I still have a day off today and school will start tomorrow.

Yang Xiuwen carried the gifts from several brothers and planned to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and visit Wang Mingyi, Fang Jinian and other seniors, as well as his senior brother Zhai Gang.

Today's Panjiayuan is more lively than last year. The number of people setting up stalls has doubled. People come here to hang out, search for treasures, and even want to make a fortune by picking up things. The sounds of asking prices, bargaining, and quarreling are a picture of life.

The Qingming Riverside Scene.

This also shows that people's lives are getting better. As Na said, the prosperous age has begun to unfold a corner of a huge picture, and the future is exciting.

Jubaoxuan, second floor.

Wang Mingyi looked very happy during the Chinese New Year this year. He wore a royal blue satin short cotton-padded jacket with double breasts, his hair was neatly combed, and he wore a rosewood bracelet given to him by Yang Xiuwen on his wrist.

That man was even more exaggerated. He was wearing a long gray cotton mandarin jacket, and a short brown double-breasted cotton vest with fur edges on his upper body, which was embroidered with golden circular blessing characters.

Wearing a warm hat that was most popular during the Manchu and Qing dynasties, there was a light green jade medal on it, and matched with his fat face, he looked like a Manchu Baylor Lord.

Mr. Yu is still wearing a suit, but today he is wearing a red tie.

Zhu Weiguo, the section chief of the Cultural Relics Bureau, was also there. People in the system did not dare to wear fancy, regular dark gray Mao suits, but he also wore a red sandalwood bracelet on his wrist, which was also a gift from him.

The four of them sat around the mahogany coffee table, drinking the delicious jasmine tea brewed by Wang Mingyi.

Zhu Weiguo took a sip of tea and said: "This year, the State of China has formulated a series of management measures against private theft of ancient tombs, private transactions, smuggling of cultural relics, etc. It seems that it is going to take a heavy blow.

I very much support it. In the past two years, tomb robbing has become popular, and large quantities of national treasures and cultural relics have been smuggled out of the country, which is heartbreaking!"

Wang Mingyi nodded and said: "You are right, you can do whatever you want in your own home, but letting cultural relics and antiques flow out of the country is betraying the country and the ancestors!"

Yu Limin and Chairman Yu continued: "I also support it. In the future, our Folk Antiques Association will also strictly control the sources of cultural relics and antiques. If the origin is unknown, they will not be appraised or sold."

The old man played with the golden nan bracelet with his left hand, and slowly turned the ring on his thumb with his right hand, without saying anything.

After everyone finished speaking, they sighed: "Hey! If the Qing Dynasty had more people with noble sentiments like you, it wouldn't be..."

The three of them couldn't help laughing after hearing what he said. Zhu Weiguo looked at him and said: "Well, a system determines the future of a country. China's system is the most in line with the interests of the people. The people are the masters of the country.

Everyone is equal.

And the Qing Dynasty you mentioned, the slave system, official corruption, and the common people will always be trampled in the dust by the nobles, do you think it can last long?"

Wang and Yu both nodded and agreed with Zhu Weiguo's words.

The old man nodded and said, "You're right, it's my little thought that went wrong again. I'm asking for a beating, I'm asking for a beating! Haha!"

After speaking, he lightly slapped his mouth a few times.

Several people laughed when they saw this, and started to serve hot tea again, which was very comfortable.

The man was holding the tea, looking at the golden nan bracelet in his hand and suddenly said: "I kind of want to Xiu Wen, this guy. Counting the time, it's time to come back!"

Wang Mingyi said jokingly: "Master, do you miss him, or do you want Laishun's hotpot mutton? Hahaha!"

Fang Jinian kept hearing the conversation of several people downstairs.

Holding a big ceramic cup, taking a sip of tea from time to time, looking at the bustling and bustling market outside the door, I felt infinite emotion in my heart, "I have caught up with a happy era!"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Yang Xiuwen walked in with two large bags of things in his hand.

When I saw Fang Ji Nian, who was wearing a dark red double-breasted Tang suit and full of joy, he could only bend down and salute because both hands were carrying something.

He smiled and said: "Uncle Fang, happy New Year! I wish you a happy old age, please don't blame me!"

Fang Jinian stepped forward to take what was handed to him and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Happy New Year to you too! You look more and more handsome, haha! Is your master okay?"

Yang Xiuwen said: "Thanks to you, the master is very good. I just miss you old friends. Let me take care of you."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to two pockets of things and said, "I have brought some local specialties for you, Uncle Wang, Uncle Na, Uncle Yu, and Uncle Zhu. They are not expensive things. Please don't dislike them!"

The people upstairs had already heard the conversation between Yang Xiuwen and Fang Jinian. The man burst out laughing and said, "How do you guys think? It's awesome! I have an open mouth. If I say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here, hahaha!"

But when he and Fang Jinian arrived on the second floor carrying their things, the noisy sound disappeared.

Wang, Zhu, Yu, and Na Ye were sitting solemnly, staring at him with four pairs of eyes, as if they were interrogating prisoners.

Yang Xiuwen understood immediately and deliberately staged it for him to see. He secretly laughed in his heart, "The elders are very interesting sometimes." Come on, let's cooperate with them.

So I put down the things in my hands, straightened my clothes, clasped my hands slightly, with my left thumb pointing up, and performed the junior salute one by one.

His mouth was full of words of congratulations, what about dragon-horse spirit, wealth and style of writing, awe-inspiring righteousness, and overwhelming nobility...

The feeling of worship is like the water of the Yellow River, continuous and flowing...

They couldn't stand it any longer. If they listened to him any longer, they would soon become immortals and Buddhas. The four of them burst into laughter.

The man stood up and put his arms around his shoulders and said, "I'm convinced. You are the most flattering person I have ever seen, but I still like to hear it, hahaha!"

Yang Xiuwen said deliberately and tremblingly: "Well, my Lord Beile, the common people of Shengdou cannot bear your favor. Now you want the common people to bear the vat for you!"

The man stared with big eyes, as if he didn't understand what he meant, while several other people were laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.
Chapter completed!