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Chapter 140 Hurry up and find your godfather!

Yang Yihang smiled, "Unfortunately, my name is Yang Yihang."

The boy woke up completely startled.

Now the Internet is talking about this amazing cheongsam "Qixiang feather weaving".

How... how did you send them here?

The boy woke up from his drowsiness, "You... Junior Yang Yihang, don't leave yet. I... I'll inform the teacher of the school museum! Don't leave!"

The boy immediately ran inside. "Teacher, someone wants to donate something!"

The teacher didn't raise his head, "Oh, only outstanding alumni can donate. Who is he? The general manager of a famous company? Or the CEO of a foreign company? Or a big star?"

The teacher just ate the steamed stuffed bun for breakfast and was leisurely picking his teeth with a toothpick.

"It's Master! Master! Yang Yihang donated his 'Flying Sparrow Feather Weaving'."

When the teacher heard it, he almost fell to the ground, "What? National treasure?"

The teacher didn't wait for anyone to answer, and ran out like a gust of wind...

The teacher is a middle-aged man, he rushed out and looked at Yang Yihang, "Really? Sparrow feather weaving? My mother, I saw the truth!!"

Yang Yihang smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect to receive the attention of the whole people, so I'm going to donate it. Since I'm a student at Jiangzhou University, I'm going to donate here."

Yang Yihang sighed, "But I just enrolled, and I'm not an outstanding alumni, so let's forget it."

Yang Yihang turned around holding the box and was about to leave.

The teacher immediately rushed up to stop him, "What is good and bad! You are the best!!"

At a young age, just a freshman, he has become a well-known master!The donated items are national treasures that are hotly discussed at home and abroad.It can be said that his thing will be the treasure of the museum!
Yang Yihang thought for a while, "However, I want money."

The few special police officers behind him understood.

This kid, his mind is full of...money!

When the teacher heard this, his shoulders drooped, "This...may not work. How can we afford it?"

After being analyzed by the president of the Embroidery Association, it is a priceless treasure, and even a hundred million is not enough to buy it!
Their school museum is a pauper, okay?

"One dollar is fine. Isn't that the custom in school museums?"

"One... one dollar?"

The teacher's eyes widened.

The school museum does have a custom that it will give a dollar to the donor and permanently enter the school museum for free.

"Quick, quick, register!"

The teacher was almost crazy with joy, and ordered the staff in the school museum to do it!
He took out a brand new one-yuan note from inside and gave it to Yang Yihang, who was satisfied.

gone.

"What should I do? Now... do special activities?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Hurry up and order them to do publicity!!" The teacher spittled and shouted loudly!

Yang Yihang took the one dollar and left...

Yang Yihang looked at the special police behind him, "Can you go back now?"

The SWAT officers nodded, "OK."

It even donated to the school museum... I simply don't understand the structure of Yang Yihang's brain.

Yang Yihang had just walked onto the avenue when he suddenly saw several people walking over with a group of reporters.

Before Yang Yihang figured out what was going on, the reporter holding the camera asked excitedly: "Master Yang, we heard that you donated the national treasure 'Squirrel Feather Weaving' to the museum?"

"Master Yang, you are really amazing! If this is the case, everyone in Huaxia will be lucky to see the embroidery thread used by the ancient royal family, and that is the treasure of our country!"

"Thank you, Master Yang, for being so considerate of the citizens. Netizens who already know the news are already planning to visit the museum!"

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched, no matter what, it was these reporters who were talking.

The curator of T City Museum standing in the middle looked at Yang Yihang, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled triumphantly.

Hey, you can't do it if you don't want to donate now, right?

The curator thought about the topic of Sparrow and Feather Weaving made by his subordinates overnight. He was very satisfied. He seemed to have seen the scene of a large number of tourists pouring in...

There is a fee to enter the T City Museum, 120 yuan per person.

So... You should be able to imagine how much income will be increased by adding [-] tourists a day.

Yang Yihang looked surprised, "When did I say I would donate it to your T City Museum?"

The curator's face froze, "You..."

Is this Yang Yihang too much?

With so many reporters watching, the news spread.

Yang Yihang donated the "Flying Sparrow Feather Weaving" to the museum for domestic and foreign tourists to watch.

How dare you just reject it outright?
"I sold it."

"What??" Before the curator could speak, the voices of several experts and scholars came from behind him.

"How did you sell it? How much did you sell?"

"Are you crazy? Is there such a shortage of money?"

The principal is also very embarrassed, this kid...why is he so brainless?
The people of the whole country are watching, you sold it for money...

