Cultivation of Diabolic Beasts by Relatives and Friends

Chapter 1

The school starts in September, and the children are all gloomy; out of ten children, eight hate going to class!In addition, if the homework is not finished, it is also a very terrible thing.

Du Mao pulled Du Yinsheng and burst into tears: "Brother, you help me with my homework, if you can't finish it, Du will beat me!"

Du Yin was very embarrassed, "But there are two books, you haven't finished one, and it's too late to copy..."

"Then, what, then? The surname Du and Uncle Wu are coming back soon!" Du Mao bit the tip of his pen, his eyes lit up, "Tell him that we only have one copy of our homework! You can share one with me. already?"

"But……"

"No more!" Du Mao snatched Du Yin's workbook, wrote his name in a "swipe brush", threw the pen away, and said arrogantly: "Did you see that? Du Yin, you need to use your brain more. .”

Du Yin: "..."

Originally, Wu Jia was responsible for checking the children's homework. Since Du Youshan made up his mind to be a good man at home, he has been involved in everything about his son.

That night, Du Youshan flipped through his son's homework and said with a smile, "Honey, look at how neatly our son's handwriting is! Look, it really is that one generation is better than the next. When I was as old as them, then The words are not so good-looking... just like..." I clicked on the word "Du Mao" slashed on the cover of the workbook, and laughed, "Just like this word, it's so ugly!"

Wu Jia felt a drop of cold sweat fall from his forehead.

Du Youshan was taken aback, turned the homework book inside and out again, and walked into the child's room with a murderous look, "Which one is Du Mao?"

Du Yin looked at Du Mao, Du Mao looked at Du Yin, and they said in unison: "Me!"

"Oh, ha!" Du Youshan spat the cigarette on the ground and picked up the hanger, "Du Yin died again?"

Wu Jia took a step forward, grabbed the clothes hanger and stood between the three of them, shouting: "Du Yin, don't meddle! Come to me."

The two children opened their arms and rushed towards Wu Jia, "Uncle Wu, I am Du Yin, I am, I am..."

Du Youshan was amused, "Ha! Is it Du Mao's death this time?"

Wu Jia embraced Du Yin, picked up Du Mao and pushed it out, his expression serious, "Don't pretend to me! Stand up and explain to your father what's going on!"

Du Mao was sobbing: "I didn't finish my homework, so I lied to you with my brother's homework..."

"That's not the point!" Du Youshan growled like a mad dog biting someone: "Why are your handwriting so ugly? Look at your brother's handwriting, and then look at your handwriting! Even a dog's paw can't figure out such an ugly handwriting!"

Wu Jia persuaded: "Forget it, he is still young, he can practice in the future."

"Shit! You will protect him! When I was his age, my handwriting was the most beautiful in the class! No! The whole school competition is the first prize! It has nothing to do with age!" Du Youshan boasted that he did not write drafts .

"I know, but there are very few people who are as good as you, and you can't demand that others are also good." Wu Jia looked at him calmly, hey, you just said that Du Mao's words are like yours, don't talk like farting, Do you forget about it when you're done?

This flattering made Du Youshan feel very comfortable, he laughed three times in an intriguing manner, and most of his anger disappeared.

Du Mao didn't do his homework at all, and he couldn't make it all night, so he had no choice but to let him go to bed first; Wu Jia rubbed his temples, worrying about sending the child to class tomorrow, and listening to the nagging of the head teacher.

On the contrary, the child's own father never took this kind of thing to heart. He only wore a pair of underwear, slumped on the bed like a bully shaking his legs, holding the remote control in one hand and smoking a cigarette in the other, watching TV in a cloud of smoke.

Wu Jia was dawdling in the toilet, brushing his teeth, and from the noisy sound of the TV changing quickly from channel to channel, he could guess that Du Youshan was patiently waiting for him.

No peace again tonight!

Du Youshan waited impatiently, went to the toilet and wrapped his waist around him from behind, sniffed his face, and said affectionately: "After delivering the child tomorrow, come to the warehouse."

Wu Jia rinsed his mouth and replied casually: "Yes."

