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- Xu Jingchu's grandfather is Zheng Changhong, a former professor of the History Department of Linhang University.
Of course he is retired now.
The word "Chang Hong" in his name undoubtedly means "Chang Hong Hua Bi".
? Describe uprightness, integrity, and justice.
And this old gentleman has a refined and amiable temperament, and he has a good impression of the young and mature Yue Heng.
Grandma took Xu Jingchu to the kitchen to arrange lunch, and Zheng Changhong warmly invited Yue Heng to sit down in front of the chessboard.
Asked with a smile: "Can you play chess?"
Yue Heng looked at the chess in front of him, embarrassed: "Only a little bit."
Really only know a little bit, not a million bits.
Belongs to the kind of pure novice who knows the rules but has not played a few games.
Zheng Changhong smiled even more: "That's okay, we'll just play."
The hobby of playing chess was cultivated after retirement.
The problem is that his level is seriously not good, and his addiction to cooking is still big, and he doesn't lose when he loses.
It made a bunch of old friends in the circle not like to play with him.
This time I finally caught someone better than myself.
Then he brutally abused Yue Heng for five rounds, killing the latter to throw away his helmet and armor.
Having won five rounds in a row, Mr. Zheng seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and he is ten years younger in an instant.
He said to Yue Heng earnestly: "Chess is a classic inheritance of our Chinese civilization. It can cultivate the overall situation and know how to treat success or failure with a normal heart. You should learn more"
The problem is that his triumphant appearance has nothing to do with his "normal heart"!
Yue Heng could see it.
The Professor Zheng in front of him is actually an old child!
What else can he say?
Just be obedient and be taught.
"Come, come, come."
Zheng Changhong obviously hasn't had enough fun yet, and his voice is particularly loud: "Let's play two more games!"
Yue Heng: ""
He wanted to refuse.
"Grandpa."
Xu Jingchu poked her head out of the kitchen suddenly: "Do you want me to play a few dishes with you?"
Previously, she came out to watch her grandfather play chess with Yue Heng.
Know Yue Heng's level.
I didn't expect Professor Zheng to abuse food endlessly!
The girl couldn't help but fight against injustice.
"ah."
Zheng Changhong slapped his head: "I almost forgot the business, Xiaoyue, I will take you to the collection room now."
It was easy for him to win Yue Heng.
Xu Jingchu beat him easily, and it was not a problem to let a chariot.
The old gentleman hurriedly dragged Yue Heng to his collection room.
At the same time, I secretly sighed in my heart.
Such a beautiful and well-behaved little granddaughter of my family is about to be kicked away by someone!
Sad.
Zheng Changhong's collection room is located on the basement floor of the small bungalow.
Compared with the basement in Yue Heng's house, his secret room is of a much higher grade.
Not only is the area large, but both the interior decoration and the equipment and facilities installed inside are first-class.
?Constant temperature and humidity, vault-level security
To match it, there are pieces of antiques listed on the display shelf.
Yue Heng didn't know anything about antiques before.
However, after being "influenced" by Miaohou Street, he has mastered the ability to identify whether an item is an antiquity.
In Yue Heng's perception, these collections of Zheng Changhong all exude the charm of history.
They are all real old objects.
Walking in the meantime, as if walking in the tunnel of time and space, back thousands of years ago!
This is probably the charm of antique collection.
And Zheng Changhong is undoubtedly a professional expert: "Xiaoyue, please take a look at this enamel-colored Xinglin Chunyan round bowl, made in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, and it is one of the best collections here."
"There is also this Han Dynasty gilt-silver copper pot with dragon patterns. I saw it in a rural market 40 years ago. It was used to hold sesame seeds. I bought it together with the pot and sesame seeds for 27 yuan."
"This is a white jade flower pattern incense tube"
Don't look at the old man's age, but he clearly remembers the origin of each collection.
Be able to tell their stories.
There is pride and pride in the words!
And in this underground secret room, there are as many as hundreds of antiques collected.
Open a small museumHe bowed respectfully.
Zheng Changhong believed that Yue Heng had suffered a loss.
However, Yue Heng felt that he got a big deal.
With these two wonders.
He can go back and explain to the Zerg Queen.
The previous transaction between the two parties has also taken a big step forward!
Yue Heng and Zheng Changhong returned to the living room, and lunch was almost ready.
Grandma cooks herself, and with Xu Jingchu's help, she cooks a table of delicacies that are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.
All are classic Linhang dishes.
"Xiaoyue, eat more vegetables."
Grandma looked at Yue Heng like her own grandson-in-law, using serving chopsticks to pick up a bowl full of delicious food for him.
"Thank you grandma."
Yue Heng did not refuse to stuff everything into his stomach, and praised his grandmother's craftsmanship by the way.
It's definitely not an embarrassment.
Seeing Yue Heng eating well, grandma was even happier.
Her own food intake is very small.
But I really like to watch the children eat and eat vegetables.
Then it was served to Yue Heng.
As a result, Cha Lemon, a girl who was left out next to her, was provoked¡ª¡ª
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