The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 41 Sweetheart?
What sweetheart?

Zhao Yan was a little confused, but he still opened up the chatterbox and chatted about leisure time.

I know that the current situation of the Longteng Martial Arts Center is not very good, and now young people are not willing to learn martial arts, that is, a group of children, under the supervision of their families, learn traditional martial arts in order to keep fit.

However, the spirit of exploring martial arts has been lost.

The abundance of material conditions is followed by the lack of spiritual conditions, and the father and daughter are also embarrassing about this.

However, they seemed to have resigned themselves to their fate and did not intend to continue struggling.

Zhao Yan suddenly saw a poster on the wall, and he said, "A martial arts conference in Jiangnan Province?"

As soon as Lao Song heard the words "martial arts conference", he immediately frowned, his hands trembling a little, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one and handed it to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan is also very polite, he didn't light the fire himself, so he lit it for Lao Song first.

Lao Song took a puff of smoke slowly: "We can't go to the martial arts conference, we need a five-member team, and the whole martial arts gym is full of fights, just us father and daughter."

"Oh?" Zhao Yan laughed.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Otherwise, let's make a deal, I think which box is more pleasing to the eye, you give me this box, and I will help you find people?"

"Ah?" Old Song laughed, "That's a professional martial arts conference. The whole Jiangcheng can't gather enough people who can know five martial arts? Let's say you know Wing Chun, but there are only three of us together."

"The other two bags are on me." Zhao Yan said.

Song Shuangshuang stood up next to her. She clenched her fists and said, "I can't give you this box. You really didn't come here for a blind date."

Seeing Song Shuangshuang's aggressive eyes, Zhao Yan did not intend to continue to be polite. After all, now that the box has been found, it is the most straightforward to open the skylight and speak clearly.

"This is my father's relic, I hope you can return it to me..." Zhao Yan said.

Song Shuangshuang frowned: "What?! You really did it for this box. Let me tell you, I will never return it to you no matter what!"

"It's reasonable for you to take other people's things, isn't it?" Zhao Yan was also annoyed.

Old Song next to him looked confused: "What's going on? And where did this box come from?"

"Didn't mother say that their ancestors had many lost mechanisms, and among them was this box, which belonged to mother's ancestors! It doesn't belong to anyone!" Song Shuangshuang said with determination.

Zhao Yan laughed: "May I ask who your mother is?"

"My mother's name is Lu Xiuli, the descendant of Gongshu Pan," she said.

Gongshuban Zhao Yan knew that it was Lu Ban's real name. In ancient times, many surnames were lost or changed.

Could it be that she has a way to open this box?
"My ancestor is Zhao Yun, and Changshan was his back cover before. According to what you said, the whole Changshan should be my territory now?" Zhao Yan countered directly.

Although it's unethical to speak like this when dealing with girls, this thing is a thought left to him by Zhao Yan's father, and there are secrets in it that cannot be revealed.

If the longevity medicine is released to the public, there may be an unnecessary bloody storm in the whole world.

Everyone wants to live forever.

Everyone wants to live forever.

After being told by Zhao Yan, Song Shuangshuang was speechless, but at this moment, Lao Song stood up directly and walked towards Song Shuangshuang, when he raised his hand and was about to hit him.

Zhao Yan grabbed Lao Song's hand.

Old Song scolded: "Get away from me! My Song Zhong's daughter is so capable of doing such a thing!"

"Her starting point is good, how about Shuangshuang's mother now?" Zhao Yan said.

"Qianqian suffered from cancer in two years and passed away...she didn't have to leave, just because we couldn't make up 80 yuan for medical expenses! If you sold the martial arts gym at that time, she wouldn't have to..." Song Shuangshuang burst into tears, Glaring at his father.

The good-natured chat suddenly turned into a family drama, which made Zhao Yan quite helpless.

In this way, if he took away the box, wouldn't he become a bad person?

It's hard to be a human in this world!

"I was going to sell it at the time, but your mother stopped me in every possible way and refused to let me sell it, even if I sold it! I will sell it to you as a dowry in the future!" Lao Song shouted.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Zhao Yan hurriedly interjected between them and said, "Stop! Since you are a descendant of Lu Ban, it's no problem to take this box! You have to listen to my explanation!"

"Say!" The father and daughter looked at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan said: "My dad...he also left because of a car accident, but he used this box as his safe, and put some things full of memories in it, so I can give you the mechanism box, but there is nothing inside. s things……"

"Lost the key?" Song Shuangshuang said, wiping away tears.

"Hmm... I'm not interested in the box either, but what's inside is something my father gave me." Zhao Yan said.

He had already made up his mind that if he had the chance to open the box, he would immediately destroy the elixir of life inside, which would be regarded as a comfort to his father's spirit in heaven.

Song Shuangshuang wiped away tears, and slapped Zhao Yan. With this slap, Zhao Yan's heart almost jumped out. The force was too ruthless: "You said it earlier! I thought you..."

"But it's wrong to take people's things!" Lao Song hugged his arms and snorted.

Zhao Yan couldn't help being curious: "How did you know that History University has this thing?"

"We have a student here. When his mother came to pick her up, she inadvertently mentioned that the child's father received a box at the History University, but he couldn't open the box. It is said that antiques from the Spring and Autumn Period are very valuable..." Song Shuangshuang said.

Zhao Yan slapped himself on the head, and said in his heart that it was true, the reason is that the researcher went home and bragged to his wife how awesome he was, but he didn't expect his wife to leak it directly.

But all in all, it was not intentionally revealed, which is good news.

"How do you open it?" Zhao Yan expressed his thoughts.

Song Shuangshuang said: "Go to my mother's hometown, my uncle knows a lot of ancient methods, he must have a way."

"Tsk tsk, folk master, this is..." Zhao Yan praised.

Old Song came over and said, "Well, Xiao Zhao, you just said about participating in the Martial Arts Conference..."

"I have a condition." Zhao Yan beamed.

Lao Song wanted to swear at his mother, thinking that the current brats are better than the other!
But he still had a smile on his face, after all, he still had a desire for Chuanwu in his bones.

"What conditions?"

"I have a museum, and I hope that when the time comes for the competition, my museum will be used as the title." Zhao Yan said.

Lao Song patted his thigh: "I remembered, someone said that there is an ancient and modern museum in our place, it's very interesting! Could it be..."

"Yes!" Zhao Yan said.

Lao Song immediately hooked up with Zhao Yan: "When will you get married?"

Zhao Yan: "..."

Song Shuangshuang: "..."

(End of this chapter)