A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 10: Holy crap! Tens of thousands of taels of silver?

"Mr. Yun?" Su Qingluan stared at Yun Mo.

"Do you know my great-grandfather?" Yun Feifei also became confused.

"That." Su Qingluan didn't know how to explain.

"This girl is pretty good. I had some connections with her before I came to Shanghai!" Yun Mo said simply. His status as a high-ranking official over the years made it less complicated for him to explain things.

"You knew each other in advance?" Yun Feifei asked in surprise.

"Well, the person I'm in love with online is Mr. Yun!" Su Qingluan knew that she couldn't hide this anymore, so she could only say it with a blushing face, even if it was embarrassing.

Yun Feifei was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Hahaha! Su Qingluan, are you trying to make me laugh to death? The person you've been thinking about online and the one you said you wanted to be with for the rest of your life? Turns out to be my ancestor?"

"I didn't say that!" Su Qingluan denied it. This was too embarrassing.

Yun Feifei joked, "It's okay, it's okay. Height is not a distance, and age is not a gap. You will be much older than me in the future. Great-grandma!"

"Go, go, go!" Su Qingluan quickly changed the subject, "Look at the old man, he's still wearing a robe? Don't you want to buy him some clothes? After we've settled down, let's go shopping!"

Yun Mo explained at this time, "I bought it, but it's not comfortable at all, it's too tight!"

So Yun Mo changed back into his own clothes?

"." Yun Feifei didn't know what to say. Those clothes were obviously very spacious, right?

"Okay, then come in!" Su Qingluan invited.

"I also heard from Feifei yesterday that she is in Shanghai and relies on you for poverty alleviation and relief!" Yun Mo heard Yun Feifei talk about Su Qingluan yesterday. Su Qingluan is her classmate and also her boss.

"Thank you!" Yun Mo added.

Su Qingluan waved her hand and said, "You're welcome. Feifei and I are good friends. After the old gentleman moves in, I can ask you many academic questions! The professors in the school all study history, but you, old man, lived through that era!"

The only reason why Su Qingluan likes or favors Yun Mo now is because of his knowledge of the history of the Republic of China. As for the love between men and women?

When they found out that the other person was 120 years old, he was long gone.

Although people are kind-hearted and it was only a one-month academic exchange, it is indeed difficult to ask a young girl to like a 120-year-old man.

"No problem, I'm familiar with the Republic of China and the late Qing Dynasty, you can ask me!" Yun Mo nodded.

"By the way, I think the title of Old Gentleman is too much. From now on, I will call you Ancestor like Feifei, okay?" Su Qingluan asked.

"I don't think it's good! It messes up the generations!" Yun Feifei started to make fun of him. After all, she's not the great-grandmother? How can she call Yun Mo the ancestor? Isn't that messing up the generations?

Su Qingluan rolled her eyes at Yun Feifei and didn't mean to say anything.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. To thank you for letting us live in your villa, please keep the title deed to this courtyard house in Beijing!" Yun Feifei took out a yellowed title deed from her bag and handed it to Su Qingluan.

Su Qingluan asked in surprise, "Is the Siheyuan in the capital real or fake?"

Yun Feifei began to tease, "Yeah, look at the words above!"

Su Qingluan began to check, "Xuantong of the Qing Dynasty?"

After Su Qingluan finished speaking, she burst out laughing. "Fei Fei, you actually played a trick on me? Who would recognize a land deed like this?"

Yun Feifei laughed and whispered, "Not only that, my ancestors still have tens of thousands of taels of silver notes. If it were the Republic of China now, I would be a rich girl!"

"Alas! There's nothing we can do about it! If the old man had exchanged the banknotes for silver back then, it would be worth a lot of money now, right?" Su Qingluan said disappointedly.

"Who said it wasn't? Unfortunately there is no if!" Yun Feifei sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)