"Isn't that right? Undergraduate students will have research rooms? My teacher will be promoted to full professor immediately. Now we don't even have a research room of our own. He takes us to the classroom every day to answer questions..."

"Same, thanks to our reputation as a double first-class university, Qingjiao shed tears of envy."

"I used to be just a lemon, but now I have become a spirit! Please accept my sour water that has been brewing for thousands of years!"

"Giving a research lab to a freshman is a bit wasteful. It can be used as a study room at most. Why don't you give it to me? I have applied for a research lab for four years and I still haven't been selected. My senior brother said goodbye.

If I can't apply, he will retire. In fact, I can also be a junior sister..."

"Please tell your story upstairs..."

"Young people have laboratories as undergraduates, so maybe they think the laboratory is standard?"

"Yes, that makes sense! How can you go to college without a research room? Those who don't have a research room in their freshman year are just scumbags! I, the scumbag, should get out first."

"Roll together, roll together."

There are all kinds of sour things on the Internet, but everyone also complains about it. After all, not everyone can become the top scholar in liberal arts.

What are the odds?

If someone is good at studying, someone is awesome, someone is great, it won’t be accepted.

The one who is really confused is actually Chen Qiuyi herself.

Originally, the reporters who came from all over the country were already annoying her. Fortunately, Chen Qiuyi's hometown was in a rural area, so few people chased her home.

But while she was still sitting in a dilapidated house in her hometown in the countryside, someone suddenly called and said that she was a staff member of Weibo. He had registered an account for her and verified her identity. He hoped that she could go to Zhalang to respond to what was going on?

Chen Qiuyi's first reaction was that he was a liar.

Then he hung up the phone.

But this scammer is so annoying and keeps calling.

Then it was finally proven that the other party was not a liar. After Chen Qiuyi actually went to Weibo, she suddenly discovered...

What's happening here?

Why did this world suddenly become magical?

Suddenly I have a master, suddenly a few more senior brothers, and suddenly I have all kinds of gifts?

This feeling is like a folk girl who suddenly became the disciple of a martial arts leader. Among her fellow disciples were the leader of the Demon Cult, a lone warrior, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, and one of the most powerful masters in the world.

And these people brought him the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit, the Yi Jin Jing, the Nine Yin Manual, servants and bodyguards...

That’s not all, what comes next is even more magical.

The Northwest Archaeological Association, the Southeast Archaeological Association, a museum in the northwest, the Dongcheng Museum, the Shanghai Museum, and the Beijing Museum all sent congratulatory gifts...

All kinds of gifts are posted on the Internet.

Chen Qiuyi suddenly felt that she needed a big bookshelf.

Wait, should I move all these gifts to Dongcheng? Then put them in my research room?

At this moment, what Chen Qiuyi faced was probably the happiest trouble in the world.

But for Mr. Zou, not everything is so happy.

Because Tan Liugen once again rejected the Archaeological Association's bonus of more than 20 million!

A local museum curator on Nanhai Island handled the matter personally, but when Tan Liugen refused the reward, he was confused.

"Brother Tan, did you hear clearly? This is more than 20 million!" He felt that Tan Liugen, who smelled like fish in front of him, was simply a fool.

"If you accept this money, you will no longer have to fish on the sea every day. You can enjoy the happiness. If you like the sea, you can even buy a yacht..."

"But I like fishing." Tan Liugen refused simply, "I really don't want this money... You helped me fulfill my lifelong wish, and it's not too late for me to thank you. Please help me donate this money."

Give it to those who hope. I heard that you have any scholarships, so use it to reward those students. It can also be regarded as making some contributions to archeology and finding more sunken ships..."

The curator said helplessly: "If you really want to contribute to archeology, please accept this money. Have you heard the story of Zigong who refused gold?"

"Have not heard."

"What about Qianjinshi horse bones?"

"Uh... I think I've heard of it."

"Yes, Qianjinshi horse bones, you are that horse, no, the bones of that horse!"

Although Tan Liugen felt that he was not a bone, he probably knew what it meant.

He looked around, sighed, walked to the deck, and said to the curator: "Actually, it's not that I don't want the money, I really can't have it..."

"I have no children myself, only these two nephews..." Tan Liugen's two nephews are the descendants of the kind family who adopted him after the old man passed away. They are not actually related by blood, but they are regarded by him as his own children.

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"They have been with me for many years. I can see clearly that these two children are not people who can keep money. Now that I am in charge of them on the ship, they can still earn some hard money and support the family. When I finally have one,

This money will be given to them in the end... Twenty million is a lot, but how many more years will it take to squander it? When the money is gone, I will get into bad habits. I am not helping them, I am harming them.

them……"

Tan Liugen's words really impressed the curator.

This middle-aged man who seemed a little crazy before is actually very clear-headed.

It's not that he doesn't want it, or that he doesn't know what more than 20 million is, he just made a rational decision not to ask for the money.

what should I do?

"Well, I have an idea..." Next to him, a middle-aged man who came with him said: "We in Baishenghaikan are currently conducting a large number of ocean surveys and need to rent many auxiliary engineering vessels. If you can trust us,

You can buy a boat and rent it to us, and we will pay the rent every year. As long as the engineering boat is properly maintained, its lifespan can reach decades. If some subsequent upgrades and maintenance are performed, it will not be a problem for its lifespan to reach 50 years. You and your two

As a nephew, you can continue to work on the ship and get a salary income. When you get older, you can sign an agreement with us and you will not be able to sell the ship for a certain number of years..."

The curator's eyes lit up, this plan is feasible!

This is equivalent to turning more than 20 million into a useful asset, which can guarantee continuous income, and he is optimistic about Bai Shenghaikan's future.

In fact, in this plan, Bai Shenghai sacrificed a lot and took on many responsibilities that he should not bear. This is equivalent to agreeing to help Tan Liugen take care of his two nephews and take care of his two nephews when he gets older.

Get on the right track.

But everyone in Baishenghaikan was really grateful and admired Tan Liugen, so they proposed this plan.

When things came to this point, Tan Liugen was really moved.

He held the middle-aged man's hand with both hands and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, thank you so much..."

"Where, you also have rich experience in searching for sunken ships, and we want to learn from you."

Tan Liugen didn't know what to say. He just nodded repeatedly: "Okay... okay..."

Tan Liugen turned his head and looked down the boat.
Chapter completed!