Beijing, State Administration of Cultural Heritage.
A group of elderly people over fifty gathered in front of the big screen.
The scene of Ma Wenshan appraising the dragon chair was playing on the screen.
"Everyone, what do you say? If this is really a dragon throne, how should we deal with it?"
The old man in the first seat asked aloud.
The old men around looked at each other,
"I think we still have to take it back. If this is really the Ming Dynasty Dragon Chair, it can be said to be a key breakthrough for the study of our country's history. At that time, many conjectures can be confirmed based on the Dragon Chair. It will be too important for the country."
One of the old men said.
"But this dragon chair is the private property of this old gentleman after all. We can't just take it away. So what's the difference between us and those invaders back then?"
Another old man asked aloud.
"I think we still have to contact Ma Wenshan to see if he can confirm the authenticity of the dragon chair. If it is really the dragon chair, we can communicate with this old gentleman through Ma Wenshan and see if we can get it with money.
Ha Long Chair.”
Another old man suggested.
"I support his idea. Everything must be communicated first. I believe that at his age, this old gentleman will understand the truth and he may not be willing to take the initiative to donate the throne."
The other old men thought about it and expressed their support.
Seeing that no one had any other suggestions, the old man in the first seat patted the table.
"Okay, let's do this. Contact Ma Wenshan first and see what he says."
Far away in the small fishing village, Ma Wenshan was still studying the tea cup in his hand.
Jin Qi's phone rang again.
After answering the phone and barely saying a few words, Jin Qi handed the phone to Ma Wenshan.
"Teacher, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau are looking for you. It seems they have something important to entrust you with."
"What's the big deal? Do they know I'm here?"
Ma Wenshan took the phone in confusion.
Jiang Churan finally recovered from the shock of the two dragon chairs and century-old tea leaves. He poked his phone with his finger and whispered,
"Um, Mr. Ma, I'm running a live broadcast right now. It won't affect you, right?"
Ma Wenshan looked at Jiang Churan with an expression of sudden realization and continued chatting with the person on the other end of the phone.
"Okay, I won't get the results until tomorrow
, if it is true, I will try to communicate with you then, but don’t have too much hope, you still have to be prepared.”
Ma Wenshan hung up the phone,
He thought Jiang Chen couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone.
But Jiang Chen had already heard what was said on the other end of the phone through his spiritual consciousness.
Ma Wenshan looked confused and said,
"Since it's from the Cultural Relics Bureau, I guess I want you to talk to me about the ownership of the dragon chair, right?"
Ma Wenshan nodded awkwardly,
"Old man, don't blame us. After all, this is a national treasure-level cultural relic. It is of great significance to us in completing the country's history. For us, this is something more important than life."
Jiang Chen looked at Ma Wenshan with a half-smile,
"Xiao Ma, you can't compare to Mr. Guo in this regard. At that time, Mr. Guo didn't have such ink as you. He asked for it right away. If some changes hadn't happened later, these two dragon chairs would have been given to him long ago.
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"Boss, who is this Guo Xiaozi that the old man is talking about? The dragon chair can be given away as soon as it is given away."
"I would like to ask, does anyone know the archaeologist named Guo?"
"As the loneliest subject, archeology has no exposure at all. Who can remember the famous figures?"
"Don't say I remember. I have never heard of any famous archaeologists. I usually don't pay attention to this aspect at all."
"Who says it's not the case? At most, I heard that something precious was unearthed somewhere. I really haven't paid much attention to who dug it up."
"Wow, hearing what you said makes the first-year archeology students tremble."
"As an archeology major, you don't know who the person named Guo is? Are you just trying to flirt with girls in class? (Funny)"
"How can I have that time? I spend all my time in class learning basic knowledge, and I also review after class. I don't have time to flirt with the young lady. It's so hard!"
"So, it is possible that the old man donated it. Poor anchor, his dream of being a rich woman was shattered before it even started."
"Isn't this a good thing? If the anchor really wants to become a rich woman, how can he still have time to broadcast for us?"
"Blind student, you discovered Hua Dian again. (Dog Head)"
Jiang Churan did not dream of being a rich woman. The dragon chair belonged to Jiang Chen. As a well-behaved and filial granddaughter, of course only her grandfather would follow her.
"Grandpa, if this chair is really donated, then where will we sit in the future?"
Jiang Churan suddenly thought of this
, asked.
"Xiu'er, is that you Xiu'er?"
"The anchor's focus is indeed different from that of ordinary people. Who the hell doesn't have a chair to sit on."
"The anchor is so funny, please pay attention."
A bunch of small gifts once again flooded the screen, and new viewers also fell in love with Jiang Churan's cute character.
"It's okay. At worst, I'll make two more chairs, and I won't let you, Xiaoran, eat standing up."
Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"I mean there will be no place to rest in the future. What does it have to do with eating? Grandpa, if you say that, others will think that I am a 'foodie'."
Jiang Churan rolled his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.
"What is a 'foodie'?"
Jiang Chen heard words he didn't understand again,
Obviously you can understand these two words apart,
Together they are words that Jiang Chen doesn't understand at all.
"'Foodie' is not a thing, it is an attribute. It is a synonym for being able to eat and loving to eat. Grandpa, you really don't understand anything!"
Jiang Churan explained,
But a picture suddenly appeared in my mind,
A lonely old man not only has no children to accompany him, but also does not understand live broadcasts and foodies. He is completely out of touch with modern society and ends up alone.
Jiang Chen didn't know that Jiang Churan was imagining a tragic scene about himself in his mind at this time. Hearing Jiang Churan's explanation, he nodded and asked Master and Disciple Ma Wenshan,
"Would you two stay here and take a look, or go out and find a place to live?"
Ma Wenshan felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles while sitting on the dragon chair. Seeing Jiang Chen let go of his hand, he stood up quickly and carefully wiped the place where he had just sat with his sleeves.
"No, it's just a chair. Do you need to be so nervous, Pony? Again, this chair has no legs, so it can't run away."
Jiang Chen looked at Ma Wenshan's actions and spoke out to persuade him.
"Old man, please don't worry about it. My teacher is like this. The dragon chair is the most sacred thing in his heart. He just sat on it for a short while. I guess he will be too excited to sleep tonight."
Jiang Chen was attracted by Ma Wenshan's research spirit.
Only then did they allow the two of them to enter the hut and observe the authenticity of the dragon chair at close range.
An ordinary person might not even have the chance to walk to the farm, and would have been invited out by Jiang Chen long ago.