Du Youshan touched his waist, "Don't say 'yes' in the future."

"Then what?"

Du Youshan bit his ear, "Say 'yes'."

"Okay." Wu Jia changed his words in time.

"Look, I've been so nice to you recently, but you're still as cold to me as before." Du Youshan shook his arms, "I don't see you smiling at me, are those two kids really better than me? "

Wu Jia felt that Du Youshan was so ridiculous!He didn't want to talk too much nonsense, so he smiled at Du Youshan in the mirror.

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The opening ceremony of the university’s freshmen was held in the auditorium due to the large number of people, and the meeting rooms could not accommodate it. The auditorium was originally a huge movie projection hall, without air conditioning, and old fans were hung on the walls and ceiling. La" kept ringing, still unable to blow away the hot and stuffy air in early September.

There is a row of red and green sweet potato flowers in front of the podium. Behind the flowers is a rostrum full of local style. A group of school leaders sit on the rostrum. Talents of the new century..."

After a pause of three seconds, the students in the audience clapped "crack clap clap" and the flashlights of the school press corps and the school radio station lit up in a series of "crack clap clap". "

There are no chairs in the auditorium, the students are sitting on the floor, the ground is full of whispers, Le Zhengqi sits in the crowd, holding his head and talking to himself: "Have you talked enough? Damn..." He was full of heat His head was sweating, and the sweat ran down his spine, soaking his T-shirt.

Wei Nanhe walked back and forth outside the window of the auditorium. Naturally, he couldn't see his children in the dark crowd, so he could only stand in the sun and listen to the school leaders' endless speeches.

"The third point is also the most important point, why do we go to school? Why! To learn knowledge..." What nonsense is this!The school manager is also very painful. His speech is written by the secretary. What kind of rubbish is he writing?A thick stack of paper, it seems that I can never finish reading! "Let's talk about the second point of the third point..."

Le Zhengqi pulled up his T-shirt to wipe the sweat off his face, and took out his mobile phone to play games.

"... Just now, we were talking about point A, which is the second smallest point of the third point... Now! We said... Well, that was big A just now, and now we are talking about point A, which is the small point of big A..." The principal Dong is about to cry, when can I finish reading?I want to go home!

Wei Nanhe stood outdoors at nearly forty degrees, sweating profusely. He loosened his tie, wiped the sweat all over his face, and was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Fuck!Enough said?My child has heatstroke and I can't stop talking to you!

The seven old monks of Lezheng fell into a sedative state, almost numb, and concentrated on playing the game.

One morning passed, and the opening ceremony was still in the process of lifeless, the last school leader seemed too hungry to move his mouth, "I will just say three words, in order to strengthen the body and exercise the will, the time for military training for freshmen will be extended from one month to For two months, tomorrow morning at [-]:[-], we will gather at the playground on time. A metal pickup truck will transport you to the pier, and we will take a boat to the training base on the island! This is a fully enclosed military training, with all board and lodging included, so you don’t need to bring money No, there is no place to buy things with the money! Give everyone a day to prepare, and you are not allowed to bring anything except daily necessities! Playing cards, snacks, game consoles and other things will be confiscated if the instructor sees them! Come here today, disband !"

There was a "boom" in the auditorium, the students were all complaining, Le Zhengqi ignorantly looked around at the students who were dying of pain, wondering, the military training on the deserted island is so fun, don't you like it?

Wei Nanhe was stunned, did he make a mistake?Two months of closed military training?Are you crazy?

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Wu Jia sent his child to school early in the morning, but was caught by Du Mao's class teacher, who gave him a good lecture, saying, "A child's study habits need the cooperation of parents; a child's personality and temper need to be subtly influenced by the parents." La gua la, endless.

That's right, what the teacher said is the truth, but Wu Jia thought about Du Youshan's bullying and moody virtue, shook his head, and realized for the first time that hard work is really insignificant compared to heredity!No matter how Du Mao educates, it doesn't work, and he is destined to develop into Du Youshan's second.

This is a tragic tragedy!Wu Jia sighed, dumbfounded, left the school, and drove to the warehouse.

