple.

Suddenly, she saw a white girl who was better looking and taller than Shen Yiyi, standing next to Zhang Yang like a young wife, and she became anxious.

"Is my CP going to BE in the end?"

Teacher Ma had forgotten the main purpose of coming here today. He came up and pretended to be curious about Anna's hand, and asked affectionately:

"Whose girl is this? She's so beautiful that it touches my heart."

Zhang Yang took it upon himself to introduce her: "Her name is Anna, and she is from Germany."

"Germany is great. Germans are naturally very rigorous." Professor Li, who got off the car, came over and said with a smile, "It's a good match for you to be in the antique business."

"Really?" Teacher Ma asked with empty eyes, "Does that Russian girl match up with Professor Li?"

"Ah?" Professor Li was choked and realized that he had stepped on his wife's minefield again, so he quickly covered his mouth.

But it's too late.

"Well, you have this expression when I talk about Russian girls. Tell me, are you still thinking about Katyusha?"

"Please speak!"

Zhang Yang looked at Professor Li who endured it silently and almost laughed out loud, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

I didn’t expect the professor to be such a romantic man!
But this incident was just an episode.

When all the big guys in the car got off, Teacher Ma immediately thought of today's business.

She walked up to Zhang Yang with an old man wearing black-framed glasses.

"Come, let me introduce you."

"This is the honorary director of our Dunhuang Academy and the retired director of our Institute of Cultural Relics Protection."

"We all call him Lao Jin."

"Hello, Director Jin." Zhang Yang greeted him politely with a handshake.

"Zhang Yang, I've heard of your name for a long time!"

Lao Jin held Zhang Yang's hand, looked at his face and nodded:
"Old Ma is right. You are indeed young and promising, and you are also very handsome. There are fewer and fewer young people like you now..."

"You flatter me."

Zhang Yang looked at Teacher Ma with gratitude and thought to himself, what kind of person does this old lady praise me to be in private?

He felt a little embarrassed when he heard it.

In addition to Lao Jin, the other elderly people who got off the bus were also members of the Dunhuang Academy’s Cultural Relics Protection Institute.

They were originally going to Lin'an to attend an international academic conference.

Teacher Ma pulled him over to present the certificate to Zhang Yang and to help him save face.

Also arriving at the scene at the same time were professional reporters invited by Professor Li from the provincial television station through his connections.

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

When preparing for the certificate awarding ceremony, Teacher Ma walked up to Zhang Yang and quietly asked:

"Are you satisfied with this display?"

"Satisfied, satisfied. Your arrangement makes me feel a little uneasy." Zhang Yang said very honestly.

"It's okay, you deserve it."

Teacher Ma opened the certificate in advance and showed Zhang Yang the contents so that he could have an idea of ​​what would happen next.

The big red book is more like a letter of employment than a certificate.

It says:

"...We have specially appointed Zhang Yang as a special researcher at our Institute of Conservation, and we have issued this certificate..."

Am I a researcher?

Zhang Yang didn't expect it to be like this. He originally thought it was just a special contribution award + a bonus of a few hundred yuan.

The result is that he is a formal researcher with a full-time position?

To be honest, this gift is a bit too expensive for Zhang Yang, a young man in his early twenties.

Those who don’t know would think he is some second generation.

"Teacher Ma, are you sure I am qualified?" Zhang Yang asked in a low voice.

"What? Are you scared?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. I can accept any wealth and honor. What I'm afraid of is you, especially you, Mr. Ma, and Director Jin. I'm afraid that people will criticize you!"

Zhang Yang is still very confident in his level.

If the chosen one with the system doesn't have confidence, then just restart it.

But Lao Ma is old, and he shouldn't let this little thing ruin his reputation. After all, to Zhang Yang, the identity of a researcher is just the icing on the cake.

"Don't worry, this letter of appointment was obtained by Lao Jin for you."

Teacher Ma told Zhang Yang the truth that she originally wanted to give Zhang Yang a letter of appointment as "Honorary Researcher".

It was Lao Jin’s own insistence that led to his upgrade to “special researcher”.

Because Lao Jin himself is the honorary dean, he knows that this title is of no use to the young man. If he really wants to maintain some relationship with Zhang Yang, then he should not be stingy.

"Old Jin himself is a mural restorer. He has been learning the art since he was 18, and it has been more than years. He is very satisfied with your craftsmanship and said that you were born to do this job."

"If I hadn't told him that you had a master who was equally as capable, he would have accepted you as his apprentice a long time ago."

Teacher Ma spoke very carefully, and it was clear that he wanted to reduce Zhang Yang's pressure.

In fact, apart from being afraid of being regarded as a "cultural and historical expert", Zhang Yang was not really afraid at all, so he could accept the certificate calmly.

He handled the following steps very well, including receiving the certificate, taking photos, and accepting interviews. This is a skill he developed in dealing with people in the museum, just like eating and drinking, he has long been accustomed to it.

After seeing off Lao Jin, Teacher Ma stayed behind. She had something else to say to Zhang Yang:
"Are you interested in going to Yanjing to attend the training course on "Mural Cultural Relics Protection and Restoration Technology"? "

"It's sponsored by the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, and Lao Jin is the main lecturer."

