Lin Wenyou took a long time to calm down, but he was still excited.

He excitedly asked Liu all kinds of questions.

"Where did these silk paintings come from?"

"Although I can't tell what dynasty this cassock is from, I know it's definitely not an ordinary item."

"And this cowhide blueprint, what place is written on it, where did it come from? This is a value that cannot be measured with money~"

Silk painting Liu understood Lin Wenyou's feelings very well.

Because it was the same when he first came.

He pointed at Fang Zongtang in the yard and said, "These are all Brother Zongtang's. The things here are not that great. The real great thing is that room!"

Silk Painting Liu refers to the room where Uncle Ming stores his calligraphy and paintings.

Lin Wenyou couldn't sit still anymore and ran in to take a look immediately.

Uncle Ming is not here today, and several half-restored calligraphy and paintings are spread out on the desk.

After taking a close look at what was on the wall and on the table, Lin Wenyou was speechless for a long time.

Ten minutes later~

Lin Wenyou walked up to Fang Zongtang very humbly.

"Brother Zongtang, I will officially retire next month. Do you need an apprentice?"

Fang Zongtang said without even looking up: "You are too old."

Lin Wenyou: “…” This was the first time in his career that someone disliked his age!

For someone of his level, shouldn't he be more popular the older he gets?

Fang Zongtang continued, "Aren't you here to buy the Qin Ding? You don't want to buy it again?"

Lin Wenyou was so embarrassed that the few remaining strands of hair on his head were standing up.

"Brother Zongtang, I'm telling you the truth. If you don't need apprentices, I can do the job as the shopkeeper!"

Fang Zongtang refused without hesitation.

"The class is full. If you want to make use of your remaining energy, you can consider continuing to be a teacher in the training class." She gave sincere advice.

Lin Wenyou: Who wants to make use of the remaining energy?

Does he look like someone who needs that little salary?

Lin Wenyou thought for a moment and immediately took the risk.

"Brother Zongtang, I don't need a salary!"

Fang Zongtang raised his head this time.

"Working for nothing?"

When Lin Wenyou saw that there was a chance, he immediately nodded seriously.

She thought about it very seriously and decided that it was possible!

"Sure, when you finish your work over there, come over to work!"

Lin Wenyou was so happy that his heart was blossoming.

"Brother Zongtang, please think carefully about Qin Ding's matter. I will go to see the old gentleman repairing the silk painting first."

Fang Zongtang continued to repair the car, and said, "I thought you were leaving~"

Lin Wenyou: If you say something unpleasant in the future, I will pretend I didn’t hear it!

She contacted Jiang Danshu and thanked her for the big box of jewelry she sent.

Jiang Danshu: "It's no big deal. It will get moldy and dusty if you keep it at home. I'd rather give it to you. You can wear it outside often to get some fresh air~"

Does she look like someone who likes to be covered in jewelry and show off everywhere?

It was probably the outfit he wore at school that left a deep impression on Jiang Danshu.

"Ms. Jiang, where is your cousin? I want to ask him something." She asked herself.

Jiang Danshu: "He went with the people here to look for our family and their ancestral graves. If you have anything to talk to him about, just tell me."

She told him about Qin Ding.

Jiang Danshu said in a knowing tone: "My cousin said that Qin Ding is a thank-you gift for you. You don't have to give it back to him."

Fang Zongtang: Why didn't you say so earlier?

I come home from school every day exhausted from working so hard, and I have to repair the tripod first!

If I had known that it would take me at least eight or ten years to repair it!