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Chapter 25 Gift

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    Song Yanyin looked at her mother's serious face, "Mom, I want to go back and find our homeroom teacher, and first ask about the qualifications for the entrance exam. If it has been invalidated, then I want to take tutoring first and then repeat the exam. My basic knowledge is too poor.  Yes, especially mathematics, physics and chemistry, it is best to start reviewing from primary school."

    Xi Hua lowered her head and thought about it carefully. To be honest, she is not very clear about the school, but she also knows that if it continues to drag on, her daughter's school status will probably be lost. No matter what, she must go back to her hometown first and ask some questions.  Ask the child's class teacher what to say.

    "Okay, if you want to continue going to school, of course my mother supports it. Then we will go back the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I will go to them in the next two days and tell them that I will not call guests for the time being, but I still need someone to help them watch it. I can't tell.  If you don¡¯t do it, let it go immediately.¡±

    People like them who help private hotels call guests basically have old stores in their hands. Now I don¡¯t know how long it will take to go back, and I can¡¯t delay other people¡¯s business, so the best thing is to keep the stores in your hands.  transfer information to others.

    "Okay, you can play at home by yourself, I'll go out first."

    Doing what comes to mind is Mama Song's style of doing things. No matter what she does, she never likes to procrastinate. She is a very fast-paced person. The future Song Muyin will be very envious of Mama Song's character and act decisively.  , never sloppy.

    After Song's mother went out, Song Yanyin picked up her mobile phone and called Feng Jinjun, and the two made an appointment to meet at a nearby fast food restaurant.

    Before Feng Jinjun came, he was still wondering if there was anything else the child needed to help with, but he didn't expect that there was really something.

    Looking at the things on the ground in a simple plastic bag, Feng Jinjun was still a little dazed.

    "Yinyin, you want to give me this thing?"

    Song Yanyin nodded, and drank the ice-cold beverage in her hand.

    "Yinyin, uncle wants to make it clear to you first. Although uncle claims to have a good family background, and the generations of grandparents and parents have some background, but to be honest, uncle's eyesight is not yet good enough to distinguish the authenticity of this bronze ware.  , whether you are going to give this thing to your uncle or borrow his hand to sell it, uncle needs to find a professional to appraise it first." Although Feng Jinjun's eyesight, this object is indeed not man-made.

    "And you are still young and don't understand the power of this. You don't know that the state has strict control over cultural relics such as bronzes. This type of national-level cultural relics is not allowed to be bought or sold except for private collections. And if it is confirmed after appraisal  If this thing is real, then you still need to submit the official source of this thing. Of course, the premise of these words is the authenticity of this thing, but no matter whether it is true or not, uncle is very happy. After all, this is what my niece Yinyin is going to give  Isn't it the first gift for uncle? Haha"

    Song Yanyin didn't expect a bronze vessel to be so troublesome, but she thought that she would still need money in the future. If this item could not be bought or sold, it would be equivalent to throwing it into her own hands. As for donations

    "Uncle Feng, I'm giving this thing to you, and I need to trouble my uncle to get someone to identify it first. Regardless of whether it's true or not, just like what uncle said just now, it should be regarded as a gift from your niece to uncle."

    A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Jinjun's eyes. You must know that from the moment he saw this thing, this little girl always looked like it was the real thing. Although she didn't know where her confidence came from, Feng Jinjun believed her inexplicably.  , if this thing is real, even if it can't be bought and sold, it can be used as a family heirloom, but now the little girl said that she would give it to herself, which surprised Feng Jinjun, who has been in the mall for many years.

    But now Feng Jinjun didn't say too much, as long as the little girl knows how powerful it is, since the little girl trusts me, I don't want to disappoint her trust, let's talk about it after the appraisal.

    "Don't worry, uncle will find someone to identify it first, and I will call you later."

    "Okay. By the way, Uncle Feng, I'm going back to my hometown in two days."

    Song Yanyin still mentioned to Feng Jinjun that she was leaving Haishi.

    "Going back to my hometown? Did something happen at home? Do you need uncle's help?"

    Thinking of this, Song Yanyin lay down on the small round table a little decadently, not even wanting to drink the drink in his hand.

    "No, Uncle Feng, don't worry, I'm just going home to deal with my student status. I don't want to drop out of school to work. I still want to go to college in the future."

    "Oh? Haha Okay! Studying is a good thing, Yinyin, uncle told you that although you can't starve to death without a diploma in society, it's hard to make great achievements. You can think about studying  Just good."

    Feng Jinjun is very happyFor the little girl, he really treats him as a nephew. Although many people in this era know the importance of studying, there are also many people who think that dropping out of school is not a big deal. At most, they will learn a craft later.  This is the thinking of many contemporary parents. I knew that when the little girl dropped out of school, I felt a little pity. Although I wanted to persuade, but after all, the time of acquaintance is still short. Some words are not suitable for my current status.  It's easy to say, who knows that the road will turn around, the little girl can figure it out and work hard, which is enough to make Feng Jinjun happy.

    After sending the things out, Song Yanyin chatted with Feng Jinjun for a while, and then Feng Jinjun was called away by a phone call. After all, he had only returned to China not long ago, and he still had a lot of things to do. Feng Jinjun could  Song Muyin was already very happy to take time out of her busy schedule to meet her.

    It's just that the matter of the money has not been resolved, and I don't know when I will be able to use the genetic modification liquid. It is meaningless to think about it now

    Qian, you gentle bone-cutting knife!!!

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    A few days passed, and Song Muyin was dragged up by Song's mother early in the morning to pack up. The two of them didn't know how long they would stay when they went back this time, so they still had to prepare some essential clothes.

    Under Song's mother's guidance, Song Yanyin still packs the clothes in a decent way, and the pieces are classified together, and Song's mother is doing the final packing work.

    ? Ding Lingling's phone rang, Song Yanyin picked up the phone and saw that it was Feng Jinjun.

    "Mom is Uncle Feng, I'll answer the phone."

    "Go"

    Song Yanyin took the mobile phone and went outside, and stood by the Kun River to answer the call.

    "Hello Uncle Feng."

    "Yinyin Uncle has good news for you." Feng Jinjun sent it over the phone in a happy and excited voice.

    "Hmm? Uncle Feng, what good news did you say?"

    "Haha As soon as I went back two days ago, I found several senior history professors and cultural relics appraisal experts in China through my old man. They came over the same day. After their appraisal, they now tell me that this thing is indeed a  It's real, it's real!! OuchDad?Who is the old man? You brat!!"

    "Dad, you are always too ruthless!"

    "I still think I'm too light! Bring me the phone, let me tell you"

    The black line on Song Muyin's head, I don't know where the gentle and steady Uncle Feng went. Is this funny person really Uncle Feng?  And the old voice on the phone is probably Uncle Feng's father, Mr. Feng.

    "HeyYinyin girl, I am your Grandpa Feng!"

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