The curator immediately recovered his embarrassing expression, and looked at Yang Yihang with a sigh, "Student Yang Yihang, you agreed to donate it to the museum, why did you break our agreement without authorization and sell that national treasure? I haven't heard of it recently. The news that someone bought it, could it be...you sold it to a foreigner?"

The people around became angry in an instant, as if they wanted to kill Yang Yihang!
"This dead traitor! He sold it to foreigners for a little money? A few days ago we were hanged and scolded by Koreans on the Internet, did he forget?"

"Fuck, did this kind of thing for a little money?"

"I'm really disappointed, I thought Yang Yihang was a master, not this kind of person..."

The curator is very proud, you are still too tender, fight with me?

You ruined my fortune, and I will make life difficult for you!
Journalists are excited!
As long as you follow Yang Yihang, there will be news to write!
It doesn't matter whether you are good or bad, as long as I can get a salary after writing!
The principal was a little disappointed, "Student Yang Yihang, you..." Why did you sell it?
Yang Yihang looked at the curator of the T city museum with a cold look.

The curator smiled badly, who made you offend me?

Older gingers are more spicy!
Suddenly, a panting teacher ran up and grabbed the principal's hand, "Principal, we have planned a plan to promote the national treasure!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Principal Zhang Er was puzzled.

The teacher was very excited, "Student Yang Yihang, as an outstanding alumnus, donated the 'Flying Sparrow Feather Weaving' to our school museum!"

The curator's face froze for a moment.

He couldn't believe it, "What... what?"

Donated to the school museum? ?
Did he hear correctly?

The reporter was stunned, what needs to be reversed?
A reporter asked: "Master Yang Yihang just said that he sold it."

The teacher was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Our school museum's practice is to pay a little money to the donors."

"How much did you give? Yang Yihang, do you want money too much?" The curator immediately became energetic!

Must have collected a lot of money, right?

Yang Yihang said indifferently: "One yuan."

one dollar? ?
That curator is a bit bad...

I'll go, isn't this just donated?
The surrounding students were a little surprised, "Does this mean that we can enter the school museum to see the cheongsam?"

"Wow, that's great! Master Yang, I love you! Fortunately, it didn't sell!"

"It's great, we only charge one yuan to enter the school museum!"

The reporters suddenly realized.

It turns out that Yang Yihang donated the "Sparrow Feather Weaving" to the museum.It's just that this museum is not owned by T City, but by the school!That's right!
Yang Yihang looked at the curator of the T city museum with a somewhat uneasy expression, and suddenly laughed, "Director, I heard that your museum charges 120 yuan to enter, right?"

Reporter Pei Tianli heard the news, and immediately said: "The museum in the city charges such a high fee? 120 yuan!"

The museum where the national treasure cheongsam is placed only charges one yuan!Are you going to charge 120?What's interesting in your museum?

"Yeah, I forgot if I didn't mention it, why is this museum so expensive?"

"That's right. There's nothing in the museum. It's so expensive. No wonder not many people go there."

The curator is all bad...

Damn, why did you scold him?

Yang Yihang sneered.

You are allowed to cheat me, and I am not allowed to deal with you in turn?

The curator couldn't stand those people's inquiries anymore, he gave Yang Yihang a hard look, and led them away in a desperate manner.

The principal patted Yang Yihang on the shoulder very touched, "Good boy, good boy!"

"Let it be... Let it be!"

The special police who had left just now suddenly came back.

Yang Yihang frowned. Could it be that these special policemen are in love with him?Why are you back again?

The leading special policeman said: "Hello, Mr. Yang Yihang, the higher-ups have issued an order to apply for the World Heritage of 'Squeaky Feather Weaving'!"

Apply for the World Heritage? ?

The headmaster gasped, trembling with excitement!
Their school has never produced such an awesome alumni! !

It really was the right choice to snatch Yang Yihang to his school hahaha!
Yang Yihang frowned, "So fast?"

The SWAT nodded, "Yes."

Yang Yihang thought for a while, then suddenly understood, and looked at the camera, "Cui Jinhao, when will you apologize to me?"

this day.

The headlines of all the newspapers in T City that day were... "Cui Jinhao, when will you apologize to me?"

That scene... was exceptionally spectacular!

At least the office workers in City T have watched it.

Many office workers take the subway.

Newspapers are distributed free of charge on the subway in the morning.

Those office workers crowded the subway to read newspapers when they had nothing to do.

I have seen the very eye-catching title-Cui Jinhao, when will you apologize to me?
Cui Jinhao?
Hehe, anyone who loves surfing the Internet knows these three words!
Abnormal fire recently!
It's the Korean who despised their Huaxia country for not protecting their own cultural relics and technology, but instead let them restore them!

