Chapter 190 This Senior is Interesting



Jian Ci returned to the room with a takeaway box.

I saw Meng Xiaonan sitting there, looking at the braised eggs on the table, looking very conflicted.

It’s obvious that he didn’t eat enough instant noodles.

She casually placed the takeaway box on the table and said, "Here."

Meng Xiaonan was surprised by the size of the lunch box and asked, "What is this?"

Jian Ci said casually, "I ordered too much, so I left some for you."

After hearing this, Meng Xiaonan stood up like a frightened little rabbit and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, this is too expensive."

Jian Ci packed her luggage and said casually, "It's nothing to spend money on. Just say thank you for letting me sleep well."

Meng Xiaonan kept waving his hands, "That's what I should do."

Jian Ci's patience was not very good. Seeing that she refused to take it, she casually said, "If you don't want to eat it, you can throw it away. I just don't want to owe you a favor."

After saying that, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Only Meng Xiaonan was left standing there, looking at the big bag of lunch boxes.

Throw away?

Are all these going to be thrown away?

This is too extravagant and wasteful.

What delicious food, it’s not even touched.

At this time, the aroma of food wafted out from the lunch box, which made her even hungrier.

It's such a waste of food to throw away such good things.

The education she received since childhood prevented her from doing such a thing.

After struggling for a few seconds, he finally opened the lunch box.

Just opening it shocked her.

Squab, abalone, barbecued pork, and a bowl of broth.

This, this, this...

She lived twenty years and never had anything to eat.

How much does this cost!

Meng Xiaonan was a little shocked.

Looking at the steaming delicious ingredients, she sat there, not daring to pick up her chopsticks.

So, when Jian Ci came out after washing up, she saw her sitting there like a sculpture, motionless, staring at the food.

"Not tasty?" she asked, wiping her wet hair.

Meng Xiaonan came back to her senses and waved her hands hurriedly, "No, no, it's just that this is too expensive, I'm a little reluctant..."

Seeing her hesitation, Jian Ci said without hesitation, "Professor Xu bought it for you, don't worry about eating it."

Professor Xu?

Meng Xiaonan was stunned.

Then I realized that this must be a white lie told by Jian Ci.

She may not even know that Professor Xu Jiang’s meal allowance is not enough to buy these things.

Meng Xiaonan was silent for a few seconds, then whispered, "Thank you."

Then he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

This was her first time eating these things, and the taste was so delicious that she wanted to swallow her tongue as well.

How can it be so delicious?

The abalone is so fresh, the pork is so tender, and there are little pigeons...

It smells so good.

I wish my mom could have a taste of it too.

With this thought in mind, she ate bite by bite.

After I was completely full, I realized that I had eaten everything.

Meng Xiaonan subconsciously glanced at Jian Ci, who had just finished drying her hair and was sitting on the bed typing on the keyboard.

She pursed her lips, then silently poured a glass of water and carefully placed it on the bedside table.

Jian Ci paused and looked up.

Meng Xiaonan lowered his head and whispered, "I think you are a very good person, not at all like what they say."

Jian Ci raised an eyebrow, "What are they talking about?"

Meng Xiaonan pinched the corner of her clothes tightly, and after a long pause, she said, "Anyway, you are very good."

Then she ran into the bathroom with a slightly red face.

The corners of Jian Ci's mouth curled up slightly, and she tilted her head and smiled nonchalantly.

This senior seems to be quite interesting.

*

The next morning, they all gathered in the hall at nine o'clock sharp.

This international exchange meeting is divided into four days and two parts.

The first three days are spent identifying cultural relics, commonly known as treasure appraisal, to distinguish the real from the fake.

The organizers will bring out various authentic and fake antiques, calligraphy and paintings and ask the representatives attending the exchange meeting to identify them.

Whoever identifies it accurately will be the winner.

The authentic items will then be auctioned.

Only when everything was auctioned off did the exchange meeting come to a perfect end.

Although Jian Ci had no interest in this exchange meeting, since she participated, she had to give Xu Jiang some face.

Along the way, Xu Jiang held Jian Ci close to him, and reminded him in a low voice, "I heard they will bring out 'Zhao Yebai' this time. You should take a good look at it when the time comes. If it's real, I will buy it immediately."

Jian Ci glanced at him and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be quite rich after not seeing you for two years."

Xu Jiang was silent for a few seconds before he said, "I'm planning to sell the pair of Jianzhan teapots from the Song Dynasty."

Jian Ci: “…”

Is this the legendary robbing Peter to pay Paul?

"I also heard that they also brought out a white marble Buddha statue this time. If it's real, I want to buy it too!" Xu Jiang said this with a desperate attitude.

Jian Ci had to remind him, "These are national treasures. You're just a little professor, so you'd better take it easy."

Xu Jiang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "But these are our country's most precious historical relics! I absolutely cannot stand by and watch them fall into the hands of another country!"

Seeing that his patriotic feelings were aroused, Jian Ci just said calmly, "Since it is so precious, do you think they will really take it out?"

Xu Jiang calmed down after hearing these words, "..."

The two of them whispering in the back seemed a little weird in the eyes of others.

"Is Professor Xu giving you some special treatment?"

"Who knows? It's the inside story that we can't hear."

"Oh my god! This backdoor is too blatant."

"After all, he is my last disciple."

"Anyone with the answer sheet can do it."

"Forget it. People like us are only fit to be stepping stones."

The mocking voices in the crowd were obvious.

People's hearts are even more restless.

However, Xu Jiang did not notice these things. His mind was full of those national treasures and paintings.

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