More than half an hour later, Wen Rensheng was searching other collections when his cell phone rang and a collection description was sent.
Thirteen supporting photos, text records, audio and video...all available, exactly corresponding to the thirteen collections in the box.
"Very good." Wen Rensheng read the accompanying collection description and nodded secretly.
Each of the thirteen collections has a story behind it, whether it is joy, blood, fear, or secrets.
This once again proved his suspicion just now that Lao Zhao had specially selected these things because he thought they would be useful to him.
Maybe you think you can absorb some of the mysterious power contained on it?
But the other party won't know that they don't need those things.
He took out the black monkey sculpture again and looked at it against the collection description.
"The blood monkey wood carving: It comes from a village that was destroyed by a disaster in ancient times. All the houses were burned down and all the furniture was turned into powder. Several passers-by who were traveling by trade passed by and found this wood carving in the empty ruins."
"Passers-by saw that the wood carvings were supernatural and did not dare to hold them. They sold them to others and passed them down to this day. Finally, I bought them in a store specializing in mysterious items on xx, xx, xx."
There are some appraisal opinions below, all issued by some mysterious experts. Among these mysterious experts, Wen Rensheng also saw an acquaintance - Hu Yuanxiang.
"Hu Yuanxiang: This wood sculpture is old and contains a trace of lingering resentment. There must be an unknown story behind it. Unfortunately, no one has the motivation to explore it. This story will probably sleep forever."
After Wen Rensheng read it, he agreed very much.
Ordinary people are definitely interested in exploring the story behind it, but they don’t have the ability and can only look at the surface.
The aliens have the ability to dig out the stories behind them, but most of them just play with these ancient artifacts that are only for viewing and will not waste too much time.
Only someone like me, who has other agendas, would spend a lot of time investigating slowly.
Then he began to search for information, and found that the shops selling this item were still there. Many shops selling mysterious items had a history of hundreds of years, and some even had thousands of years of history.
He quickly got more information from the store. The destroyed village was located on the bank of a river in the North Central Region.
However, the specific location was still not clear, so he searched the local county records and finally found a relevant piece of history.
"In the XX year, Wangjia Village on the upper reaches of the Huai River was destroyed by fire... People at the time were different, and the investigation was fruitless, so it ended."
Well, it does indeed happen.
It is enough to check here.
This matter does not require him to take action on his own, but the mystery of blackjack is so high that he can send a few students to find out.
Don't forget that there are still twelve collections with stories. It is impossible for him to personally investigate them one by one. The efficiency is too low.
After thinking about it, he was not ready to let Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen go. After all, they had exams in a few months.
Let’s wait until they finish their college entrance examination.
So he started making phone calls.
"Liu Jian? I have something that I need you to investigate. It's an internship assignment for you."
"Teacher, please speak." Liu Jian sounded very happy.
Wen Rensheng said directly: "I have a mysterious item. I hope you can investigate its origins and the story behind it... During the internship, you must make good use of the mysterious spirit summoning techniques and other skills and knowledge that I have told you before."
"Okay, teacher, please send me the information and I will do the assignment right away." Liu Jian naturally agreed.
Wen Rensheng then sent the information. As for the mysterious wood carving, he asked someone to send it via courier in the same city. Without the physical object, it still wouldn't work.
While he was busy, Wang Wenwen looked curious and ran over and asked: "Teacher, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Zhao gave me some collections to watch. I want to use it as an internship assignment and let the students investigate," Wen Rensheng said casually, "Of course, I can also learn more about the behind-the-scenes stories of these collections and enjoy them.
It tastes better when it rises."
"Do you still have this hobby?" Wang Wenwen was a little surprised, and then his eyes lit up, "My mother also has a lot of collections. If you want to appreciate them, I can bring them to you. Of course, I will charge you a little admission fee."
She doesn't care whether Wen Rensheng really likes him or not, as long as she can make money from it.
The occult experts are not short of money, but the newcomers and mutants are all short of money.
"Okay, I will calculate the ticket price for you according to the value." Wen Rensheng naturally agreed.
As for how the other party got the collection from her mother, he didn't care. Anyway, he would return it after looking at it and nothing would happen.
Wang Wenwen then made excuses and returned home.
After disposing of the first collection, then the second, and then the third, Wen Rensheng called the students one by one.
The students he selected were all rated above the proficiency level and had relatively rich experience. He also chose two to three people to complete the task in a team, so there was no problem in terms of safety.
But when he finished the tenth call, Wu Liansong came over again.
"Uh, why are your internship assignments so weird?" He watched Wen Rensheng deliver the collections one by one.
"In combination with practice, their abilities can be better improved. Is it any wonder?" Wen Rensheng said confidently.
Wu Liansong shook his head and said: "I always feel that you are pretending to be public for personal gain, but there is no evidence."
"If there is no evidence, it is slander. I will punish you by giving me your collection." Wen Rensheng joked.
"I don't play with those things. I have no interest in them. I don't want to eat or wear them. What's there to see?" Wu Liansong said nonchalantly.
"You are wrong," Wen Rensheng immediately retorted, "These collections are witnesses of history and an important part of cultural heritage. They allow ordinary people and aliens to have a common cultural identity. This is actually very important.
, can bridge many conflicts and solve big problems at critical moments.”
Of course, he couldn't agree with Lao Wu's point of view. If no one engaged in collecting, how could he easily discover mysterious items?
"It seems to make sense," Wu Liansong thought for a while, then said in awe, "I understand, you want these students to discover the stories behind the collection to let them know that they too have roots and have the same characteristics as ordinary people.
history, the same ancestors.”
"Uh... you finally understand my hard work. That's the truth." Although Wen Rensheng didn't know how the other party came up with this teaching theory, it didn't stop him from climbing the ladder.
"Yes, you are indeed very suitable to be a teacher. No wonder you can grasp the academic knowledge of teaching so quickly. I am a little less enlightened than you." Wu Liansong said sincerely.
"Take your time, you have always been responsible for the students, and sooner or later you will understand this skill." Wen Rensheng comforted.
"It's useless. All I have learned is four words - if you don't learn, fight." Wu Liansong shook his head.
When Wen Rensheng heard this, he could only say against his will: "Actually, it's quite good. Your teaching and academic skills have already appeared on the horizon."
"Oh, then I feel confident," Wu Liansong was a little excited, but then worried, "However, these internship assignments you assigned, it sounds to me like you have to go out for investigation. Although you will not leave the country, some
The place is very remote, will it be dangerous?"
"There will be danger, but it will not be life-threatening. I will use my merit points to ask the local inspection department to secretly send someone for protection." Wen Rensheng explained.
Wu Liansong nodded and said: "Okay, if there is any danger, just call me and I will fly over on a private plane."