Du Youshan's warehouse is in the suburbs, and as far as the eye can see, there is a high fence, inside the fence there are a group of vicious dogs and security guards with live ammunition; The security guards on the first floor patrolled a few humble bungalows in turn.

Compared with Wei Nanhe's rare treasure in Du Youshan's hands, it is even worse!Simply saying that he is a cultural traitor is actually quite unfair. This person is extremely contradictory, moody, and has ambiguous likes and dislikes. He is not as principled as Wei Nanhe; The cultural relics will be carefully calculated before, if you sell one piece, you will definitely use the money to earn back ten pieces!Therefore, after more than ten years, the things in these bungalows are worth the treasures in five museums.

Several iron doors were opened in front of Wujia's car, and closed one after another behind the car. Du Youshan stood in front of the bungalow, smiled and waved to him, "Come, let me show you something nice."

Wu Jia parked the car diagonally under the tree, got out and asked, "What did you get again?"

"You'll know it when you see it." Du Youshan walked in front, and the security guards helped him open the iron gate along the way; the one-story house looked ordinary from the outside, but the inside was all steel structures, including more than a dozen warehouses, each warehouse at least With two full-wall iron doors.

In front of a warehouse, a huge iron door opened slowly, and the ear-piercing sound scratched the eardrums. Wu Jia saw through the gap that the agarwood coffin that was placed in the tomb not long ago was now covered by a glass cover. The lights from all sides shone directly on it, and the texture of the coffin was clearly visible.

Wu Jia was stunned for a long time, the iron gates were all opened, Du Youshan approached the glass cover a few steps, his eyes teasing, "According to your description, I didn't walk along the tomb path, and hired someone to blow into the tomb directly from the front of the mountain. It won't take much effort to find the way and lift this thing out."

Wu Jia walked over to hold the glass cover, and silently looked at the expensive wooden coffin. The bones and bronze mirror in the coffin were gone.

The reason why he truthfully reported the situation of the Tang tomb to Du Youshan was that on the one hand, he believed that it was too difficult to enter the tomb, and they blocked the entrance of the tomb, so the possibility of re-entering was zero. Moreover, the coffin was heavy and huge, and it was impossible to pass through the narrow passageway. On the other hand, he simply thought that Du Youshan would be more taboo about things like coffins, and would not touch them; unexpectedly, he still underestimated Du Youshan's unlimited character.

"Don't worry, she buried the half of the bronze mirror together with her on the spot." Du Youshan walked around the wooden coffin, tapped the switch on the wall, and all the lights in the glass cover turned on.

Wu Jia frowned lightly, feeling sullen in his chest, moved his lips, and said coldly: "Boss Du, I have persuaded you several times, please give Du Mao and Du Yin some virtue." After speaking, he turned his head and walked out. up the warehouse.

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"I'm going to military training! Yay!" Le Zhengqi came back from school, so excited that he lost his image and ran around the room; T-shirts, underwear, towels, toothbrushes, slippers...how come there are so many things to prepare?

Wei Nanhe smiled wryly, "Hey, let's eat first, and I'll prepare it for you after eating."

Lezheng Qi happily responded, and ran over to hug Wei Nanhe, "Do you want to bring a quilt?"

"What are you doing with a blanket on such a hot day?"

"Is there no air conditioner for sleeping at night?"

"You're dreaming! It would be nice to have a fan!" Wei Nanhe knocked on the child's head, took his hand and walked downstairs, "I told you so many things you can't do, do you remember them all?"

Le Zhengqi replied absent-mindedly, "I remember."

"You must remember! Control your mouth and hands!" Wei Nanhe threatened: "If you eat something you shouldn't eat or do something you shouldn't do, if you scare your classmates, you won't even think about military training, and you will be sent to school immediately." return."

Le Zhengqi nodded resolutely, "Yes! Make sure you control yourself!"

The two hadn't been separated for such a long time of two months, and before Le Zhengqi left, Wei Nanhe was already so worried about eating and drinking, he turned his head to look at the child, and stopped in his tracks, "So happy?"