"Training class? Is it used for gilding?" Zhang Yang asked frankly.

If it's not for gilding your resume, I can't think of any reason to attend. If you want to learn Lao Jin's skills, just ask him for private lessons.

After all, I am the researcher "personally selected" by Director Jin, so he should be responsible, right?

"You can also say it's gilding." Teacher Ma nodded and explained: "If you want to move up in the cultural and museum system, you have to keep attending training courses, pass various assessments, and then compete internally."

"But I..."

Zhang Yang was about to say that he was not interested in this, but Teacher Ma predicted it and interrupted him:
"Listen to me first."

"I know you young people are not interested in this old-fashioned promotion system, so the purpose of my letting you go is actually to travel for free."

"For a month, food and lodging are all free. You can go to Yanjing and experience it for yourself."

"How is it?" Teacher Ma asked with a smile.

"If you don't want money, then I have to agree."

Zhang Yang also laughed. It turned out that after getting a regular job, there were many benefits. It would be nice to go and take a look.

"Thank you, Teacher Ma."

"You're welcome."

"But I have a question that I have been holding back for a long time. I really can't help but speak it out. Zhang Yang, can you help me answer it?"

"Teacher, please tell me."

"It's this Anna..."

Teacher Ma looked at the German girl sitting behind the counter, quietly watching the Chinese teaching video, and asked hesitantly:

"What do you think about her and that girl Yiyi?"

"I don't have any thoughts!" Zhang Yang told Teacher Ma frankly: "Anna and I are partners, Xiao Shen and I are senior brothers and sisters, and there is a little distance between us and love between men and women."

“More like close friends.”

"I see, Friends are better, right?"

"It's not that serious. We're just good friends."

"Ah? Did I knock it wrong?" Teacher Ma said in a bitter voice.

As she was mumbling to herself, a beautiful figure walked in at the door of the store, followed by a soft and charming voice:

"Is Zhang Yang here?"

Teacher Ma looked in the direction of the voice and his eyes lit up again.

This girl has both Anna's slim figure and Shen Yiyi's oval face. She is a typical oriental beauty.

The key is that she is more elegant than the other two girls and is the type that can be dressed in a respectable manner.

"Zhang Yang? What's this again?"

"Oh, this is also my good friend, Miss Li Zi."

"Her father is the richest man in our city."

Zhang Yang spoke the last sentence in a low voice.

After hearing this, Teacher Ma immediately became alert.

A top-notch white, rich and beautiful lady? This one is even more of a heavyweight.

I watched Yi Yi grow up, how could she be outdone like this?
Teacher Ma thought that when his grandson grew up, he could let him come to Zhang Yang to become his disciple.

Learn how to be good friends with three outstanding girls at the same time without any failure.

But that’s a story for later. The most important thing right now is to notify Shen Yiyi’s grandfather.

I don't know how Professor Lu managed to be a wingman. His home was almost robbed, but he didn't even send a message in the group!

Afterwards, Grandpa Lu, who was on vacation with Grandma Xue in the Maldives, said:
I'm busy, but my children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so let them do whatever they want for a while!
……

At the same time, outside the antique shop.

The black, yellow and black trio finally found the store.

"Zhang Yang, inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of bronze restoration and reproduction skills. Mr. Sam, this should be it."

Uncle Dong stood in front of Zhang Yang's shop and spoke to the black man beside him very affirmatively.

The latter showed a very distrustful expression on his face.

They were so tired from walking all the way here that they were almost dehydrated.

Uncle Dong had said "It's right here" four times in the afternoon. If it weren't for the fact that it would be a waste of time to change people now, Sam really wanted to kick the big bald head in front of him away.

"Then go in and ask first."

Sam waved his hand and sat down directly on the side of the road.

"Okay, wait a moment." Uncle Dong hurried into the store.

If it was a little later, he would have laughed out loud. These two black men were exhausted by him, hahahaha.

As soon as Uncle Dong entered the door, he heard the bustling sounds in the store.

At this time, Teacher Ma was holding Anna in one hand and Li Zi in the other, chatting with the two girls about family matters.

Zhang Yang couldn't get a word in.

When he saw a guest coming in, he felt as if he had been pardoned and hurried to greet him.

"welcome!"

"What would you like to buy, boss?"

"I think... Hey, Boss, you look familiar. I think I've seen you somewhere."

Uncle Dong said this, took off his sunglasses and looked at Zhang Yang's face carefully.

After seeing it clearly, he was so scared that he took half a step back.

This, this, this, isn’t this Zhang Guoqiang?
Uncle Dong remembers Zhang Yang too well. He was completely disgraced because he went to Zhang Guoqiang's live broadcast room and made trouble.

He would recognize Zhang Yang's face even if it turned into ashes.

"What on earth is this Qingzhou?" Uncle Dong thought to himself, "First it was Mr. Huang, and now it's Zhang Guoqiang. The bad guys who changed the trajectory of my life are all here!"

(End of this chapter)