Chapter 96 Go and see, there is a treasure over there

For the next whole week, Zhang Yang was busy at home preparing gifts for his students.

I took some time to go to the store.

Boss Deng has already moved out. While Zhang Yang was delivering the goods to the bearded man, he also explained the decoration of the store to Mr. Hu.

Zhang Yang definitely doesn't have time to take care of the decoration of the new store, so he can only ask Lao Hu to help keep an eye on it.

Anyway, his stall only made a few dozen yuan in revenue a day, and Zhang Yang paid him a salary, so he was willing to come and help.

In this way, he can use busyness to dilute the sadness that the yellow-haired man brings to him.

Zhang Yang briefly talked about the general idea of ​​decoration, and the rest depends on the level of the decoration team and the designer.

After explaining the decoration matters, the bearded man did not show up even though the agreed time had arrived.

Zhang Yang suspected that he was trapped by a mechanism.

So I quickly handed the thing to Lao Hu and asked him to pass it on.

Go home and continue working.

Soon, the day of the campus activity arrived.

Xiao Shen also came with Zhang Yang.

She felt that the affiliated high school was her home ground and she had to come along and no one could stop her.

Grandpa Lu also wants to come.

But after seeing what Zhang Yang prepared, he chose between face and fun, and chose to protect the professor of the Faculty of Arts's last bit of dignity, so he held back.

The event was held on the playground of the affiliated high school.

The venue is huge, a full football field.

There are three stalls in total, with two sidelines and the line connecting the two goals, and more than twenty inheritors of intangible cultural heritage are setting up stalls.

Since Zhang Yang was the only inheritor who did not apply for subsidies, Deputy Director Miao specially reserved the C position for him.

That is where the ball is kicked off from the center circle.

The two people beside him are both heavyweight players in this event:

The one on the left is the one blowing candy figures. Scan the QR code to vote. For every 10 votes, a student will be picked on the spot and given a small candy figure for free.

The one on the right is paper-cut. As long as you vote, you can get window paper-cuts for free.

When Zhang Yang arrived, there was already a long queue in front of the candy-blowing stall.

The paper-cutting side was a little quieter, but there were still quite a few girls queuing up.

"Brother, the pressure in our position is a bit high."

While Zhang Yang was packing his things, Shen Yiyi walked around.

The stalls now present two extremes:
There were many people lining up at the stall that was giving away things;
There are basically no people who don't give anything away and just perform or teach.

"It's okay, don't worry. As long as your investigation results are not too wrong, we will be the most handsome guys in the audience today."

While encouraging Xiao Shen, Zhang Yang handed the white semiconductor speaker to her.

We'll have to rely on her "Ah" voice later.

This kind of prop is illegal, and the staff on site will definitely come to stop it.

So it was only Xiao Shen who had to shout.

If anything happens, Zhang Yang will cut ties with her in time to avoid being asked to leave.

By the time Zhang Yang brought out the finished bronze ware, before the students at the scene had time to react, Xiao Shen had already started shouting:

"Good news, good news, the bronze ware buried with Qin Shihuang has reappeared in the open air. Hurry up and vote and take a photo! Don't miss it if you pass by, it's only for one day!"

"It's free, just vote and take a free photo, it's a burial object for Qin Shi Huang..."

Zhang Yang’s idea was right. Before Xiao Shen could finish his words, the security guards came over:

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"Stop shouting!"

Shen Yiyi's advertisement was forced to stop.

But she was also smart. She ran directly to the side where there were no security guards, and played a recording on the loudspeaker while jogging.

"Sir, what you are doing is against the rules!"

The security captain who came over from behind, seeing that he could not catch up with Xiao Shen, chose to walk up to Zhang Yang's stall and negotiate with him with a serious face.

"Please ask that girl to stop immediately, or we will ask you to leave."

"You? Who are you talking about?"

Zhang Yang pretended to be confused and asked:
"You don't think that I'm in cahoots with that woman just now, do you?"

"How is that possible? I am an officially certified inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. I follow the rules very well."

"Isn't she helping you with publicity?" The security captain obviously didn't believe Zhang Yang.

“I admit this, but she is a regular fan and I just became her fan.

I can't control these wild fans.
Alas, it’s all because my bronzeware is so good!”

"Well done? What the hell is this? I've never seen anything like it before..." the captain muttered.

"Hey, isn't this Kun Kun?"

A fat boy behind the security captain said in surprise.

"What Kun?" The captain turned around and wanted to ask the student.

But the latter ignored him and shouted to the person next to him:
"Come and see, there are so many Kunkuns here."

At his call, four or five male students soon gathered in front of Zhang Yang's stall.

The security captain wanted to say something, but was pushed out by the students.

"Uncle, what is the name of this bronze ware?" the little fat boy asked Zhang Yang.

uncle?

Zhang Yang glanced at him and said with a smile:
"you guess!"

"If you guessed it right, uncle has a reward."

Zhang Yang showed the shoe box in his hand, which was full of bronze dolls that he bought from Lao Hu.

Both Kun Kun and Tiga have it.

It is only the size of an adult's thumb and can be placed on the desktop as a decoration.

In addition, there are several fake silver dollars, very fake ones.

Zhang Yang plans to give a gift to anyone he likes.

"You still have to guess, isn't this the Four Sheep Square Tripod?"

A tall student stepped forward and said:

"It's just that you replaced the four sheep heads with chicken heads."

