Rumors in the cultural relics world

  In the palm of the hand, there are no pests such as snails, red spiders, aphids, scale insects, nor clods of soil, cigarette butts, or other debris that may harm orchids.

  But it was just a short sprout that had just poked its head out.

  Among the people present, few understood what was going on. Seeing the thing in Bai Huan's hand, they were all bewildered and didn't know what to make of it. On the other hand, Tian Jia's father, who had been flushed with excitement just a moment before, now had his white eyebrows twitching uncontrollably like a frog's legs that had been electrocuted.

  "You little kid, how did you knock off the new buds of my orchid?!"

  Bai Huan stretched out his hand to stop him, and Bai Huazhen's eyes rolled outward in a big way, as if the old man's question was an insult to his intelligence and strength: "Do you know what this is?"

  Tian Jia, this father, was indeed a crazy and infatuated orchid enthusiast. Seeing the new buds of his treasure being pinched off, he didn't even care about the fact that the orchid had a good chance of recovery. He almost lost control of his voice: "Nonsense! What's the point of saying this? This pot of flowers only has one new bud left, and you've killed it!"

  "How superficial."

  Just now, the orchid's resurrection was like Guanyin Bodhisattva descending with a bottle of sweet dew, making the ginseng fruit that had broken off at Wuzhuangguan Temple come back to life in an instant.

  It's too unreasonable.

  Bai Huan is now determined to stir up the water, humming twice before using a pitiful gaze like that of Suiren teaching primitive people to drill wood for fire, and said with a smack of his lips: "You know this is a new sprout, but do you know it has another name?"

  He stopped talking halfway through, with a look that was so infuriating, it made you want to punch him.

  Just as everyone around him was getting impatient, he finally revealed the answer to his own riddle: "The root of illness!"

  Huh? The people around were stunned.

  Everyone's face was like "Although I don't understand what he is saying, it seems very impressive".

  Bai Huan's eyes gleamed with a hint of cunning as he pointed to the sharp-leafed Osmanthus tree on top of his head, and then to a hidden corner of the blue-brick wall: "With such a good environment in the backyard, it's common for small animals like sparrows and mice to sneak in when no one is around, right? And it's also normal for them to rub against the orchids, isn't it? But the problem is that the orchid's pseudobulb and new buds can't withstand too much rubbing. As a result, problems slowly accumulate."

  This reason is easy to understand, and the people around him nodded one by one, revealing a "so that's how it is" expression.

  And Tian Jia's father, in just a few minutes, went through the transformation of "brain-dead fan → black → brain-dead fan". After hearing Bai Huan say that it was a diseased root, he took it over and looked at it for two eyes, then threw it to the ground with disgust and trampled on it twice.

  Only the old man who pulled Bai Huan to the backyard seemed to be puzzled: "But the new buds were damaged, and the symptoms that appeared, why are they old stems?"

  Bai Huang nodded, giving him a "well-taught" look of approval, which made the old man suddenly cry and laugh: "Old man, have you heard of a case where someone's gums were bad, but the clinical manifestation was hunchback? No matter how they treated it, there was no effect. Finally, by chance, they pulled out the bad tooth, and within two days, the person's hunchback was cured."

  "Huh? I've seen this before, it was on CCTV a while back!" A refined-looking young man about the same age as Bai Huan, who was standing beside him, nodded repeatedly in agreement after hearing the explanation, making Bai Huan feel like he had found a kindred spirit.

  Only the old man was still puzzled: "Oh, Little Zhang, have you seen it? It can't be that 'Walking into Science' thing, can it?"

  A group of people burst out laughing.

  Xiao Zhang's face suddenly turned red: "How is that possible, teacher? I'm not mentally ill, what are you talking about! It's just a medical interview program."

  "Oh." The old man nodded, still looking puzzled, and walked over to Tian Jia's father, muttering to himself: "Even if it was because of this reason, not even Professor Yuan could see the root of the illness, but this is recovering too quickly, isn't it?"

  Bai Huang hadn't had time to cover up anything, but Tian Jia's father glared: "What, my precious is cured and you're jealous? Why are you interfering so much, who knows if the young man has some kind of ancestral secret skill?"

  What a thoughtful old man!

  When others give you an opportunity to save face, of course, you should hurry up and take it.

  With Tian Fu's words as a prelude, Bai Huan immediately launched into a story, his eyes shining with "you've figured it all out" approval. He coughed twice and said: "Still, you're the one with the keen eye, my family has always been mountain people, and we often dug up wild orchids that looked good to sell. Over time, we came up with some special skills, like how to care for the orchid's pot...".

