Chapter 57： 057 really a headache!

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Aside, the little fat man and Zhou Qian nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice.

"Which..." Xu Yuanyuan blushed a little.

"After all, the second generation of officials like you who don't have any temper is really rare." Yang Ning praised.

Xu Yuanyuan blushed even more and said: "It's not what you think. I used to be with my mother before."

"So your dad and your mom have been separated from each other?" Yang Ning was curious.

Xu Yuanyuan's pretty face floated with an inexplicable hint: "It's all housework, nothing to inquire about."

Seeing Xu Yuanyuan's unwillingness to elaborate, Yang Ning still didn't understand. Fortunately, he wasn't a gossip and he didn't ask more.

Zhou Qian was hit the hardest today. She glanced at the chubby man who had just gotten off the Volkswagen sedan. It should be Zhou Xiaofei’s dad, and she was in a close relationship with Director Zhang of the Education Bureau. The level should not be low.

She glanced at Xu Ruibai again, but did not expect that this man turned out to be the leader of the city, but also Xu Yuanyuan's father.

Finally, Zhou Haitao drove and took Xu Ruibai, President Wang and Director Zhang to the nearby hotel. As for Yang Ning and others, naturally they went back to school.

At noon, the meal couldn't last. Zhou Qian and Xu Yuanyuan had nothing to do. The girls didn't eat much, but the fat man had to pull Yang Ning to the shop to get two bowls of instant noodles.

Perhaps it was ashamed, or it might be lack of confidence. Wang Zhizhuan and his gang didn't dare to trouble Yang Ning again, but it was very rare and quiet for an afternoon.

During this period, many students who had a close relationship with Yang Ning on weekdays took the initiative to find opportunities to come and talk, and Yang Ning was also very polite and tried his best to respond.

Ding...ding...ding...

After the school bell rang, Yang Ning and the little fat man came out of the classroom and met Zhou Qian without a few steps: "What are you doing here?"

"I have an appointment with Sister Xue." Zhou Qian threw out her tongue mischievously.

"Aren't you going to hold a meeting of the student union?" The little fat man was dumbfounded, and all the Harazi came out, wishing to stretch out his mouth to lick Zhou Qian's little tongue.

Zhou Qian doesn't mind the little fat man's face like a pig. "It's over. We're not as burdensome as your high school grades. Tell the teacher that you want to have a meeting and you can leave half a class early."

"The student union is so refreshing! All the lessons are bright and upright!" The little fat man couldn't help but praised it, and received a big white eye from Zhou Qian.

"Okay, I went in to find my sister, bye."

For the senior high school students in Nanhu No. 3 middle school, today is a long-lost weekend and a long-lost bed.

Yang Ning didn't have much emotion. Last night, he merged the final special combat part of the [Ace Soldier Wang Practical Training Manual], and when he woke up, he had the illusion of being like another world.

Regarding the content of the special warfare part, it can be regarded as the essence of the first chapter of the [Ace Soldier King Training Manual]. Yang Ning feels that his current strength has obviously improved by a grade compared to before.

Early in the morning, Yang Ning left the Manjiangyuan villa. Today he is going to pay a visit to Lu Guoxun. After all, he asked for help yesterday. Afterwards, he said nothing at all.

Of course, even if there is no such thing, it is the most polite to actively visit the elders.

It was Guhan Street. When the storm caused by the beeswax fingers cooled down, Yang Ning strolled around Guhan Street, and no one recognized him.

"Uncle Lu, I'm here. Where is your shop?"

"Ah? Still at home, okay, then I'll go around first, and you will say it when you arrive."

Yang Ning hung up the phone, took out a physics book from his backpack, and found a place with better lighting, then read it with relish.

Just looking at it fascinatingly, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, Yang Ning put down the textbook, and there was no electricity display. He thought it was Lu Guoxun.

"Boy, do you still remember me?" A strange, but familiar voice sounded.

"Which one?" Yang Ning frowned, who really couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Don't you be my stall under the plate last time? You also ordered a batch of woodcarving crafts, remember?"

Yang Ning's eyes suddenly turned out to be Liu Jiagou's old week. He didn't expect him to call so soon.

Yang Ning smiled: "Remember, is it Master Zhou?"

"Eh, you guys just think about it. That's it, you can still collect these wood carvings. I entered the city today and brought a batch."

"Yes, by the way, Master Zhou, besides wood carving, is there anything else?"

To be honest, Yang Ning didn't have much thought about the wood carvings, but Quan Dang was to make up for some conscience's oversight.

"Take some, the village folks asked me to sell a few old things, and I don't know if they were dug from the tomb. Don't you taboo these?" Lao Zhou was hesitant.

"No problem, let me see it first, yes, let's meet at the intersection of Sihe Road later, I'm here."

Yang Ning's eyes lit up. If it was actually dug out of the tomb, it might be an antique.

taboo?

Just kidding, it's a real evil, just buy Zhang Tianshi Rune with 100 points directly, and you will be beaten!

"Okay, it's not too far to call you when it's time, about fifteen minutes."

The distance between Sihe Road and Guhan Street is only 500 meters. Yang Ning inevitably has a bit of selfishness in doing this. After all, there are many merchants who have seen Lao Zhou. Yang Ning does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

While rushing to the road, he called Lu Guoxun, and Yang Ning didn't hide it. He briefly discussed the transaction with Lao Zhou.

It was about twenty minutes before I saw the old week that strenuously stepped on my bicycle, and I still had a simple look. I shouted as soon as I got out of the car: "Boy, wait a long time? I'm sorry, the city is a bit big. The intersection asked several talents to inquire."

"I have just arrived." Yang Ning smiled, his eyes flashed, and opened the pupil of identification.

Today the system is still being upgraded and it takes 48 hours to complete the upgrade.

During these 48 hours, Yang Ning could not get help from the system. However, there is no conflict between the system upgrade and the forensic pupil. Yang Ning can use the color of the item to weigh whether the item has collection value.

"Huh? Really?"

I glanced at the box behind the bicycle and found a deep green light. Although I couldn't get the detailed data, I intuitively told Yang Ning that I was afraid of picking up the treasure this time.

For the first time when Yang Ning saw such a deep green light, could it have reached the extreme of excellent quality?

"Isn't it?" Yang Ning stunned. He found that the source of the green light was not something inside the box, but the box itself.

Looking at this slightly broken wooden box, it seems that there is a little bit of vintage, but it is definitely not related to the ancient products.

Moreover, the carver did not dare to compliment. Yang Ning even suspected that the man who made the wooden box was a layman, not a carpenter at all.

"Master Zhou, where did you get this box from?" Yang Ning asked.

"You say this wooden box? It's so old. I have left it at home since I was sensible. It seems that it was left by my grandfather." Master Zhou said with a smile: "Come, look at these wood carvings, and these things. ,is there anything you like?"

Yang Ning glanced away, there were seven or eight pieces of wood carvings in the wooden box, and three or four kinds of pottery pottery jars that looked quite old. Unfortunately, these colors were all gray and white.

In other words, these things do not have a collection value.

Yang Ning couldn't help frowning. He knew that Lao Zhou's temperament was an honest and honest person. But if he had the thought of picking up leaks as he did last time, Yang Ning's conscience couldn't pass that hurdle.

This is really a headache.