People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

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He Daqing finally felt relieved.

Using the phone number of the big leader, he arranged work for the logistics department.

He Daqing took a break from his busy schedule.

I ran to the Soviet-style expert building and looked for Miss Yi Lianna.

just.

Elena is resting at home.

For the arrival of He Daqing.

She is very happy.

Said, "Dear Jack."

"Welcome."

"We will fulfill our previous commitments."

"Let's get started."

He Daqing smiled, "What's the rush?"

"There is plenty of time."

"Come on, let's taste the salmon first."

"More steak and wine."

"It's easier to do things when you're full and full."

After finishing speaking, He Daqing took out the ingredients that had been prepared.

When Elena saw the salmon, she couldn't believe it.

To know.

In the current era, things like salmon should never appear in the heaven and earth, and people have not yet accepted it.

And there is no channel to import.

Two hours later.

The two finally had a romantic western meal.

Then, the cordial and friendly cultural exchanges between China and the West began.

He Daqing didn't leave until evening.

He is content.

Riding a bicycle back to the courtyard.

Yan Jiecheng hasn't come back yet.

The same goes for Qin Jingru.

He Daqing was resting at home, comfortably lighting a cigar.

Unpredictable.

Ran Qiuye appeared outside the door again.

She was also carrying a schoolbag in her hand, which was bulging and seemed to be full of textbooks.

He Daqing was startled, "Comrade Xiao Ran, why are you here again?"

"The weekend isn't here yet."

"What's the situation?"

Ran Qiuye replied, "Our school has something to do on weekend nights.

"Organize fellowship activities."

"So, I'm afraid of delaying your business."

"I came here early."

"After dinner, we will go to class."

He Daqing suddenly understood.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Ran Qiuye came so frequently.

He Daqing smiled slightly, "That's fine, you sit down first."

"I'm going to cook a few dishes."

"Let's eat first and then talk."

"Jingru is probably coming back soon."

Ran Qiuye hummed, "Then I'm bothering you."

"excuse me."

"There are so many antique calligraphy and paintings in your house."

"Where did they all come from?"

"It was passed down from the ancestors?"

"Or did you find a way to collect it yourself?"

He Daqing said without hesitation, "Of course I collected it myself."

"You haven't seen these paintings by modern masters."

"Even if my ancestor wanted to collect it, he didn't have that chance. It's been decades." Ran Qiuye nodded, "I didn't expect that your cultural accomplishment is quite high."

"This house is so elegantly furnished."

"Strong classic atmosphere."

"I know, you're the cook at the rolling mill."

"I don't know, I thought you were a celebrity in the collection industry, a bigwig in the cultural circle, He Daqing smiled and said, "If you like to read it, just stay and watch it slowly, we are not in a hurry. "

Ran Qiuye stared at him, then suddenly changed the subject, "Then here comes the problem."

"If you are an illiterate brute."

"Low cultural level."

"How do you know how to appreciate these antiques and paintings?"

He Daqing listened.

Immediately screamed secretly.

Patronizing and pretending to be aggressive, forget about it.

You know, when he invited Ran Qiuye to come, he set himself up as a semi-literate person.

Otherwise, there is no need to hire a tutor.

He Daqing said awkwardly, "I was discovered by you."

"I'm just too vain."

"Obviously I have no culture, but I like to pretend to be a cultured person."

"It's a showdown. I asked someone to help me collect these."

"As long as you are willing to spend money, you will definitely hire someone who knows how to do it."

"The one I invited, you may have met once."

"He's broken."

Ran Qiuye was stunned, "That poor little old man with a slovenly look and a straw hat?

"Once, I came to visit Banggen's home."

"I was pulled over by you for dinner."

"I've seen it once."

"What? He still knows antique calligraphy and painting?!"

"How fresh!"

He Daqing was happy, "You don't know something."

"The ancestor of the tattered Hou also had a good time."

"He is the grandson of the prince."

"The family has fallen."

"However, growing up in that environment, the background is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

Ran Qiuye was stunned on the spot, "It's true."

He Daqing smiled and said, "It's a puppy who lied to you."

"If there is a chance, let's hold hands and go to Yanzhi Hutong together, and take a look at the broken Hou's house.

"The antiques in his house are no less than mine."

This time.

What He Daqing said was the truth.

Because in a few years, the Four Olds will be destroyed. Antiques, calligraphy and paintings are all feudal dross, and they will all be destroyed and burned.

There's no need to show it all off.

It makes people miss, but it's not a good thing.

In the TV series under Zhengyangmen, Guan Shan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, put all his collections into the secret room behind the kitchen, and escaped the catastrophe.

Of course, Mr. Guan's move was also to prevent his unfilial son and daughter-in-law from selling all the good things left by their ancestors overseas.

Therefore, He Daqing's current collection is only one-tenth of his collection.

In addition to antiques, there are many famous calligraphy and paintings.

The home looks really full.

Ran Qiuye looked suspicious.

suddenly.

She seemed to remember something.

A huge flaw.

Caught by her.

Ran Qiuye said in a deep voice, "Uncle He, aren't you illiterate?"

"Do you understand those martial arts novels at home?"

He Daqing was dumbfounded.

My ni-ma!