High-profile King

The Yiyuan National Museum has a big name, but the warehouse for the collection of items to be selected is chaotic.

Finally, with a lot of manpower and material resources, the treasures scoured from the ruins are now placed randomly like the tattered second-hand market.

And this is also the usual style of public institutions. The state's funding must be spent, and the exploration tasks that should be done must also be completed.

As for the money spent, the gains obtained after the tasks are completed, as long as they are registered one by one and converted into work results that can be inquired, everything is fine.

As for the storage issue, as long as it is not stolen, even if it is accidentally damaged, it is not a big deal to follow the procedures.

Although Zhang Jiao understood this truth, he looked around and couldn't help but whispered: "No wonder this place is called a garbage dump. It really lives up to its name."

Master Li Bin heard the words and pointed to Song Yue, who was 10 meters away, and shook his head vigorously, and said: "This is the case when the collection was not classified, even those national treasures were no exception before."

Zhang Jiao immediately understood that Li Binzhu did not want Song Yue to feel that her parents had paid a great price, and that the antiquities taken from the ancient ruins were treated as garbage, and he nodded apologetically.

After looking at the corner of the upper corner not far from the warehouse door, in front of a workbench with an area of ​​about 30 square meters, with gloves, Song Yue cautiously flipping through a book of bark, deliberately admired: "Boss , Does Boss Song still know Bird Seal?"

As a result, Li Binzhu on the side hadn't answered yet, Song Yue replied without looking back: "How can I do research if I don't even know the bird seal."

"No, I thought Boss Song, you would use Niaozhuan's font library and follow Tusuoyi's translation." Zhang Jiaogan smiled and said, "Well, it's been a lot of hard work these days, I'm coming to see you."

"It was really hard before. Now because I just found a little clue about the ruins from these bird scriptures and trees, I feel a little more relaxed." Song Yue turned his head and said blankly, "As a result, I just heard your curse and swear. , I feel uncomfortable again."

"You can hear it so far, you can hear it!" Zhang Jiao blinked at the words and said dryly: "It's actually to blame the boss for misunderstanding my intentions. I had to say that."

"It doesn't matter, I understand you." Song Yue twitched his lips and said, "Actually, you like Binzhu, so that's why she misunderstood..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw Zhang Jiao pointing to the light on Song Yue’s workbench, and said loudly: "I, Zhang Bao, swear to the Heavenly Alliance, if I have a little bit of affection between men and women for Li Binzhu, the light will go out and I will be gone..."

As a result, Lord Li Bin next to him heard this, covered his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, just make it clear and stop talking nonsense."

Upon seeing this, Song Yue finally laughed ‘pouch’. Master Li Bin let go of his open mouth and said softly, “Xiao Yue hasn’t seen a smile for 3 days.

Go and give her the cold noodles. "

"Okay." Zhang Jiao nodded and walked to Song Yue's side, shaking the cold noodles in her hands before her eyes and said, "We brought you the supper.

Give me some face and do business after eating, Boss Song. "

Song Yue carefully re-rolled the bird scriptures on the workbench, put it into an ancient blue-white jade box by his feet, and took the cold noodles in Zhang Jiao's hand.

However, Zhang Jiao's attention at this time was completely focused on the pure white jade box, and a thought flashed in his mind, "These boxes should contain the original goods of the'Bird's Book', depending on the shape and texture.

Could it be that they isolated my induction? "

I couldn't help itching in my heart, and I wanted to open all the jade boxes on the ground immediately and search them thoroughly.

However, in the Guoji head organization in the core area of ​​the capital of Yiyuan, and using the personal settings that he worked hard to manage, he would naturally not act rashly.

Holding back the itch, stepped back and looked at Song Yue who opened the lunch box and started eating noodles. He smiled and asked, "How does this noodle taste?"

"Not bad." Song Yue said softly, "but why are you here, Xiaobao?

Although I am embarrassed, but to be honest, it's useless for you to come here. If you run such a long road in vain, you can actually just call and greet you. "

"We in Nanyang have a saying that company is the most effective comfort." Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "Even if it is useless, everyone is a friend. In your situation, it is always good to be accompanied by one more person.

In fact, if it weren't for the proposal, it matters whether the millions of low-income people in Kashgar can survive the winter safely, I would accompany you to Li Gedan with my boss 3 days ago.

As a result, because of Jiang Chu's sudden thousands of miles assault, the parliament did not open.

Alas, it really deserves bad luck for the poor.

I can only arrange for the company's finance company to set aside a portion of the funds to buy a batch of warm clothing at the wholesale price and send it to the orphans. "

When his voice fell to the ground, he heard Master Li shook his head and said: "The medicine doctor does not die.

You are too kind. You can earn money for a set of warm clothes by doing odd jobs for two days in Kashgar.

People who are too lazy to save even two days of wages for a year deserve the cold.

You were already unable to walk in order to incubate the beast souls, didn't you also want to go to the human market to find work for yourself..."

“I’m going to die if I don’t do it, okay, you aborigines living in the desert borders, your heart is really hard.” Zhang Jiao pouted and interrupted Master Li Bin’s words, “Even if we encounter spirituality in Nanyang, Uh, of course, when encountering supernatural beings, everyone will take care of themselves.

But usually they still advocate mutual help. "

So the two gossiping until Song Yue finished the cold noodles.

Seeing Zhang Jiao talking to Li Binzhu you, I teased each sentence, as if to stay with me until dawn, Song Yue took the initiative to say: "Bingzhu, I am also tired today, let's go to the hotel to sleep together.

The rooms have been open for a few days and haven't slept for one night.

Xiaobao, go with us too~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There should be extra rooms. "

"You finally want to understand," Master Li Bin said with a smile upon hearing the words: "You should sharpen your knife and chop wood by mistake. After you rest, can your research be more efficient?

Let's go, get a good night's sleep, and we will come back tomorrow. "

He stepped forward and took Song Yue's shoulders and pushed, and walked out of the warehouse.

Zhang Jiao silently dropped the anchor, followed behind them, and disappeared together at the end of the internal passage in the Yiyuan National Museum.

Two or three hours later, his Taiqing Body teleported back to the non-collection warehouse again with the help of its ability to pass through.

At this time, the warehouse was completely dark, Zhang Jiao strolled to the workbench used by Song Yue and began to solemnly open the blue and white jade boxes on the ground.

As a result, none of the first 10 items were found. Seeing that there was not much left in the box, he couldn't help becoming more and more disappointed and anxious, and began to secretly wonder if he had guessed the real book wrong.

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