  "Ah..." Next to her, Tian Jia, who was holding a cup of tea due to thirst, suddenly spat water all over her big brother's head and face, and hurriedly pulled out paper towels.

  This rascal student, during the day he's helping with cat and dog acupuncture, at night he comes to do reproductive care for orchids?

  The term "women's friend" can no longer describe him.

  This is obviously a friend of all female creatures in the world...

  Reluctantly, Tian Jie's father finally dragged Bai Huan into the house after being urged by the mistress of the house, only after fondling the orchids for half a day.

  Back to the dinner table, adding a set of bowls and chopsticks, Tian Jia's father was also not polite, picked up a bottle of Snowflake beer "popped" open, pushed it in front of Bai Huang: "There are only two of us at this table, little classmate, don't be polite, help yourself."

  As he spoke, he hastily poured himself a cup too.

  Golden and refreshing, **bursting out a thick layer of foam**, overflowing from the cup without care. The more I look at it, the more I like it. Just now, I thought this kid was a bit too reckless, bold and rough, but now looking back, he's become someone with extraordinary skills who doesn't bother with trivial matters. Glancing at my daughter's gaze, she's also extremely delighted, indeed not disappointing my teachings, having taught a good student.

  As for whether or not a student's performance should be measured by their ability to cure orchids, that is beyond his consideration.

  At the dinner table, it's always the best place to get closer, and Tian Fu has gotten rid of his heart disease, with a red glow on his face, as if he had taken a Ten-whole Great Supplement Pill, constantly urging people to drink and eat dishes.

  It turned an ordinary family dinner into a more lively scene than a wedding banquet.

  "Come on, Bai Huanger, down this glass!"

  The old man smiled and looked at Bai Huan, who took a sip from the cup, which was turned upside down. Suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter erupted, and he introduced: "This is our country's famous historian, archaeologist Kang Congkang teacher, also my old friend. Originally today was his inauguration banquet, unexpectedly got to know another young friend."

  Kang Cong was not as talkative as Tian Fu, but he didn't have any airs about him either. When an old friend introduced himself, he repeatedly waved his hand and said, "What's the point of saying anything? I'm not afraid that this young fellow will laugh at me."

  He turned to Bai Huan again, picked up the yellow wine in front of him, and proactively raised his cup to Bai Huan: "Today I also opened my eyes, just for Lao Tian's solitary orchid being saved, and I want to drink a cup with you!"

  After clinking glasses, they chatted for a few more sentences before Bai Huan finally understood what the so-called "Master's Banquet" meant.

  It was not long ago that in the jurisdiction of Yangdang County under Xijiang, a certain peasant household dug up an ancient tomb while picking mountain goods. After rough verification by local cultural relics personnel, it is estimated to be a tomb from the late Eastern Han Dynasty to the mid-Three Kingdoms period.

  As soon as the news came out, the domestic archaeological community was immediately stirred up. Finally, led by the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau where Kang Cong was located, it was reported to the state for approval and organized this protective excavation.

  "Actually, speaking of cultural relics, you guys in Xijiang recently had some news too, Old Tian should know about it, right?"

  Tian Fu put down his chopsticks, a look of pride flashing across his face: "How could he not know? Such a big case, it even shocked the provincial hall! As for Dai Changjun, this man still has some ability."

  Dai Changjun, isn't this just the city public security bureau's **oss?

  What kind of identity does Tian teacher's husband have that he can be called the big boss of the municipal bureau? He shouldn't just be a deputy director.

  But Kang Cong didn't buy Tian Fu's account, and with a meaningful smile, he winked and squeezed out: "I heard that this wasn't your achievement, but someone actively reported and caught those cultural relic smugglers, and you just went to take credit?"

  The old expert also followed the new trend, making a few young people at the table snicker with laughter.

  Tian Fu didn't smile, he was staring with anger and holding back his temper.

  Bai Guang didn't laugh either.

  He is considering whether to reveal his identity as a "good citizen who dares to uphold justice".

  Not to show off, but to gain some good impression in front of Tian Jia, this old man with a great background.

  Before he could make up his mind, Kang Cong thought of something and let out a sigh of regret: "Another thing, you definitely don't know. Recently, a batch of Republic of China dollars has been circulating from the west side of the river, and it's said that the quality and quantity are rarely seen in previous years, can be called a masterpiece! I don't know if there's any trickery involved in this matter."

  Bai Huan immediately shut his mouth, lowered his head and picked up some food with his chopsticks.

  Unexpectedly, there is such a magical thing as Sanjiang tickets. I've never seen them before, let's take a few to see what they look like, okay? Giving you a look won't get you pregnant, right? ~~~~~~~~