The crease was connected to the two words east and west. Zhang Canheng quickly found another two words "south and north" on both sides of the crease.

Zhang Can draws the gourd and connects the two words south and north with a crease, and then becomes a cross marked east, south, west, north, and four directions. It is obvious that this is indeed a directional drawing, or a treasure map!

Everyone was amazed. Why didn’t anyone see such a simple and obvious way to hide map information?

But the few people here, such as Su Xue, Ye Zi, Huang Yu, Lin Yun, and Lao Huang, are all extremely smart and knowledgeable people, but they never expected that this secret would be so simple, and they had never even thought about how to simply untie the secret.

They didn't think about it simply. In fact, it was no wonder that they, the masters under Wang Qian, had not seen any of the things they had tested, and in the eyes of these people, they naturally seemed more profound and unfathomable. They just looked at the more difficult and deeper places, but ignored the originally very simple problems.

In fact, to unlock the secret, sometimes it does not necessarily mean that you are knowledgeable and resourceful. Many times, it depends on a little luck.

If Yang Hao hadn't blushed and embarrassed, he wouldn't have held the piece of paper in his hand and folded it. If Zhang Can hadn't suddenly seen the crease on the paper connecting the two words east and west, he wouldn't have discovered that unraveling this secret is that simple.

As for the masters under Wang Qian, since they were things sent by Wang Qian and were about to be damaged, they were naturally very careful, fearing that they would be sorry to Wang Qian if there was any damage. How could they dare to fold around like Yang Hao?

Zhang Can said, "Uncle, do you have a pen in your hand?"

Wang Qian was surprised and turned around and said to Xiao Jin who was drinking with Heimao and the others, "Xiao Jin, is anyone with you who brings a pen? Use it for use."

Wang Qian said he wanted a pen, and three people took out their pens at once. Xiao Peng was dealing with this business at any time. Pens were one of the indispensable personal belongings. What she took out was naturally a high-end gold pen.

For work needs, Lao Song was used to carrying a valuable fountain pen with him. He was black-haired, so he took out a pen, one dollar each, and a ballpoint pen that could be bought on the street at any time.

However, Heimao was the fastest move. As soon as Wang Qian finished speaking, Heimao's pen had already been handed to Wang Qian's hand. After handing over the pen, Heimao returned to his seat without looking back. He continued to brag with Wang Qian's bodyguards and chatted about the mountains, as if he had no intention of moving.

Wang Qian looked back at Black Hair, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Zhang Can: "Is this person a Black Hair? Not bad, it's not worse than my brothers, haha..."

Zhang Can nodded, "They are all Ye Zi's friends. This time, those dead friends were brought by him. Without any protection, they braved the guns and bullets to block bullets for Ye Zi and Su Xue. My uncle, you say...oh... I won't say this..." Zhang Can sighed.

Lin Yun interrupted and said, "What does it mean to block bullets with Su Xue and Ye Zi? The three of us were together at that time. They not only blocked Su Xue and Ye Zi, but also blocked me..."

Wang Qian smiled, "I'm afraid they are not only Ye Zi's friends, haha... Uh, I'm talking too much, don't talk about this, come, Zhang Can, here's the pen."

Zhang Can took the pen and drew a cross line along the crease, connecting the four characters east, south, west and north together, and drew another circle at the intersection of the two lines.

After finishing the drawing, Zhang Can handed the drawn piece of paper to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian took the paper and looked carefully. The four directions were slightly tilted on this piece of paper. Moreover, the directions were not marked in the current way of going up, north, south, left, east, right, west, but up, east, west, left, north, right, south, traditional Chinese character "East" and abbreviated character "Xi" deviate six or seven characters from the straight line. The two characters "North" and "South" also separate four lines from the upper and lower.

These four characters are all sentences and words. If you look at them separately, you will never see any flaws. For example, the word "East", which is a sentence "The Legend of Penglai in the East Sea, a certain page", and the word "Nan" is embedded in "the method of baking pearls in the South China Sea". If it is not a coincidence, the thoughts are all literal, or the paper is made big, of course, you will not find anything.

At the intersection of the cross-line, there are only four characters on Zhang Can's circle. No, they are three and a half characters. The font of the first character "...The Source of the River" was worm-eatened, and there was only a lonely horizontal line on his head. There were no less than ten words like this, and some of them could barely be seen. If you guess what the words were, some of them could only look blank.

No wonder Yang Hao has not been able to remember much after reading the whole book for several days. Even if Zhang Can has read it for a few days, he would probably not be able to remember half of the more than Yang Hao. Moreover, Yang Hao can remember so much in such a down-and-out situation, which is a miracle.

Wang Qian asked in confusion: "What is the source of the river? In the world, the first word is a river above it. Although there are not many, there are almost dozens or hundreds of them. Do we have to search one by one? How many years will it take to complete this great plan?"