"Yes! Haha." Le Zhengqi smirked.

When Wei Nanhe first heard the news, he was still thinking about creating a fake medical record for the child to cancel the military training!Still no need, if you really do this, Lezheng Qifei will fight him desperately!

Yang Xiaokong happened to pass by the stairs, looked up at the two of them, "Xiaoqi, what's so happy about it?"

"I'm going to military training!" Le Zheng jumped down the stairs in two steps, "Military training is fun, isn't it?"

Yang Xiaokong shook his head, "It's not fun at all."

Le Zhengqi didn't believe it, "It's a lie..."

Yang Xiaokong smiled, "You will know after experiencing it yourself." After finishing speaking, he looked at Wei Nanhe, "Senior Brother Wei, are you familiar with the people from the Provincial Museum?"

Wei Nanhe didn't know why he asked such a question suddenly, so he said truthfully, "I'm pretty familiar, what's the matter?"

"Have you seen all the things that are rarely exhibited in the Provincial Museum?" Yang Xiaokong asked.

"I see, is there anything wrong?"

"No, I used to think that the things in the museum are old and serious." Yang Xiaokong walked up the steps a few steps and handed Wei Nanhe a copy of the museum's annual exhibition. strangeness."

Wei Nanhe laughed dryly, "What are you talking about? You speak as if these things are not serious old stuff."

Yang Xiaokong hesitated, pointing to a Kangxi teapot painted with gold and pastels on the inside of the brochure, "Are you sure?"

The smile on Wei Nanhe's face faded, "Xiaokong, what do you want to say?"

There are indeed many backups of the things in the museum. When the real things are transported to other places for exhibition, you can pay more attention to the transportation process and the safety of the exhibition hall once or twice. Not to mention such a major mistake as missing, even a slight bump is fatal!It is much more cost-effective to make a fake imitation than to insure, and once and for all, some of those backups come from porcelain workshops, which cannot be seen with the naked eye, and cannot be identified by carbon fourteen. , Experts can't see any way.

Yang Xiaokong said shortly, "Senior Brother Wei, I don't mean anything... I just took advantage of the guards not paying attention, climbed into the protective fence and touched it, and felt something was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaokong scratched his head, "I can't tell."

Wei Nanhe returned the brochure to him, "I see you are very stable, when did you become as careless as Wei Yu and Xiao Qi? Don't touch it indiscriminately in the future, if you break it, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it."

Le Zhengqi repeated: "If you sell it, you won't be able to afford it!"

"Senior Brother Wei..." Yang Xiaokong lowered his head awkwardly, "Can Duan He visit your basement at any time?"

"That's not a visit, it's research and study. He has a project to do." Wei Nanhe corrected.

Yang Xiaokong asked tentatively: "Can the basement be open to me?"

Wei Nanhe paused, then laughed, "Why, you want to study too?"

Yang Xiaokong nodded seriously.

Le Zhengqi elbowed him, alarmist: "Don't! Wei Mingshou is so stingy, if you break something for him, he will beat you! He won't even let me in, so I don't bother to enter, bah !"

Wei Nanhe scolded: "Lezheng Qi, can you stay away from speaking ill of me?"

"I won't break anything, I promise!" Yang Xiaokong looked at Wei Nanhe anxiously.

Wei Nanhe nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll give you a new set of keys when I have time, be careful, what's missing or dropped..." He thought for a while, then patted Yang Xiaokong's shoulder, " Even if you can't afford to sell it, I will sell you."

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When going out the next day, Le Zhengqi had a big bag on his shoulder, and Wei Nanhe had two big bags in his hands. Le Zhengqi yelled dissatisfiedly: "I don't want that bag! The teacher said you can't bring snacks."

Wei Nanhe threw the travel bag into the trunk of the car, "I'm in charge!"

Lezheng rolled his eyes seven times, "You said just now that everything depends on the teacher."

Wei Nanhe didn't change his face, "When I'm not around, I listen to the teacher, and when I'm here, the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, also listens to me."

