Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

Chapter 158 Seventy years old is the perfect age to take risks

"I... I would like to give him a real treasure, but I don't have any. You said that the box containing the treasure is worth a little money, but it is my heirloom, and I can't bear to give it away."

Wang Mang's face flushed red, but he was still defending himself.

Su Jiahe opened the box given by Liu Xiu, and saw that it was full of various Han Dynasty treasures, including pottery figurines, bronze lamps, jade wares... Everyone present was shocked when they saw it.

"Liu Xiu is so generous, sending back so many treasures." Daji exclaimed.

"Yes, Brother Wang, you gave someone a fake one, but they didn't expose you and accepted it with pleasure. They even gave you such a treasure in return. This truly shows the demeanor of an emperor." He Shuangqing also said jokingly.

"Oh, please stop talking." Wang Mang finally felt so ashamed that he covered his face. "But then again, that jade pendant made of resin is considered a fake nowadays, but it was a rare treasure in ancient times. After all, there was no resin in ancient times."

"Uh... okay." Su Jiahe said speechlessly, and at the same time admired Wang Mang's ability to quibble.

In the afternoon, Su Jiahe immediately contacted Chen Ou and handed over the cultural relics sent back by Liu Xiu as usual.

"Why are so many treasures being handed over?" Wang Mang looked at several staff members carrying away a box of cultural relics, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"Brother Wang, we don't have the preservation technology. Handing them over to the country is the best way to protect the cultural relics." Su Jiahe said.

"Oh, okay. Any item from the Han Dynasty could buy several houses." Wang Mang still felt a little regretful. "It's a pity that I was so blind back then. I collected a box of cultural relics, but they were all fake."

"Brother Wang, don't worry. I am trying to find a way to get you a house so that you can have a good life in your old age." Chen Ou patted Wang Mang's shoulder and said.

"No, no," Wang Mang waved his hand quickly, "I'm not even seventy yet, I'm at the right age to make a living. How can I let my brothers support me?"

"Oh? Do you want to make a comeback? Today's society is very different from what it was more than ten years ago. Can you keep up with the times?" Chen Ou looked at Wang Mang in surprise.

"No matter what era it is, if I can make a fortune once, I can make it a second and third time. Isn't there a saying nowadays? The strong never complain about the environment."

As Wang Mang spoke, he couldn't help but puff out his chest with pride, looking determined to win.

"Haha," Chen Ou was amused by Wang Mang's appearance, "Then I wish you a speedy comeback."

After Chen Ou took the cultural relics away, the family gathered together and started eating dinner.

"Sister Su, I remember there were only two of us at the beginning, but now there are more and more people." Daji said, looking at the people at the table.

"Yeah, there aren't enough cars to go around now."

"Our car is too small. I'll buy Sister Su a small passenger car that can seat more than 20 people."

"No, no, I appreciate your kindness, but my driver's license doesn't allow me to drive a passenger bus, and passenger buses cannot be driven by private individuals at will." Su Jiahe quickly declined Daji.

"That's not difficult. We can buy another one. I can drive too." Wang Mang took over the conversation.

"Ah? Brother Wang, I know you can drive, but you are too old. And you probably don't have your driver's license anymore," Su Jiahe said worriedly.

"Hey, you can always get your driver's license retest. Also, what I hate most is people calling me old. Don't keep setting limits for yourself in life."

"No, Brother Wang, where did you learn these new words?"

"Isn't that what everyone says nowadays?"

Since Wang Mang returned to modern times, one of his favorite things to do is to browse all kinds of chicken soup stories on his mobile phone.

"Okay, go take the test first. If you pass the driving test, we will buy a new car." Su Jiahe was not sure whether Wang Mang was still old enough to drive, but she thought it would be nice to find him something to do.

"I will find a way to buy the car myself, you don't have to pay for it." Wang Mang waved his hand confidently, but forgot that he was holding a roujiamo in his hand, and accidentally splashed the sauce all over Su Jiahe.

Su Jiahe was already accustomed to Wang Mang's recklessness, and she wiped up the sauce calmly.

"Sister Su, are there any new tourists coming tomorrow? Do you need me to prepare anything for you?" He Shuangqing asked. "I forgot to tell you, I'm currently hosting twenty tourists. From now on, I'll have more free time and can choose when the tourists arrive," Su Jiahe said.

"So Sister Su doesn't plan to let tourists come tomorrow?"

"Indeed, I plan to take some time off and do something of my own."

The next day, when Su Jiahe opened her eyes, it was almost noon. The others had already finished their morning classes and returned to the villa for lunch.

"Jiahe, you're finally awake. You're doing well today. You'll save me breakfast." Wang Mang was sitting in the living room and jokingly said when he saw Su Jiahe with disheveled hair.

"I've been running around for several months and I'm so tired." Su Jiahe rubbed his sleepy eyes and leaned back on the sofa.

"Sister Su, let's have dinner together." Daji said.

"No need. I just woke up and have no appetite. You guys eat." Su Jiahe said, picked up his phone, entered Pesticide, and started matching teammates.

Because he was too busy recently and rarely played games, Su Jiahe found that his rank had dropped a lot and he could only start from a low-level game.

"Sister Su, are you playing that Pesticide game? Why can't I play it?" Liu Ziluan asked curiously.

"Because you are a minor, not only you, but I can't play it. I really don't understand. In the past, teenagers were considered adults, but why are they still treated as children now and can't even play games." Daji couldn't help but start complaining.

"You are at the age of studying, so you should play less games. It's not good to be addicted like me." Su Jiahe clicked the screen quickly while speaking.

"Hey, I've heard of this game too. Which hero are you playing?" Wang Mang asked as he leaned over.

"Daji."

"What do you want me to do, Sister Su?" Daji turned around and asked.

"She didn't call you. The character she played in the game was Daji." Wang Mang explained quickly.

"What? Am I in that game?" Daji asked in surprise.

"Yes, and her skills are quite strong, and her skin is beautiful too." Su Jiahe said casually.

"Woo woo, can't I play games as a real person?" Daji looked resentful.

"Okay, Daji, stop thinking about playing. How's your tutoring going?"

He Shuangqing's words brought Daji back to the cold reality.

"Forget it, let's eat first. I have to go to class in the afternoon. When will this kind of life end?"

"Daji, everyone nowadays has to study. You don't want to study. Do you want to go back to the Shang Dynasty and marry King Zhou?"

"No, no, no, I will definitely finish reading the book overnight." Daji immediately shook her head frantically.

Although Daji often complained about the heavy workload, she knew very well that she could live in modern society, which was a thousand times better than in ancient times.

Su Jiahe leaned on the sofa, sprayed pesticides for a long time, had dinner, and then browsed Tik Tok, WeChat, and Weibo until the early morning, and then slept until noon, repeating the cycle over and over again.

One day at noon, Su Jiahe walked out of the room and saw Wang Mang sitting on the sofa looking at her.

"Jiahe, you said you want to do your own thing, what exactly do you want to do?"

Su Jiahe calculated that he had been in a daze for three days.

Sure enough, when people have nothing to do, they can accomplish nothing.

"Brother Wang, I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it." Su Jiahe immediately cheered up, "I want to donate money, what do you think?"