I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 583 She Became the Honorary Curator

The murderer confessed to the crime, and the next step was just a matter of going through the motions. Even though Ling Tian tried his best to defend himself, saying that he accidentally injured someone, the circumstances were egregious and the means were cruel, so he was eventually sentenced to life imprisonment.

The Yushan Sect also promptly announced that Ling Tian was expelled from the sect and all ties with him were severed. The crimes he committed were his personal behavior and had nothing to do with the Yushan Sect.

When Zhou Hongmei heard the verdict, she felt mixed emotions of sadness and joy, but she also knew that this was the best outcome.

After the matter was settled, Dai Qing chose the night when the yin energy was heavy and sent Zhou Hongmei directly into the gate of reincarnation.

After just two or three days of resting at home, she received a message from the Taoist Zhen You, asking her to meet him at a teahouse.

Dai Qing arrived as promised, and raised her eyebrows when she saw Zhen Youdao and Director Meng sitting at the seats.

"You asked me to come here, but do you have something to say?"

There really is a Taoist who laughs loudly.
"The issue with the cultural center has been resolved, thanks to Xiaoqing's help. Brother Rende has been looking for an opportunity to thank you, and as the middleman, it is my duty to do so. I took the initiative to invite you out for a cup of tea, and I hope you will give me some face."

"You are very polite. I am here now, am I not?"

Dai Qing sat down opposite them, and Director Meng personally poured her a cup of tea and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you, Mr. Dai, for your help. I didn't have a deep understanding of folk culture before, and I was prejudiced against some things. I'm sorry. Please don't take me, an outsider, at my whim."

After this incident, he finally understood.

A man of ambition does not need age, and without wisdom it is useless to live a hundred years.

Listening to Director Meng's sincere tone, Dai Qing glanced at him.
"Director Meng, you are too polite."

"Xiao Qing, the Folk Culture Museum needs young people like you. Can you live in the museum and help Director Meng improve the folk culture?"

"You've got the wrong person for this. I'm used to being free and don't like being constrained."

She hadn't planned to go in before, and she hasn't thought about it now.

After hearing this, Director Meng spoke directly.

"Working hours are flexible. You can come and go as you please. There is no restriction."

There was a Taoist sitting next to him, smiling and agreeing,
"That's right. It doesn't matter whether you go to work or not. You can just come out to deal with things when there are things. The rest of the time is free for you to do as you please."

Seeing their postures, Dai Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"To tell you the truth, although this is my hometown, I will probably settle in the capital in the future, and I won't be back often."

The two of them were stunned. Director Meng pondered for a moment, as if he had made some kind of decision, and looked up at her.

"As long as you are willing to join the Folk Culture Museum, it doesn't matter where you live. As long as you can attend the annual folk culture exchange meeting, it will be fine. Of course, the round-trip travel expenses, food and accommodation will all be reimbursed."

"Haha... You've seen Brother Ren De's sincerity. Come back once a year, and all you need to do is leave your name at the Folk Culture Museum."

Some people are trying their best to get in. The fact that Lao Meng can do this shows that he has made up his mind to invite those people back to guard the museum.

After hearing this, Dai Qing fell silent. Once a year, it was really free.

"Don't rush to refuse. Go back and think about it carefully. Then give me your answer. As long as you are willing to stay in the Folk Culture Museum, I will give you the title of honorary curator."

Director Meng looked at Dai Qing with a gentle look in his eyes. "As a talented person in our local area, your participation in folk culture will definitely add luster. If such a talent were to remain hidden in the city, it would be a huge loss to folk culture."

"That's right. As a child of the Central Plains, I hope you can contribute to the local folk culture. We are all old, and the folk culture needs your generation to carry it on."

Dai Qing: "..."

As for the issue of inheritance, she had thought about it a long time ago. By accepting a young apprentice with whom she had a deep connection, she could pass on her legacy from generation to generation.

As for spreading folk culture, she really hadn't thought about it much. But seeing the eager eyes of the two, Dai Qing didn't refuse sternly.

After coming out of the teahouse, Dai Qing couldn't help but sigh. All she wanted in her life was to be an excellent fortune teller. After all the praise she received over the past few years, she had barely achieved her goal.

As for inheriting folk culture, she feels that she does not have such great ambitions.

For the next period of time, although Director Meng did not urge her, the Taoist priest appeared in front of her every few days, repeatedly lobbying, encouraging, and even pestering her.

Dai Qing was helpless about this. She looked at the expectation in the old Taoist's eyes, thought carefully for a few days, and finally picked up the phone to reply to Director Meng about her attitude.

Agree to move into the Folk Culture Museum.

As for whether it can be passed on, it depends on God's will.

Upon receiving the news about Dai Qing, Director Meng laughed out loud with joy. He entered her personnel file in just one day and even allocated her a separate office with a sign.

"From now on, you will be the honorary curator of the Folk Culture Museum. No matter when you come or when there are any major decisions in the museum, you will have a vote."

There was a Taoist sitting next to him, stroking his beard with a smile.

"Don't underestimate this, it can be very useful at a critical moment. If you find someone violating traditional folk customs, you can also exercise your authority as the curator to discipline them. In short, you are still very useful as the curator."

Listening to the two people's consolation, Dai Qing smiled knowingly. When it comes to the word reputation, it just sounds good. There shouldn't be much actual power.

But she doesn't care much about these things, just consider it as a victory of participation.

If I really encounter injustice one day, I will have the position to say something.

After finishing their business here, Dai Qing had a farewell dinner with Juanzi's family of three and then bought tickets back to the capital.

Returning to her own home and looking at the familiar scene, Dai Qing smiled comfortably. From now on, this will be her old home.

Half a month later, He Ning finally returned home with his trophy.

This guy qualified for the international competition directly after the friendly match. He has been working hard abroad for the past few months. Now he has returned home, looking radiant and in high spirits.

To celebrate He Ning winning the international competition trophy, Dai Qing took out the purple gold card that Chu Xu gave her and booked a VIP room on the sixth floor.

She booked a private room, and Chu Xu was the first to get the news and showed up on time when the party started.

The usually mysterious and low-key Wu Ye suddenly appeared in the private room. Everyone else was stunned for a moment, then accepted the reality.

The people present here are all top talents in their respective fields. Apart from anything else, each of them has stronger adaptability than the other.

After the banquet began, Chu Xu glanced at Dai Qing and raised his glass to signal everyone.

"Everyone is welcome to my Purple Gold Pavilion. Xiaoqing's friends are my friends. We can talk if we have anything to say in the future."