Le Zhengqi bit his lip, "You are so authoritarian."

Wei Nanhe ignored him, turned his head and called out: "Xiaokong, we have to go!"

"Come on, come on!" Yang Xiaokong hitchhiked to the courtyard to attend class together. Hearing the shouts, he hurried out, got on the back seat of the jeep, looked back at the rear compartment, "Oh, why did you bring so much? Xiao Qi Your waist will be bent."

Le Zheng was full of anger, "I don't know!"

The Academy of Fine Arts is at the farthest corner of the campus, so Le Zhengqi was sent to the playground first; the school playground was densely packed with students, and there was no end to the noise. Teachers from various departments held trumpets and yelled at people. Wei Nanhe drove around outside the playground , Looking around, people's heads are moving, I really don't know how to find the meeting point of the cultural and cultural department.

The counselor of the School of Information Technology yelled hoarsely: "From the Institute of Information Technology, line up here! Institute of Information Technology...Institute of Information Technology..."

The leading counselor of the Agricultural College was a woman, who raised her hand and waved and shouted: "Agricultural College! Agricultural College! The plants stand here, and the animals stand behind the plants..."

Lezheng Qi chuckled, "It's very interesting."

There is a row of iron pickup trucks borrowed from the army parked outside the playground. There are no seats on the back of the truck. It is purely used for transporting goods. After the assembly is completed first, the number of departments is counted. The instructor leads the students to climb onto the truck, like transporting pigs Shipped away like a boy.

Le Zhengqi danced happily, "It's so fun!"

Yang Xiaokong can see this every year, and he doesn't feel that there is any fun; Wei Nanhe shakes his head, it's like this when country kids go to the city, everything they see is fun.

After finally finding the meeting point of the cultural and cultural department, Le Zhengqi yelled at Wei Nanhe, "Look, no one else has brought so much luggage, and I actually have three bags!"

"Others, others, live your own life well, don't steal, don't rob, why do you care so much about others?"

"But, but, the girls only carry one bag..." Le Zhengqi hugged Wei Nanhe's waist, "I only carry one too! No more milk! Others will make fun of my mother-in-law! "

Wei Nanhe didn't get angry and pretended to be arrogant, "Who dares to make fun of you? Tell me!"

Yang Xiaokong interrupted: "Brother Wei, let Xiaoqi go! He is not young anymore, he has to learn to take care of himself."

Wei Nanhe was silent for a moment, got out of the car and opened the trunk, fiddled for a while, unpacked a carton of milk, and stuffed it into the travel bag, "Then bring two bags, no less."

Le Zhengqi tugged at the strap of his travel bag, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay!"

"Drink a cup of milk every night, remember to charge your phone, and I must answer when I call you; Oh, and, I asked, there is a small shop on the island, you can buy something to eat when you are hungry, military training regulations do not allow you to buy Snacks, buy them secretly, don’t be seen by other students..." Wei Nanhe babbled endlessly, bent down to carry his bag.

Le Zhengqi blocked him, "There is no parent to give it to others, let alone a parent to carry the bag!"

"It's someone else!" Wei Nanhe was about to have a fit, but when he saw Le Zhengqi's pleading eyes, he had to swallow his breath and said, "Okay, okay, your bag is too heavy, if you meet new friends, ask them to carry it for you."

Le Zhengqi listened to each sentence without saying a word, and responded casually: "Oh, oh."

Yang Xiaokong is helpless, Senior Brother Wei, your child is a child, but someone else's child is not a child?

The assembly point of the History Department is right next to it. Le Zhengqi put his luggage anywhere and was greeted by Cui Xie to leave. Wei Nanhe asked the team counselor for his cell phone number and came back. After looking around, he couldn’t find his child. I only found two luggage bags. I was so angry that I left the things here. Aren't you afraid that others will steal them, huh?Unreasonable guy!

Le Zhengqi carried a bag, and Dian'er Dian'er ran back, smiling foolishly, "Xiao Yan brought an extra bag, I'll help her carry one."

Wei Nanhe vomited three liters of blood, you fucking son of a bitch!If it wasn't outside, I'd beat you up!I feel sorry for you, you fucking go to feel sorry for others!

