I Was a Koi in the 80s

Chapter 117 Do I Have a Chance to Be Your Protégé?
Lin Qingshu never thought of himself as a genius, but he just lived a whole life longer than others and worked harder than others.

How could she easily identify these things without years of laying the foundation?

Tears welled up in the old man's eyes, as if he was moved by meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

"Old man, have you encountered any difficulties? We can help you."

However, before the old man opened his mouth, the owner of the gold store changed his mind instantly after hearing what Lin Qingshu said just now.

"Hey, old man, I thought about it. You can pay 500 yuan for this thing. I will take it as my compensation. Seeing how pitiful you are, I will take it and bring it in."

Lin Qingshu stopped the old man behind him, and confronted the shopkeeper: "That's not what you said just now, is it bullying the old man? This thing costs at least a thousand yuan, and 500 yuan is enough to send people away. There is no such reason anywhere. Bar?"

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed when he heard Lin Qingshu's words, "Little girl, don't meddle in your own business at this time."

If it wasn't for Lu Tang standing in front of her, the shopkeeper would have stabbed her to death.

It's just that Lu Tang's posture is here, and the shopkeeper doesn't dare to act rashly, so he can only look at the disgraced old man, "Are you going to sell it or not? Let me tell you that all the gold shops in this provincial capital are owned by my family. If you go If we leave this village, there will be no such shop.”

It's okay for an old man who doesn't understand anything, but it's a little difficult to deceive a professor of high knowledge.

Moreover, the old man had no choice but to sell this piece of gold inlaid jade that had been with him for many years.

"Old man, don't listen to him, we can help you too, don't you want to go to the Cultural Relics Bureau, we will go with you, and we will solve anything together."

Lin Qingshu's words were like a reassurance for the old man. He was really desperate and had no choice. In this era when telephones were not popular, it took a lot of effort to contact someone.

The old man was even more excited after hearing this sentence, "Girl, thank you so much, if I hadn't met you, I really don't know what to do."

Before Lin Qingshu came, the shop owner didn't believe that the gold inlaid jade in the old man's hand was real, but seeing Lin Qingshu and his group dressed in fresh clothes, let alone the man standing in front of her, just a watch on his hand You can buy his entire store.

Now that I believe it, the old man stopped selling it, but he didn't dare to say anything, Lu Tang's look made him shrink back.

Lu Tang turned his head, saw Lin Qingshu's eyes that seemed to be asking for his opinion, and nodded slightly in acquiescence.

The fact is that no matter what she decides to do, she will support her unconditionally.

Man Hong and Yan Ke didn't expect that they just came to watch the fun, but they picked up a dirty-looking little old man halfway.

"Old man, if you go to the Cultural Relics Bureau like this, no one will believe your identity. How about I take you to wash and change your clothes?" Lu Tang looked at the old man who looked like a scholar, but he was ashamed, so I couldn't bear it, so I made this suggestion.

"Then I will trouble you, and I will return the money to you in double in the future."

Everyone didn't believe him, only the young people in front of them believed that he was not cheating people out of money.

Lu Tang took the old man to the bathhouse and came out, changed into his clean clothes, and looked much more dashing.

Lu Tang's clothes were a little loose on his body, but they were not out of harmony, with a white shirt and black trousers, and a meticulously combed hairstyle.

This is like an old scholar. The temperament of a scholar cannot be learned. Only those who really have ink in their chest can exude that kind of poetic spirit.

"Old man, are you really a professor at Peking University?"

"Yes, I am a professor of the Department of Archeology at Peking University, Zhang Wunian."

Lin Qingshu froze for a moment when he heard this name. This name was recorded in the school history of Peking University. As a student of Peking University, Lin Qingshu remembered the names of every senior.

However, due to the age of the photos printed in the book at that time, it was too unclear, so she didn't see her face clearly. She never thought that one day she would be able to see this professor who only lived in the history of the school with her own eyes.

Right now, Lin Qingshu was even more excited than when Zhang Wunian saw him just now.

"You are Professor Zhang? I really have admired your name for a long time. It is really a pleasure to meet you."

Lin Qingshu obviously forgot that in this era, if he was admitted to the Department of Archeology of Beijing University, he could worship in Zhangmenli.

At the beginning, she disliked Xu Duanyang for a while, and lamented why she didn't catch up with the good time to worship under the master's sect. Now that she finally has the chance, she must squeeze Xu Duanyang to become the senior sister!

I swore secretly in my heart, and when I looked at Zhang Wunian again, my eyes were full of admiration.

This kind of gaze made Lu Tang very envious. Lin Qingshu had never looked at himself with such gaze, but now he used it to look at an old man.

Although this old man can see that he was not bad when he was young after he was fully dressed, and his status is not bad. He is a professor of Peking University, but what is wrong with him?Worse than this little old man?
At this moment, with the victor in the air, Lu Tang regretted that he had just brought him to clean up, and it would have been better to be ashamed.

You need to learn from a teacher early, Lin Qingshu is unwilling to let go of this great opportunity, so on the way to send Zhang Wunian to the Bureau of Cultural Relics, Lin Qingshu said: "Professor Zhang, do you think I have a chance to become your student? I really have I have heard of you and admired you for a long time."

"Have you heard of me?" Zhang Wunian didn't expect that he was a little old man, how could he be famous far and wide?
"Of course, you are a legend in our archaeological world. I think you led a team to dig out the tomb of Taizu. If it were me, this would be enough to brag about for a lifetime."

Lin Qingshu also saw these documents in the school history, and after reading them, he disliked Xu Duanyang even more.

However, Zhang Wunian was stunned when he heard it, "What is Taizu's tomb?"

"?" Lin Qingshu's expression was exactly the same as his, and he carefully recalled the records he saw at that time in his mind.

Only then did I realize that I had misremembered the time.

Judging from the time, the excavation of Taizu's tomb should be this year. Judging from the appearance of Zhang Wunian, I don't know about it yet.

"It's nothing. It may be that I have read too many ancient books in this period of time and my memory is a bit confused, but it is true that you are the person I admire."

Regardless of whether the tomb of Taizu was dug out or not, Zhang Wunian's contribution to the archaeological field is indispensable, not to mention his contribution to the Department of Archeology of Beijing University. At the later stage, his legs could no longer walk upright. Yes, even sitting in a wheelchair, I have to teach these new generation of children. Under such difficult physical conditions, I have been on the podium for another 15 years.

I dedicate my youth to these students who love archeology, which is what people here admire.

(End of this chapter)