Zhang Can was really powerless to do anything about these things. This was just a game of guessing words. Zhang Can felt a headache when he thought about it. He couldn't even read two pages of the book. His two eyelids couldn't help but fight. He guessed words, and he had no idea.

Fortunately, this matter is not a problem for Wang Qian. He handed these words to his subordinates and put them on the computer to check it out. He would be clear.

When Wang Qian saw Zhang Can and his group of people, they all stared at each other with big eyes, they knew that the guessing of the word was probably not the matter of these experts. He immediately took out his phone number, dialed a number, and said, "Check it out for me, what are the famous rivers in China? The top of the first word in front is a horizontal line, or you can look at a horizontal line, yes, hurry up."

Wang Qian said it very briefly. After saying that, he put his phone on the table. It seemed that he would not give up until he solved the mystery.

Yang Hao blushed, thinking about the fact that he had just said that he didn't recognize words. There was nothing else. However, judging from Lin Yun's appearance, he would have to be literate by Lin Yun in the future. Lin Yun had such a request before, but he was busy with time and had not been able to arrange this matter yet.

When Yang Hao thought of Lin Yun holding a teaching stick, carrying a book, holding a stern face, teaching Yang Hao as if teaching primary school students, he felt a very warm but ridiculous idea. Will Lin Yun hit his palm because he could not hand in his homework on time? Will he exert force when hitting him?

Zhang Can thought about a few rivers that he was familiar with, but it was not reliable at all, so he had to do it. My uncle had to arrange the words and waited to listen to the news. Besides, he had inspired Yang Hao, but he also untied the secret on the paper.

However, Yang Hao, this guy, lowered his head and blushed, didn't know what he was thinking. If he asked this guy, it would probably be useless. He looked at the word "dong" in the east for a long time and asked whether he would read "car". At this level, he would force him to play the word guessing game. If Lin Yun didn't do it well, he would think that he would make fun of Yang Hao again. At that time, several women would denounce him, so it would be better to ask less.

Old Huang had disassembled the words and spelled them all over the place, making himself dizzy. Zhang Can had unlocked the secret on the piece of paper, but when he heard that he wanted to guess the words, he was completely dizzy and kept complaining in his heart, why did this person who left this secret have to be twists and turns, and what could be explained clearly would make him so tiring.

I heard Wang Qian say that he went to look for it one by one, and I couldn't help but feel a little self-pitying. I am so old and there is no more time left.

Not long after, Wang Qian's cell phone rang. Wang Qian picked up the phone and said yes, but he didn't ask, and asked directly: "How many? What, about one hundred and forty, Yuanjiang, Oujiang, Tumenjiang, Liaohe, Xiliaohe..."

Su Xue quickly picked up the pen and wrote down the names of the rivers that Wang Qian said. After a while, her beautiful notes were covered with white paper.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Zi asked softly: "Yang Hao, according to you, do you remember most of the myths and legends above? Can you tell us?"

"Of course, but I can't say it according to the original meaning of the book." Yang Hao said: "What I remember is a total of seven legends, Nuwa repairing the sky, Houyi shoots the sun, Chang'e flying to the moon, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and there are three legends about ancient folk strange people, such as Liu Yi's letter, Kunlun in the West, and Qijiebao Craftsman, only these seven."

Ye Zi said "Hmm" and said, "The ones in front are traditional myths and legends, and they are all well-known. Among the three in the latter part, Liu Yi passed the letter from Pu Songling's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", Qiqiao Baojiang, and Kunlun in the West. What's going on?"

Yang Hao smiled "hehe" and said, "I really want to hide it from you. I didn't understand it before. Now when I think about it, each of these seven legends may be a huge treasure, or if you think through the mystery, you will know where these treasures are hidden, just like Mr. Wang.

Ye Zi, Lin Yun, Huang Yu, Lao Huang and others were shocked when they heard Yang Hao say this. That's what Yang Hao saw, the book Yang Hao saw was simply a collection of treasures.

Listening to Yang Hao's tone and looking at the piece of paper brought by Wang Qian, everyone could not help but doubt it.

To put it this way, Yang Hao lives in Baoshan, but he has not yet been able to discover the treasure. Could it be that this is fate?

Yang Hao sighed, "The ones I remember the most are the two legends of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the two legends of the Western Kunlun. These two stories left me so profoundly."

At this time, while Su Xue was muttering the name of the river written on the paper, she drew off some of the things she thought could be eliminated. After one go, there were more than 30 left on the paper. The first word was a river with a horizontal line on it.

The remaining thirty rivers can be said to be distributed throughout the country. They need to be searched carefully one by one. Not to mention one year, I am afraid that it may not be possible in ten years.
Chapter completed!