Then Cui Jinhao despised them on INS.

A group of people who eat melons on the Internet are already very angry, and they can't find a place to vent.

Damn you, now that you've been caught, it's an impostor!
The real production masters are in their Huaxia!

A group of office workers looked at the newspaper in their hands seriously, feeling extremely excited.

"This Master Yang Yihang is quite vindictive, but... I like it hehe!"

"Support Master Yang to kill this villain who occupies his work!"

A man excitedly slapped the subway glass, "Cui Jinhao, when are you going to apologize to our master?!"

This is also the case on the Internet!

When the hell are you going to apologize?
If you don't apologize, we're not finished!
Netizens who originally had disagreements were unusually harmonious at this time, and many people went over the wall to INS, swiping the screen frantically.

"I'm constipated by your anger! I've wanted to scold you for a long time! Get over here and apologize!"

"You scolded us a few days ago? You're a fake. Hurry up and apologize!"

Cui Jinhao pretended to be dead on INS.

There are still local tyrants among the angry melon eaters...

So, a local tyrant far away in the imperial capital directly bought the tallest building in the imperial capital, and the LED lights displayed in Chinese and Korean languages: "Cui Jinhao, when will you apologize to me?"

Yang Yihang watched with excitement!

Even if he was sitting in the dormitory, he could feel the breath coming from all directions.

The strength of the body is getting stronger and stronger haha.

Let's practice!Pretentious book!
And Korea is already in chaos.

"Why? Isn't that our thing? Why are we scolded by them?"

"I heard that Cui Jinhao was the imposter, and now he's been caught."

"Oh...how could there be such a person? He embarrasses us!"

The angry Korean people came to Cui Jinhao's studio to smash garbage and rotten leaves!

Well, fruit eggs are too expensive, I can't bear to smash them!Then use these things to kill the bastard who made them lose face!

Cui Jinhao was scolded to the point of crying, how did he know that kid was really the master of the original work?

He was so stimulated by the crowd that he dared not go out.

Wait until the group of people are tired and leave.

Cui Jinhao had no choice but to book a plane ticket, and prepared to come to China in despair...

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The Internet is still boiling about Yang Yihang's cheongsam.

And in the hospital...

The little nurse made a round of the ward as usual, but when she came to Sun Youzhi's ward, she found that there was no one there.

But the bathroom door was closed and the lights were on.

Looks like it's in the bathroom?

The little nurse waited for a while and found that no one came out.The nurse was a little anxious, did she faint in the toilet?
"Patient? Patient, are you okay?"

"Ah?...I'm okay, I'm okay..."

"Patient, what's the matter with you? Do you need me to come in and help?"

Sun Youzhi scolded: "My X function is gone, you come here for a fart!"

The nurse was taken aback, a little contemptuous.

You are a sick man, still masturbating inside?
Sun Youzhi cried and put on his pants, washed his hands. "That...help me..."

The nurse's face turned black, what help?

"I... my legs are weak, I can't walk!" Sun Youzhi cried.

He was so weak that he couldn't move at all...

The nurse opened the door and went in to help.

After putting Sun Youzhi on the hospital bed, the nurse said coldly: "Patient, if you have something to do, call us, I'll go first."

Sun Youzhi stared at the back of the nurse leaving.

Be careful, wait until I get better!You are screwed!
Sun Youzhi was lying on the hospital bed when suddenly the door opened.

"Aspiring!"

As soon as Sun Youzhi heard that voice, he knew something was wrong.

His grandpa is here...

"You Zhi, why can't you do it? What will our Sun family do in the future? There is no more incense!" Old Man Sun rushed in, crying.

Sun Youzhi stared fiercely at Shang Anbao behind him, "What did you say?"

Shang Anbao shrugged, "Grandpa discovered it himself..."

Grandpa Sun looked at Sun Youzhi's haggard appearance, "What should I do..."

Shang Anbao gave a smirk, "My parents have searched all over the doctors, but my cousin is no longer able to do it. Maybe he won't be able to do so in the future."

"you shut up!"

Grandpa Sun was a little dazed, "It turns out... this is the robbery... this is the robbery of the ambitious..."

When Sun Youzhi heard his grandfather say this, he felt bad.

His grandfather is going to be feudal and superstitious again!

Grandpa Sun murmured, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "The fortune teller said that as long as you have a noble godfather to help you, you will be fine!"

"Youzhi, you, hurry up and find your godfather!"

(End of this chapter)