The whole area of ​​the Free Life Pond looks like a miniature lake, and there is also a bridge with many lotus flowers planted underneath, but this season, most of them have withered.

And I didn't see many turtles in the pool.

Like a pool of stagnant water.

The master is right in front of the life-release pool. There is a small temple, which seems to be enshrining some god.

I carefully walked over and finally discovered that it was actually a beautiful jade statue. There seemed to be a fairy-like woman in the picture, but I couldn't see the face clearly because the face of the jade stone had not been polished yet.

So no one knows what the portrait is.

There are also many cave paintings inside, but they are all a bit worn, and the paint has faded and turned into earthy gray.

"Strange."

I was talking to myself, but at this time I seemed to see someone coming over in a hurry, so I hurriedly hid in the temple.

Who?

I'm wondering.

Now that I think about it, as long as it wasn't the so-called monitoring abbot, everything would be easy. If I fell into his hands, I would probably be dead.

They seemed to be some little monks fetching water, and they seemed to be walking in a hurry. I felt that people here seemed to be in a hurry, and there were endless things to do every day.

So I didn't bother.

This time.

I walked out of the temple and just walked to the stone steps. At this time, I met a person.

That's the guy who checked my ID at the door, what? Could it be that I had betrayed him, or he had not been found out, otherwise why would he have come here? Suddenly, I felt as if someone had slapped me on the face, and it was burning.

"finally found you."

The man was out of breath.

"What...what's wrong?" I was about to run away.

"By the way, those cultural relics you are responsible for repairing...ahem, there seems to be a serious problem here. I need you to go over and take a look. Hurry."

Hearing this, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that I was asked to see some cultural relics. No wonder, if I had told you earlier, I wouldn't be so nervous.

"What's wrong, do you look hot? I see sweat all over your head?"

He seemed to notice on my face.

"fine."

In fact, it was a cold sweat on his face, caused by being frightened.

When we arrived at the hall, a few of us entered.

At this time, I discovered that there were a lot of scattered things on the ground. They were nothing more than broken pieces of ancient cultural relics, some pottery and stone statues. However, they all looked very shabby. It looked like they had been damaged during transportation, so it was a pity. .

After all, the most important thing about these antiques is their condition.

As long as there is a crack, its value will be greatly reduced.

"How about it, are there any problems with these? They may be ready tomorrow."

the man said.

"Where are the tools? Are they all ready?"

I said.

"No problem, all the tools are gone."

"good."

I spent most of the night working here with a few restoration people, mainly responsible for the things just now.

The restoration of this cultural relic requires a lot of experience, because you have to make it look the same as before, which is the most rare thing.

The seams must be seamless.

It is really a test of our basic skills, but for me, it is easy and enjoyable.

Then I was working and chatting.

"Hey, are you all staff of the museum here?" I asked.

"Yes, I've only been here a few days, so I'm not very familiar with it yet, so please take care of me." They saw that I was very fast and had a high success rate, so they were very envious.

“Practice makes perfect, just practice more.”

I said with a smile.

"That's, that's..."

There are six people in total, all working carefully. Because before dawn, this pair of seemingly tattered things must be decorated. There is no room for error. This job is still a heavy burden for most people.

"By the way, have you heard recently that a lot of people seem to have died in this western suburbs funeral home, which is not far from the funeral home?"

I tried.

"By the way, was it that day when the meteorite hit the ground?"

Someone quickly echoed.

"Yes, you know?"

I said.

"The news has reported it, but there is still no news. It is said that those people were poisoned, but there is no autopsy report at all." Someone said.

Of course I won’t believe this official statement.

"What do you think?"

I asked.

"It's better to ignore these things."

Someone just reminded us.

"Hey, just asking." Someone else said, "By the way, I was going to pick up meteorites. Fortunately, I had something to do that day, so I delayed it. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me at all now..."

"That's lucky enough."

I said with a smile.

"By the way, where are these things going to be shipped?"

I saw these fragmented cultural relics and said.

"The devil knows."

Some people cursed and said, "It's okay as long as it's not my home."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed.

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