National Tide 1980.

Chapter 760 Miracle
"It doesn't matter whether you raise your salary, share your house or not, and call yourself Mr. or not. I have nothing to ask for. If you have a confidant in life, you can have no regrets. A man who is a confidant will die. It's a pity, in silence, Rejecting you from the five servers makes you vaguely feel it, but it is inconvenient to say it, makes you vaguely aware of it, but it is difficult to explain it..."

This New Year's Eve, the intellectual class is actually not going well.

For example, Lan Lan's father, Professor Lan, couldn't stop complaining at home.

Not for anything else, mainly because knowledge is becoming less and less valuable, which has become a very obvious phenomenon in society, and it is also a widely circulated topic.

At the beginning of this year, the newspaper published a piece of news, which made the intellectuals extremely sad.

There is a village party secretary in the suburbs of Beijing who actually said to a teacher who has worked for 20 years, "You are an intellectual with a monthly salary of 58 yuan, but your mother-in-law has an elementary school education and has become a professional chicken farmer, earning 3800 yuan in half a year. What this teacher is doing is meaningless!"

This news not only triggered a great discussion among tens of thousands of people, but also began to spread a saying in the society-"Scalpel is not as good as a butcher's knife, and a missile maker is not as good as a tea egg seller."

Even the situation in big cities is not optimistic. According to statistics, the national average salary of workers this year was 1239 yuan.

However, the science, technology, culture and health department with the most intellectuals is only 1182 yuan, which is 374 yuan lower than the top department.

Especially after the state repeatedly loosened the income of state-owned enterprises and service industries, the wage growth of intellectuals was significantly lower than that of other classes.

So now, in the eyes of some young people, it is far more honorable to be admitted to the post of hotel waiter than to be admitted to university.

Among other things, people in Beijing are now proud that their children are employees of Tangong Restaurant or Maxim Restaurant.

Because the income of employees in these two places is even higher than that of Jingcheng Hotel, Great Wall Hotel, and Jianguo Hotel, which are real foreign-related hotels.

It is almost several times the income of graduates.

This actual disparity in income has made this phenomenon a consensus, making the intellectuals anxious and restless.

Besides, who is Professor Lan?

Not only is he an expert in ancient architecture, but he also knows which rock Ning Weimin jumped out of.

He objected from the very beginning that Ning Weimin occupied the ancient building in Temple of Heaven Park for commercial purposes.

So when he talked about Tangong Restaurant, he became even more annoyed, thinking that Ning Weimin was a shameless person, a villain who sold national culture at a low price and was only interested in profit.

His children, however, disagreed with him.

For example, Lan Lan was so disgusted with his father's extreme views that he hid in the room after eating hastily at noon.

And her brother Lan Zheng also followed in, trying to appease his sister.

"What's the matter? Did your father's words make you so disgusted?"

But she didn't think that Lan Lan was really angry, she didn't dare to argue with her father, she was full of anger, full of completely different opinions, and attacked her brother.

Lan Zheng immediately felt dizzy and quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, okay, I can't say enough about you. Who told you that you are a talented woman in your department. But I still have a question to ask you. Is it because you are simply dissatisfied with your father's remarks, or because your father can't see it?" Are you used to that surnamed Ning?"

"Why are you here again? Are you bored? Ning Weimin and I have lost contact for a long time, but I can't agree with my father's prejudice without conscience? Isn't it true that they restored the ancient building? They put the altar palace restaurant It’s not a fact that it’s so impressive? Doesn’t it mean that people earn foreign exchange to support national construction? I don’t understand. How can people be guilty of solving problems that could not be solved in the past for Tiantan Park? Dad is like this, and those old-fashioned bureaucrats What's the difference?"

"Hey, you're going too far. If you don't talk about your father's mistakes, you can't go to college for nothing. Well, it's because of my troubles, so I shouldn't mention him anymore. However, I still have to say something clichéd Hurry up and find a boyfriend. Don't delay yourself, girls are no better than boys, I can't afford to wait..."

"Fuck you, you don't need to worry about my affairs. There are several people chasing me inside and outside the school, I am so worried about who should I choose. On the contrary, it is you who will wait stupidly. How many years have you been in love with Miss Yueyue for so many years? , it's not enough to make me worry for you..."

"Hey, you little bastard, you actually pretended to be a relationship expert and taught your brother a lesson? You still show off your little relationship experience to me. Am I stupid? Am I unrequited love? My deep love , love carefully, so I don't want to act rashly..."

"Ugh..." Lan Lan deliberately exaggerated, acting like she was vomiting, so angry that Lan Zheng wanted to pull her pigtails.

However, Lan Lan's subsequent words lit up Lan Zheng's heart like a beacon.

"Brother, don't blame me for not reminding you. It's not a problem for you to procrastinate like this. I think you, as a man, should take the initiative. For example, now, you should go to Sister Yueyue's house to see. Don't Forgot, Sister Yueyue's father retired in November last year, isn't there a saying that the tea gets cold as soon as people leave, and now must be the time when Sister Yueyue needs care and warmth the most..."

