Opening confession school belle

Chapter 155
He pressed the doorbell nervously, and Chen Xuan looked around, but he didn't find any security personnel. Presumably, they should have done a good job of concealment, and he didn't even notice it.

While thinking, the door in front of Chen Xuan opened, and Mr. Zhao's stooped figure appeared in front of him.

As the latter smiled, the wrinkles on his face were also moved, twisting into a living little chrysanthemum.

Chen Xuan didn't dare to look at Mr. Zhao, his eyes wandered around, but he didn't see Zhao Shu.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed a lot, and followed Mr. Zhao into his hut.

After entering the room, he found that Zhao Shu was still not there, and his heart, which had been half relaxed, could finally relax completely this time.

Looking at the photo of Chen Xuan's loose expression, Zhao Weiguo understood the reason of the matter, and smiled at him again: "Don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person. Since it's not suitable, I won't match you up again. After all, the old man absolutely doesn't want my great-granddaughter to do such a thing as a third party."

Chen Xuan nodded, since Zhao Laoming was sensible, everything would be much easier.

Afterwards, seeing that Mr. Zhao got up to go to tea, Chen Xuan was not idle, and quickly took out the copybook in a small box from the backpack on his back.

After yesterday afternoon's writing and binding, he fiddled with five crude copybooks.

Although the whole copybook is pure white rice paper, plus Chen Xuan's inadvertent rubbing sometimes, the cover of the paper does not look so brand new.

Mr. Zhao, who brought the tea, saw Chen Xuan take out something, and the teacup in his hand was not steady, and fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

But Mr. Zhao didn't feel sorry for his antiques at all. Instead, he ran to Chen Xuan eagerly: "Chen Xuan, where did you find this ancient book? It's so well preserved!
If you want, I can buy it with money and donate it to the country. You will definitely not suffer... Oh my god, this kind of copybook handed down from generation to generation can really benefit generations to come. "

Seeing Mr. Zhao who was already excited and unable to control himself, Chen Xuan scratched his nose in embarrassment, trying to make his voice sound normal without any mocking tone: "Actually, I wrote and bound this copybook myself. "

"Ah?" Elder Zhao was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, and carefully looked at the copybook in his hand.

After his eyes were fully focused, he finally believed that what Chen Xuan said was true, and it was not for his own collection of antique treasures.

But even if it wasn't an antique, Zhao Weiguo's eyes on the copybook in his hand remained unchanged.

He carefully turned over a page of the copybook, and the neatly arranged traditional Chinese characters written by Chen Xuan seemed to come alive on the paper.

Feeling the aroma of books and ink coming to his face, Zhao Weiguo sniffed them lightly, letting them stay firmly in his nasal cavity, refusing to swallow the breath.

After a long time, Mr. Zhao finished flipping through the entire copybook, and 20 minutes passed quietly.

Looking at the remaining four books in the box, Zhao Weiguo took a sip of tea to moisten his dry throat because he hadn't swallowed for a long time, and looked at Chen Xuan again from the original plain to a slight admiration: " Boy Chen Xuan, you are really..."

He didn't finish his sentence because he couldn't find any words to describe Chen Xuan.

This really shocked him. You know, the sum of the unearthed copybooks and other cultural relics is about the same as the five copies written by Chen Xuan, or even less.

In addition, many original fonts have undergone changes, the writing methods are different, and they are still incomplete, and sometimes many characters overlap.

After subtracting these, it is estimated that Chen Xuan's total amount is half.

In other words, Chen Xuan alone is worth [-]% of the documents unearthed in the past century. How can this not surprise Mr. Zhao?
However, Chen Xuan was ignorant and fearless. He didn't know about the shortage of copybooks, and he thought that although his own was precious, it shouldn't be priceless in general.

But seeing Mr. Zhao's expression, he couldn't help becoming a little puzzled. Did he accidentally write something shocking?

That's a good thing, if you post this, won't your fame soar to the sky?
So, Chen Xuan immediately corrected his attitude, and said insinuatingly: "Haha, do you think my copybook is okay? It means that my copybook is a bit rough, or I will go back and throw it away, and make a new copybook that is more convenient." Exquisite?"

"No, no, no, don't do it." Hearing this, Mr. Zhao was so frightened that he quickly hugged the copybooks in his arms, and even took the remaining four of Chen Xuan out of the box one by one and put them on his body. Beside, I was afraid that Chen Xuan would destroy them on the spot with a single impulse.

"Old Zhao, don't be so nervous, I'll just talk about it casually." Chen Xuan had already confirmed the general idea in his heart, and it seemed that his copybook was really shocking.

I happen to have an old man with a good background by my side. Wouldn't it be nice to ask him to help me promote it, and then save the blank stage in the early stage?
"You scared me to death, do you know that you have almost twice as many copybooks as antiques mined?
Although not to mention the value of catching up with and surpassing antiques that have the memory of the year, just these five copybooks can definitely make you a master of the generation and become famous far and wide. "

At this moment, Zhao Weiguo, who got the copybook, forgot that he was going to give something to Chen Xuan, and instead talked about it to the latter here.

Chen Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he stood up quickly, and bowed to Mr. Zhao: "Master, please help me to publicize it. I want to publish this to benefit people."

"Okay!" Elder Zhao agreed to Chen Xuan's request with a slap on his thigh, and sat down with him to discuss for a long time.

The two came to a conclusion, that is to print out thousands of times before the end of the month, and then have Zhao Weiguo's seductive contacts to help Chen Xuan do publicity.

After the chat, Chen Xuan got up and was about to leave, and he didn't want to eat anymore. He only wanted to contact the manufacturer for production as soon as possible.

He had a vague premonition that this wave would be successful, and his mission of [-] million fame points would definitely be a no-brainer.

"Hey, boy Chen Xuan, wait a minute, I suddenly forgot something to tell you." Zhao Weiguo quickly stopped Chen Xuan, and embarrassedly took out a beautifully decorated gift box from under his desk and handed it to Chen Xuan. announced.

Chen Xuan looked at him puzzled and shook the thing in his hand: "Master, what is this?"

"Someone asked me to intercede with you before to send you off, and I asked you to come here today, in fact, it was for this matter.

Didn't you sign up for a martial arts competition a few days ago? It seems that you withdrew because of unfair treatment.

It's just that they're asking you to go back and compete now.

Don't worry, those staff have been fired, and this is their apology to you. "

PS: Ask for a wave of subscriptions and recommendation tickets after it's on the shelves!
(End of this chapter)