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Sending Le Zhengqi away, Wei Nanhe sent Yang Xiaokong to the department, then checked the time, he had a lecture at ten o'clock, it was still early, so he changed the car and went to the Qingjiao Building to find Duan and talk about the subject.

The unlucky fake Taoist priest of Duan He's family has been locked at home for half a month and has not gone out. Seeing that the guests are extremely excited and they come to serve tea and water like crazy, Duan He smiled gently and said: "Xia Wei, no need to trouble You, you go to the room inside and do the previous year's exam questions."

"Can I rest, rest?" Xia Wei grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"You've only read for 15 minutes since you woke up, how long do you want to rest?" Duan He's smile showed murderous intent.

Xia Wei picked up the book dejectedly, and hid in the back room with his tail between his legs.

Wei Nanhe expressed his apology: "I'm really sorry to disturb you."

"It's okay, that kid is hyperactive, he can play for half a day by catching a cockroach." Duan He took out a stack of bound A4 papers, "Professor Wei, take a look, the first draft has been revised; according to your The theory and ideas are not so academic, it is easier to understand, and the illustrations are rich, so ordinary antique lovers can understand.”

"Where, where, thanks to your strong professional theory and good writing style." Wei Nanhe said politely, flipped through the manuscript in his hand, and saw that Tang Qinghua had an extra legend, and asked suspiciously: "This porcelain piece is from your Department of Culture and Museum. ?”

Duan He glanced at it, "No, how can we have such a precious specimen in the Department of Cultural and Museological Sciences? It was picked up in that Tang tomb last month." As he said, he dug out the porcelain pieces brought out of the tomb from the drawer, " It’s useless to let me go, why don’t I give it to you!”

Wei Nanhe thanked him, rubbed it in his hands and observed it. The decoration and hair color of the porcelain pieces were not as typical as the three pieces he bought from overseas. There are many doubts about this rare variety. I really can't be sure it's Tang Qinghua.

"Unfortunately, you didn't see the whole product."

"In fact, I paid special attention to the things around the tomb robbers in the Republic of China. Celadon and white porcelain fragments were all over the floor, mixed with a few pieces of Tang Sancai, and the blue and white flowers were not seen again." Duan He turned the pen in his hand, regretting: "Maybe Originally there were only one or two pieces of blue and white in the tomb, and one was smashed by Qiu Ba in the Republic of China.”

Wei Nanhe was very distressed, "It's a waste of money! I strongly disapprove of this form of tomb robbery!"

Duan He picked up a newspaper from the desk and wrapped the tiles for Wei Nanhe, "It can't be helped, there are too many rough people like Xia Wei; speaking, it's quite a coincidence to pick up this piece, if Xiaokong reminded us Tang Qinghua, we missed it."

Wei Nanhe raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Kong?"

"Yeah, I'm inexperienced. I thought it was something from the early Ming Dynasty. Xia Wei threw it away. Thanks to Xiao Kong's insistence that it's Tang Qinghua, I took a second look."

"Xiaokong? What's his reason?" Wei Nanhe is unbelievable. I've seen things that I can't be sure of, and even sent them for scientific appraisal. Why does he insist on it?

Duan He shrugged, "I also asked, but he couldn't give a reason, so he touched it and said it was based on feeling."

Wei Nanhe was stunned, recalling what Yang Xiaokong had said, a possibility suddenly appeared in his mind, which he had never dreamed of. Could it be that what my father said about opening the eyes of the sky really happened?

Duan He saw that Wei Nanhe's face was changing, and his eyes were both surprised and happy, so he couldn't help asking in surprise: "Professor Wei, what's wrong?"

Wei Nanhe got up and took a few steps, his chest was thundering and his face was as flat as a lake, and in as calm a tone as possible, he fully confided this earth-shattering guess.

Unsurprisingly, Duan He was also shocked!Wei Nanhe immediately called Yang Xiaokong, but the phone was turned off, and the two immediately went out to find Yang Xiaokong separately.