"you you you……"

Lan Zheng pointed at Lan Lan, his eyes widened, then he slapped his hands and raised his thumb.

"Awesome you!"

Then, it disappeared from Lan Lan's room like a small whirlwind.

And Lan Lan looked at Lan Zheng's back and shook her head like a grown-up.

Then he curled up on the bed and supported his cheeks with both hands.

Looking at the big snowflakes outside the window, I thought of my own thoughts again.

Who should I choose?

Zhou Xiao from the same school has his arrogance and looks like him, but his personality is impulsive and his thinking is naive.

Zhang Wenzhong from another school has an average appearance, but he is easy-going and knows everything like him.

There is also a good friend's elder brother who opens up and cares about himself just like he did back then...

Why is there no one exactly like him?Even an 80.00% approximation would be fine.

This is so distressing...

No matter how contradictory the opinions of Professor Lan's father and daughter are, there is always one thing that they cannot deny.

That is the intellectuals of this era, and their work cannot be measured only by meager wages.

It also includes ideals, beliefs and moral values.

Especially for middle-aged intellectuals, the image of the ascetic monk who "stays up all night", "forgets eating and sleeping", and "sickness from overwork" is quite popular among the people, and it is also in line with the facts.

Just like Ye Hemin, an expert on the history of ceramics who was doing research in Baofeng County, PDS City.

On this day, he was alone on the kang of a villager's side house in Qingliangsi Village, enduring the severe cold.

Holding only a bowl of hot water, chewing two boiled potatoes, and reading materials with a kerosene lamp, I endured the New Year so hard.

With such a cold appearance, even the fellow villagers of his boarding house can't stand it.

The host specially brought a large plate of stewed pork just out of the pan, and brought a bottle of Sanda white wine.

"Expert Ye, come here, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, don't eat that yam egg. Hurry up while it's hot, this is the pig that our family just killed this morning."

"Oh, thank you, fellow townsman, I have caused you trouble."

"What are you talking about? What's the trouble? You didn't live in my house for nothing, and you gave me back the money. But I don't understand. Everyone who came with you has left, so why do you stay alone? Ye Why don't you go back to the capital for the New Year? At home... you won't be the only one at home, right?"

"No, no, I also have a wife, children, brothers and sisters. But if I go back, I have to come back in a few days. This trip is not only a toss, but also has to buy two train tickets. Our funds are tight, and we have to pay for it." Use it wisely. I can't stop others from going back to celebrate the New Year, but I can always save a little..."

"Huh? Ye is such a freshman expert, and he still teaches college students in a university. This is too hard for me. If you want to say that, I'm ashamed to collect the rent..."

"Fellow, misunderstood, misunderstood. I didn't mean that. You don't even have electricity here. You can still give me two kerosene lamps filled with oil every day. I really don't know how to thank you. Rent money You must accept it, you must accept it! Oh, you are a kind person, but you don’t have to feel sorry for me. I save money. worth it……"

Just as he was talking, there was a "bang" sound from outside.

Followed by the dog and the hostess in the yard, they yelled one after another.

The reason is that the snow fell too much, and the cellar dug by the owner's house could not bear the snow and collapsed.

Now the hostess and Ye Hemin couldn't stay in the house anymore, they both picked up pickaxes and hoes and rushed over to plan.

No way, almost all the family's New Year's supplies are in it.

If you don't dig it out quickly, let alone the New Year, it will be a problem to eat normally.

But if you want to say that things in this world are so unique, maybe it is "sincerity is the result of gold and stone", maybe it is hard work that pays off, Ye Hemin finally moved God.

Anyway, an unbelievable miracle just happened!
After digging for an hour, Ye Hemin actually saw a brush protruding from the big pit!

He couldn't help being surprised when he saw the things in the soil.

At first glance, this brush wash looks yellowish and of poor quality.

Those who are knowledgeable know that this is the result of being buried in the soil for too long and being stained by the color of the soil.

Nothing else, he hurried back to his room and took out the piece of azure-glazed porcelain he found near Qingliang Temple a few years ago.

The comparison was remarkable, and the answer was immediately apparent.

The glaze color of this brush wash was originally azure glaze, which is exactly the same as the Ru kiln handed down!
There is nowhere to look for when you walk all over the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
Overjoyed, Ye Hemin was also enlightened!
He couldn't help dancing, shouting and laughing.

"It should be found, it should be found!"

This directly stunned the owner's family, and the dog barked even more.

For nothing else, the fact is as Ye Hemin suspected, the vicinity of Qingliang Temple is likely to be the real location of Ru Kiln ruins.

If a piece of porcelain is accidental, a relatively complete whole vessel is unlikely to be accidental anymore.

Baofeng County is located in the south of Ruzhou City, which belonged to the boundary of Ruzhou in the Northern Song Dynasty.

It turns out that Ru Kiln is really not in the capital of Ruzhou!
Just like the National University of Science and Technology is not in the capital!
This may be the answer to this historical mystery!
Looking up at the sky, Ye Hemin hugged the brush washer tightly in his arms with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, there was no longer any chill on his body.

The hardships I endured in Qingliang Temple for the past three months were worth it...

(End of this chapter)