All-in-one Sign

It has been said that when you are successful, you will find that the world is full of good people.

Xu Ang didn't believe this sentence before, but now he does.

When what happened in Panjiayuan spread rapidly in the form of anecdotes, and someone found out Xu Ang's identity, in the next few days, the threshold of Xu Ang's family was almost smoothed by the soles of good people.

Good people come to Xu Ang's house one after another, one after another, they may understand reason, or move with emotion, from family and country righteousness to national sentiment, and from personal gains and losses to public interests, all-round and multi-faceted. Analyzing Xu Ang from an angle, trying to squeeze five hundred yuan and a pennant into his hands.

As a young man who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, how could Xu Ang let good people spend so much money.

It's another five hundred yuan, and it's from a pennant again, so he thinks Xu Ang is someone else.

A dignified successor, how can five hundred yuan and a pennant be shaken.

Xu Ang was very moved by the kindness of the good people, and then rejected them.

"Our family is not a person who takes advantage of it. It takes your money and asks you to make pennants for our family. In the end, you have to take care of the things. It's not appropriate."

Xu Ang said so.

"According to me, you should go back and forth wherever you come from, and take care of your own one-acre three-point land. Don't worry about my cabbage."

For those who insist on entanglement, Xu Ang added, and then asked someone to see them off.

"The things I bought through legitimate channels are legal and compliant. Before they warm up in my hands, they want to take them away from me. How can they have such a big face? I don't know them well. Why sell their face?"

Xu Ang has the same attitude towards someone he is not familiar with, but he still has the same attitude towards Lao Meng.

Lao Meng didn't want to wade into this muddy water, but someone heard that he was getting close to Xu Ang and found him, so he had no choice but to come.

"It's a national treasure. It's safer to put it in a museum and be kept by professionals than to collect it yourself. Besides, if you collect it, you can only appreciate it yourself. It's better to donate it so that more people can appreciate this national treasure."

This is true, not to mention Xu Ang's feelings, even Lao Meng who said this is not convincing.

Fortunately, Lao Meng just came here for a formality, as doing his part, and didn't necessarily have the idea of ​​persuading Xu Ang. Therefore, Xu Ang couldn't stop sneering at Lao Meng after hearing this, and he didn't have any negative emotions such as anger.

He said to Xu Ang: "I've already brought the words to others, it's up to you how to do it, don't worry about my thoughts."

"It's not a matter of being careless, and it's not that I love to hold good things in my hands when I have them, and I don't want to contribute to society, but I think it's really bad."

At any rate, he also had friendship with Lao Meng, so Xu Ang didn't even bother to explain if it was someone else.

"In the past, when everyone's salary was only a few yuan and a few cents, five hundred yuan was a lot of money, which shows that the people above are willing to spend a lot of money to reward people who hand in cultural relics."

"When you can buy two bags of sour plum powder for a penny, so that children can eat snacks happily, 500 yuan is still a huge sum of money, and everyone is willing to hand it in."

"When sour plum powder cost five cents to buy a bag, five hundred yuan was not too little, but at that time there were fewer people who were willing to hand it in."

"Nowadays, a bag of sour plum powder costs one yuan to buy, and five hundred yuan is not so attractive. Coupled with the rise of the antique market, ordinary people know that old things at home can be sold for a lot of money, and they take the initiative to buy them. How many more are there?"

"The times are developing, people's awareness is improving, and consumption levels are also increasing, but the reward is still 500 yuan. How do you make everyone feel?"

Lao Meng was speechless.

Five hundred yuan was a huge amount of money when the award standard was first formulated, and there was indeed an idea of ​​rewarding those who handed in cultural relics heavily. But so many years have passed, and the reward standard has been stagnating, people will mutter: Is it because the superiors don’t pay attention to this? I choose to hand in five hundred yuan, and I choose to go to the old things for thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan. If you choose the former, not to mention the loss of your own income, you will be called a fool by many people.

Ordinary people are the most able to live and vote with their feet.

"We have already responded to the above regarding the reward standard, and I believe there will be an answer soon."

When Lao Meng said this, Xu Ang should be amused.

He knew it, not to mention now, even after twenty or thirty years, the reward standard would not be raised.

"Don't mention this, how did you design my house?"

Xu Ang took the initiative to end the unpleasant topic.

"Don't worry, slow work can produce fine work."

What Lao Meng said made Xu Ang push him away: "Go do your work, don't just run around in front of me before you finish your work. You are still a professor at Peking University, don't you know that you can't be lazy in front of your boss? Get out of here, I don't want to see you."

Xu Ang drove him out with a smile and cursing, instead of being angry, Lao Meng was secretly happy in his heart.

This relationship is good, let those people see it, I came to talk to Xu Ang at their request, but Xu Ang drove him away without any courtesy, who would dare to say that I didn't try my best?

Later, someone used this matter to bother me again, and I also had a reason to shirk.

As a literati, I, Lao Meng, also need face. I can't let me suffer twice in the hands of the same person, and lose face twice.

After Lao Meng left, Fang Shuying went down from the second floor to the living room on the first floor. She was very dissatisfied and said, "It's just a beautiful stone. You come to find this one, and ask for that one. Why are these people so thick-skinned? My family bought it in a dignified way."

Things, why should we hand them over as soon as they open their mouths. "

She was disturbed for several days in a row, and someone even sent someone to find Fang Shuying when she was working in the kindergarten, trying to get her to persuade Xu Ang, which made Fang Shuying feel bad about these people.

My son spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy something, but you want to take it away for five hundred yuan, why!

Fang Shuying couldn't understand what those people said about cultural relics, antiques, national treasures, etc., so she accepted one reason, that is, the country will not let the common people suffer. It's this guy who has a problem.

Xu Ang said to his mother who felt that the jadeite cabbage felt good in the hand and loved to rub it in her hands: "Mom, you are right. No matter jade or jadeite, they are all stones in essence. To say that they are different from ordinary stones Not the same, but they are more beautiful. Objects like jadeite cabbage are for people to play with, and they are not cultural relics with historical significance like bronze tripods. .”

Perhaps it was the news of some self-stealing that was exposed in later generations, which made Xu Ang not trust the museum so much. He always thought that it would be better for him to keep his own things.