"That's not right."

Zhang Yang smiled and waved his finger.

"Guess again!"

"Here's a hint: the sheep are gone, so how can it be called Four Sheep Square Tripod?"

"I know!" another boy shouted with a smile: "This is Sikun Fangzun!"

"Right?" "Look, this is a real fan."

Zhang Yang handed the box in his hand to the boy and asked him to choose a gift for himself.

As expected, the boy chose the bronze figurine of his idol.

It seems that what Shen Yiyi said is not right. They are obviously devout believers!
The fat boy looked at Zhang Yang with envy and said:

"Uncle, I want one too. I called them over for you."

"It's okay, just call them all away." Zhang Yang said indifferently.

This little fat boy calls me uncle all the time. We can't spoil him, otherwise he won't know how dangerous the society is.

"Then...then I know the name of this thing."

The fat boy pointed to another bronze statue on the table and said:

“This is Raiden General’s “Winter Idol” skin.”

I blanch it, original!

"That's true, but who asked you?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"Hahahaha!"

The other students watching were all amused.

High school students have a serious herd mentality. When they see people gathering in a circle to watch the fun, others will immediately follow and form another circle outside.

Seeing so many people, Zhang Yang quickly stood up to maintain order:

"Everyone, please line up. You can take a photo with the Four Kun Fang Zuns here just by voting."

"For Bronze Thunder General and Walnut, for every 50 votes you collect, I'll give a figurine to the people who voted."

"At the same time, anyone who can analyze the age of this Sikun Fangzun will also receive a figurine..."

Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, the students who had gathered in a group just now quickly formed a long line in front of him.

I didn't expect that after the team photo shoot, the little fat boy was still standing at the front.

His chassis is so stable that ordinary people can't squeeze in.

"Uncle, I'll give you the ticket, and I can even help you attract more people, but can you give me a Tiga action figure?"

Looking at the other person's clear eyes, Zhang Yang nodded helplessly.

While handing him a bronze figurine, he also specifically asked him:

"Guess what dynasty this bronze statue is from?"

"Hint: It's related to a famous historical figure."

"Qin Dynasty?"

"Wrong, next one!"

"..."

While Zhang Yang was enjoying a peaceful life, Shen Yiyi was sitting exhausted on the flower bed in front of the science and technology building, gasping for breath.

Fortunately, she was familiar with the terrain, otherwise she would have been captured by the security team long ago.

She couldn't run fast enough, so she handed the loudspeaker to a junior she knew and gave him 50 yuan to run around the playground.

After Shen Yiyi had a good rest, she was just about to send a message to ask how Zhang Yang was doing.

The words of the two female students walking by caught her attention:

"Hurry, hurry, there's the bronze artifact Kun Kun over there."

"Not only that, there are also characters from Yuan Shen. It's just a pity that they can't be customized like sugar figures, otherwise I would definitely order one of Falusan. I love her so much."

This familiar smell instantly brought Xiao Shen back to his high school days.

She suddenly had a brilliant idea.

……

"What do you think? Let's turn this event into a popularity vote?"

When Zhang Yang was having lunch at noon, he was so startled that he dropped the beef balls in his spoon when he heard Shen Yiyi's words.

"Your idea is indeed bold enough."

"Trust me, brother."

Shen Yiyi said confidently:

"Although the joke is indeed great, what happens after people guess it?"

"You're out of ideas!"

"It's not as good as mine..."

"Indeed, then let's do as you say later." Zhang Yang nodded and said.

In the morning voting, Zhang Yang lost more than 300 votes to the Candy Man Blower.

However, the opponent's physical strength has been severely depleted, so there is still a chance to catch up.

So, at the afternoon session of the event, a tablet was suddenly placed in front of the "Thunder General", "Walnut" and "Si Kun Fang Zun".

The number of tickets corresponding to each item is displayed in real time.

Xiao Shen explained the rules of the activity:

The party with the most votes by 6 p.m. is the winner;

Every student who votes for the winner will receive a miniature figurine of that character.

"Senior Yiyi, can you add the principal as well?"

A boy pointed to the middle-aged man in a suit with a bulging belly on the grass in the distance and said:
"If I had a figurine of his, I would touch his belly every day when I was tired of studying. Within a month, I would definitely be able to polish it to a patina."

"That's a good idea, Li Daming."

Shen Yiyi looked at the brat in front of her with a smile:

"Just wait. Either you gather fifty people to vote for me, or I will relay what you just said to Professor Li."

"I heard that Professor Li and the principal are playing cards together?"

"No, no, no, I'll go get them right away!" Li Daming quickly begged for mercy.

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

"Why are you scaring him?" Zhang Yang asked.

He had found the boy pleasing to his eye just now and had given him a bronze figurine, so he had an impression of him.

"Brother, he is the funny high school student I told you about."

"You didn't give him anything?"

"I gave it to him, what's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked puzzledly.

"It's bad." Xiao Shen slapped his thigh, "Then I have to tell Professor Li right away!"

Nearly a month later, a bronze human-shaped statue was suddenly unearthed during a live broadcast at an excavation site of an ancient Han Dynasty site in the suburbs of Qingzhou City.

The shape of the statue shocked the experts and reporters present.

Because it looks like a male celebrity whose reputation has been ruined.

The next day, in the Qingzhou University's staff dormitory, in Room 3, Unit 901, the painful cries of a male high school student were heard.

(End of this chapter)