"Hello, is it Mrs. Liu Xiulan?"
About ten o'clock, Yang Bowen rushed to the school and found Liu Xiulan, who had just left the office.
"Yes, you are?"
Liu Xiulan nodded, and at the same time looked at Yang Bowen's appearance, but did not remember which student's parent this was, so she was a little confused.
"Hello, hello, Teacher Liu, this is the case, I am Xia Xu's uncle, this time I want to ask for a leave for him."
Yang Bowen came forward with a familiar smile, explaining his intention.
"ask for leave?"
Reminiscing about the phone call Xia Xu received in class before, Liu Xiulan was a little surprised, but still said: "Is there anything important? Now it is the last hundred-day sprint before the college entrance examination for senior high school. If it is not necessary, it is better not to ask for leave. It's easy to fall behind the review progress..."
"Understand, Teacher Liu, this is the case. An elder in the family has entered the hospital. I am afraid that it is not many days. The old man has been thinking about Xia Xu's loneliness and helplessness here, so he wants to see him. By the way, I ask my uncle brothers. Take care of something..."
I don't know if the talent of 'intelligence collection' also includes acting.
"This...then I really should go and see it."
Liu Xiulan was also moved by it, sighed, and said: "Well, I will give Xia Xu a day and a half vacation, and then there are two days on weekends, should it be enough for a round trip?"
"Enough is enough, just enough to go back and forth, and still have time to accompany the old man."
Yang Bowen is also a human being. When I heard this, I immediately understood that Liu Xiulan subconsciously thought that the "old man" was in the countryside or out of town, and he was only going to help Xia Xu take a half-day off. Naturally, he was happy to overfulfill the task, and he continued to reconcile.
got the fake slip from Liu Xiulan, and he hurried to Xia Xu to report the good news.
"How about it, are you done?"
Xia Xu was still waiting anxiously at the door of the classroom.
Yang Bowen took a fake note and asked for credit: "Hey, overfulfilled the task, boss, you absolutely can't think of how long your class teacher gave you."
"How long will it last, at least half a day, and at most one more day, and then Saturday and Sunday, the teacher will not be generous enough to leave the slip after the holiday."
Xia Xu pierced Yang Bowen's showy lightly.
Of course, I'm happy or happy. After all, taking this day off means not spending three and a half days on the school side. Not only is it convenient to do things, but more importantly, my own safety is more guaranteed.
"Hey, boss, you are amazing! When do you teach me two hands, you haven't taught me seriously yet."
"The books ordered for you on the Internet will be here soon, and I will learn these from books such as criminal investigation."
"No, I have a headache looking at that stuff, and I dozed off when I saw a book, otherwise I wouldn't be..."
"That's something you didn't meet yourself interested in, trust me..."
As they talked, they walked directly outside the school gate.
However, the two obviously didn't expect or even expected this incident. Yang Bowen, one boss, seemed to have been overheard by the Ma Bing and others in the class.
"Fuck, what I heard just now, the man who came to ask Xia Xu for leave actually called Xia Xu boss!"
"Didn't it mean his uncle?"
"I see, Xia Xu must have hired someone to ask him for leave. It's too expensive. This trick is too high. I will try it another day."
"What kind of brains, the two of them are obviously very familiar. How could it be as simple as hiring someone to ask for leave? I think Xia Xu must be the second generation of the legendary hidden rich. He deliberately pretended to be poor and wanted to find a girlfriend who didn't want his money... "
"Oh, wouldn't it be directed at me? Do you want me to agree?"
"Don't be nympho, our brother Xu has a clear goal, and we are looking for Tang Youxin as well. Haven't we seen that they have gotten so close recently..."
"You want me to say that Xia Xu is not the rich second generation, but the official second generation. Just now I clearly heard that the man said that he was going to learn criminal investigation or something, maybe Xia Xu's family is a big public security officer..."
Waiting for the two voices gradually drifted away, but the class was fried, and the discussion was full of enthusiasm.
Xia Xu obviously didn't know about these things after he left, but even if he knew it, he wouldn't care about it. They were just trivial rumors and had no effect on his leave of absence.
In the middle and high school life, whether right or wrong, giving a small report to the teacher is a very disgusting thing. Most people are not willing to tell the teacher even if they are bullied, let alone other people's affairs.
Besides, even if you get a small report, teachers usually don't make a fuss to destroy the students' academic prospects. They are either really too much to a certain extent, or at most, they will be angry with the parents and call the parents.
This is a terrifying event for other people of the same age, but it really doesn't hurt him.
Back to the subject, Xia Xu and Yang Bowen called a car to the place where the old man on the construction site was found.
The location he selected was really correct. The old man on the construction site appeared right next to the construction site he was looking for last time.
When came to the corner of the intersection of the construction site, a dark blue fiber cloth was spread on the ground, and there were a few small stalls with clay utensils on it.
The stall owner is a thin, thin old man in a camouflage uniform and a yellow helmet. His face and body are dirty, and his trouser legs are stained with mud stains splashed from nowhere.
Looking at the stall, the blue fiber cloth underneath is a very common rain cloth because the smoke and dirt around the construction site has been covered with a thin layer of dust, there are six or seven in the center. Looking at very old utensils.
These utensils look really like that. One is a mottled and primitive vase full of lines, two figures of a pair that look slightly larger than palms, a goat sculpture of the same size, and a palm-sized bowl. .
A few things look vaguely white jade-like texture, but they are covered with a thick layer of dirt, so the overall look is brownish-yellow, and it looks like earthenware at first glance.
And the most eye-catching one is the last piece, a ceramic statue of Guanyin, not to say how exquisite this is, but it is the largest in the whole stall, taller than an adult's calf.
"Master, are these antiques?"
Xia Xu took Yang Bowen and walked to the small stall with a look of joining the fun, squatted down and touched and looked left.
"Shhh, keep it quiet, just dug from the construction site."
The old man in the camouflage suit gestured to Xia Xu with a guilty expression on his face, and at the same time he lowered his voice: "These are all good things, dug out with the workers, little brother, don't say anything."
Xia Xu was non-committal. He picked up the two little dolls and looked through them. They were all well carved. When they turned to the base, the indented base was clearly engraved with inscriptions, one made by Qian Longnian and one Citizen year system.
"Master, although I don't understand this very well, is it also a vintage?"
Seeing this inscription, Xia Xu couldn't help but smile.
"I don't know this."
The old man on the construction site looked honest and accommodating: "I don't understand this, but it happened to be dug out. The workers are waiting to divide the money. If you sincerely want it, I will give you a cheaper one."