As you wish, start from the Siheyuan

"Hello, what can I do for you, sir?"

Although Gangzi didn't have much experience, he could tell at first glance that Fang Fa was no ordinary person. He was also confused when he was blocked by such a big shot.

"Gangzi, right? Do you mind chatting with me?"

Fang Fa was smiling widely and showed no hostility towards Gangzi at all. Instead, it made Gangzi feel as if he was in spring breeze.

"Okay, sir."

Everyone has a natural intuition, and Gangzi has an intuition too, and it is good to follow the person in front of you.

The two walked slowly along the way, like they were friends for a long time.

"Can you tell me Gangzi's full name?"

Fang Fa kindly asked Gangzi's name.

"Oh, my name is Jiang Lin, and I'm a carpenter apprentice. They all call me Gangzi, hehe..."

Jiang Lin no longer had the confidence and dominance he had just now in front of Fang Fa.

"Oh, haha..., so that's how it is. I thought you guys had come up with a name for it. It's okay. I just saw that your way of educating your brother was quite different, so I wanted to chat with you. What were you thinking just now?"

Fang Fa's smile was very natural, without making anyone feel any sarcasm.

"No, haha, it was just a nickname given by a friend. My brother's toy was stolen just now. To be honest, I was definitely very angry and wanted to beat up that fat boy. This kind of situation has happened before.

However, I found that although my brother had my support, he never found a way to solve or face the problem. He would just cry when something happened. This is a very bad idea. I may be able to protect him temporarily, but I cannot take care of him for the rest of his life.

Besides, this is a matter between children, they should be allowed to solve it themselves, unless there is external intervention. I don’t want to interfere. Sir, I don’t know your name, I want to ask if it is right for me to do this? "

Jiang Lin spoke the truth, expressed his thoughts, and tactfully asked for some information about Fang Fa. He was very smart in communicating with Fang Fa in a tone of inquiry.

"Well! Your idea is right! It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. If you always give him a bottom line, it will be difficult for him to truly grow up. I agree. I have something to talk to you about today. Now that we are here, do you dare to come in with me? Haha..."

Fang Fa did not reveal any information about himself on the way. Compared with Jiang Lin, who still had so many unanswered questions, Fang Fa simply ignored him and let the facts speak for themselves all at once, rather than letting him keep asking questions without any evidence, making Jiang Lin think that he was hiding something and making him even more confused.

Fang Fa stopped at the door of an old house with a yard. The house number was 2046 Yuyuan Road, Lantau Island.

This was bought by Fang Fa's men in the United States, and it is said to be the property of a professor in the United States.

Fang Fa opened the door and walked in first. Jiang Lin looked around and then stood at the door and took a deep look at the huge thing in front of him. To be honest, he didn't know why, but he didn't feel any fear in his heart, only excitement.

"Welcome, sir, please come in."

After Jiang Lin entered the room, the first person he saw was a middle-aged white man in his 40s. He was wearing a tuxedo that he had only seen in movies. His shiny hair was combed meticulously. There was a pure white towel in the crook of his left arm, and he was motioning Jiang Lin to follow him.

Jiang Lin followed the middle-aged white man through the garden and turned into a hallway.

The tall hall is magnificent and looks very grand. The spiral staircase on one side connects to the second floor with a whole glass guardrail and mahogany handrails. The crystal chandelier hanging from the roof is sparkling in the sun, and the whole hall is magnificent.

“Ding…, ding…,…”

The full-length clock on the wall showed exactly 10 a.m.

Fang Fa was sitting on the leather sofa in the hall at this time.

"Gangzi, please take a seat. You're welcome. What would you like to drink?"

Fang Fa casually asked Jiang Lin to sit down.

"Oh, sir, no, I won't drink anymore. Just tell me what you want me to do. If I can't do it, I will be even more sorry to you if I sit here and drink."

Jiang Lin quickly waved his hands, looked at the clothes he was wearing, and then looked at the beautiful leather sofa and carpet. No matter how brave Jiang Lin was, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Haha, you! I thought you were very brave. You just followed me here. Sit down. It's not your fault if you can't do it. Give him a Coke."

Fang Fa gestured to Jiang Lin and asked him to sit down quickly. She then told Tom, the butler of Zimuguo, to pour Jiang Lin a glass of Coke. Fang Fa was worried that Jiang Lin would not dare to open the whole bottle.

Then Fang Fa saw Jiang Lin finally sit down and continued,

"The reason I went to the Children's Palace was to find someone to work for me. I didn't have a goal at the time, and I didn't know you. It was just that after observing you, I felt that you were special, yes, very outstanding!

For example, I saw everything you did for your brother today. I have high hopes for you and I want you to do things for me. But don't worry, I just want the Chinese people to live a better life and save some historical treasures.

These rescued old objects will not flow out of the country. They will only reappear in front of people in the form of museum collections at the right time.

Do you understand what I am saying? "

After Fang Fa finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Lin and kept shaking his head.

“Let me put it this way. Some people think that some old objects are just old stuff and cannot be kept. However, I and some colleagues at the National Museum believe that these old objects are the heritage treasures of our nation, the heritage left to us by our ancestors, and the inheritance must not be broken!

Jiang Lin, you just need to bring some passionate young people, use the food we give you, and exchange them for these old items from those who don't want to keep them, do you understand?

I will give you and all the other young men you can find regular food and wages, which will definitely be better than ordinary level 5 workers."

After Fang Fa finished speaking, he looked at the young man in front of him.

Jiang Lin was somewhat resistant at first, but after being indoctrinated by Fang Fa, he felt that this was a very meaningful thing.

"Don't worry, there is enough food. Four people form a group, and each group elects a team leader. We already have a mature team operation model in Kyoto. We just advertise in parks, communities, markets and other places with large traffic. Many people will send their unwanted and useless old items there."

Fang Fa struck while the iron was hot and recounted the general situation.

"Sir, do you really want to exchange food for those useless old things from other people's homes?"

Jiang Lin confirmed it again. He really felt that it was a bit too much to exchange food for those old things that were not suitable for eating or drinking.

"Come on, Gangzi, take a look at this painting."

Fang Fa spread out a painting in front of Jiang Lin. It was a painting of two peach blossoms in the mountains.

"Gangzi, this is a painting called "Spring Mountain", which was painted by the Northern Song Dynasty painter Zhao Chang. It pursues beauty and vividness, not only removing the resemblance of the shape, but also conveying the spirit of the flowers!

I specially asked someone to buy this from Taiwan Province at great expense. He also has several flower and bird paintings in the collection of our Kyoto Museum.

And this vase, isn't it beautiful? Is it a pity if it breaks?

Therefore, some old items are very precious and must not be thrown away hastily, destroyed or damaged due to improper storage. These will result in huge losses!

Comrade Jiang Lin, do you understand? Can you help us fulfill this wish? "

Fang Fa's heartfelt words really resonated with Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin didn't understand how precious these things were, but he knew that breaking a bowl at home was considered a waste and his father would chase him out for three blocks.

"Sir, I am willing to do anything for you."

Jiang Lin mustered up the courage to speak.

"Okay, haha... My last name is Fang, you can call me Brother Fang from now on. Let's have something to drink first."

Fang Fa was very happy after hearing Jiang Lin's reply and signaled Jiang Lin not to be polite.