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Chapter 1,400: Inherited by the same strain

After thinking about it for several seconds, Chen Wenzhe still couldn't bear to give up the small Yuding.

And he also thought that if it was done well, the small Yuding might be included in his museum.

Not in his hands, but in the museum. The Dahai City Government should have no objection, right?

Even if you have opinions, they shouldn’t be too big!

Unexpectedly, when I returned home this time, I would make a major discovery.

I have to say that this time Chen Wenzhe couldn't bear it.

If it were just twelve volumes of Qing palace bird records, Chen Wenzhe would not be reluctant to part with them.

However, facing a world-famous tripod, Chen Wenzhe really couldn't bear to part with it.

Of course, he is a little selfish, after all, he will not sell this tripod!

"I have donated three tripods and two guis before, but I have to keep them this time!"

Soon, Chen Wenzhe made up his mind. If he wanted to seek convenience, why would he have to use this tripod in exchange?

Besides, now that he is in Dahai City, he is not without foundation.

Not to mention other things, are the three tripods and two guis donated before fake?

Now is the time for his teachers and the old people he knows to contribute.

After all, as a large number of his national treasures are shipped back to China, a group of people who are close to him will benefit from it.

"Boss, boss, we're ashore." Just when Chen Wenzhe was thinking wildly, someone woke him up.

Chen Wenzhe shook his head and stopped thinking. He looked and saw that the boat had docked.

Not far from the small pier on the shore, there is a row of old houses.

Many of these old houses are ordinary houses, and some old-fashioned bungalows were located during this period.

To leave from here, you can only go through some narrow alleys.

"Boss, there is a car waiting not far outside!"

"Well, let's take a stroll here." Chen Wenzhe was naturally not in a hurry to leave.

He strolled through a small alley and soon came to a corner.

The man he saw at that time was right here. He stretched out his hand and stuffed a package in his hand into the hole in the wall here.

However, when I came over to take a look, I saw that the thick and tall walls that were originally made of black bricks fit together perfectly without any gaps.

If you look carefully, it turns out that there should be a hole here, but it was later repaired using ancient bricks.

Looking at the repaired wall, Chen Wenzhe used Hui Shuo.

Soon, he was sure that the twelve volumes of bird records were still there.

This side is a cavity that has been dug long ago. The opening is at the top. If you put things in, they will immediately fall down.

After it falls, you just need to prepare a few bricks in the corner of the wall, stuff them in after putting the things down, and then the twelve volumes of bird music will be pressed inside the brick wall.

Since the gap is very deep, it can't be reached at least by stretching out your arms, and it is also very narrow. With the obstruction of a few bricks, as long as the brick wall here is not demolished, nothing will be discovered.

Later, I don't know who actually repaired the hole in the wall.

After that, it would be even less likely that anyone would discover that there was actually a set of national treasures hidden in this damaged wall.

If Chen Wenzhe wants this set of Qing palace bird records, it is actually very convenient.

Just take a chisel and dig a small hole under the wall into the cave, and then you can take out the set of treasures from the bottom.

With the recall skill, he can accurately move wall holes and treasures, so he is not afraid of not finding things.

He could accurately lock on to that set of paintings, and he could see that this set of treasures had also been specially treated to be moisture-proof and to imitate the bites of insects and rats.

This is also a technology. In ancient times, it was easier to prevent moisture. Oil paper and wax seals were enough.

It's not very useful to imitate rat pests. You have to use poison, and it's poison that kills rats just by smelling it.

As long as some rats are harmed, all the rats in this area will know that the things here are poisonous.

The business of selling rat poison has been very common from ancient times to the present, and it seems there is a reason for this.

Seeing that the twelve volumes of bird records were intact, Chen Wenzhe was relieved.

At this time, he was a little worried about the tripod. What needed urgent treatment now was the tripod underwater in the Yangtze River.

However, he had no chance to salvage it for a while.

Using Hui Shuo, I quickly tracked down the tripod that sank to the bottom of the river.

Unexpectedly, the tripod did not go down the river, but went upstream?

Is this just like the Iron Ox of the Yellow River? It was hit by the flood and didn't want to roll down, but was pushed upstream?

It has been here for sixty or seventy years, and it needs to be flushed every time there is a flood.

Now this treasure tripod has been pushed several hundred meters upstream.

Moreover, it has been buried in mud more than three meters deep underground.

You must not dig lightly, even if it is not far from the shore.

Because this place is not far from the pier, and there are many small piers around it. As long as you do a little too much, you will be noticed.

It would be possible to set up an engineering company and contract some government factories, such as dredging and building small wharves?

Putting back his endless thoughts, Chen Wenzhe took a look at the tripod.

The packaging was pretty good back then, and it seems some waterproofing work was done?

It seems that this is also a deliberate and planned action, not a sudden push down the Yangtze River.

This treasure tripod fell into the river, just like the set of bird records, it was a planned action.

That's good, it's been waterproofed a bit, and it's still buried in the mud. Plus, even if the bronze is rusty at this time, it won't be too serious.

“It’s well preserved and well preserved!”

"This inscription seems to be less than expected!"

I looked at the inscription carefully. After all, this is the most important thing about a bronze vessel, and this is also the embodiment of its value.

Chen Wenzhe could see the inscription on the "Small Yu Tripod" very clearly. He was sure that he could still see it clearly even if he didn't need to go through this tripod and continue to review the historical scenes from thousands of years ago.

After seeing the inscription on the tripod clearly, a smile appeared on Chen Wenzhe's face.

We, the Greater China, are of the same origin. Regardless of ancient and modern times, culture and writing are all connected. Even Zhong Dingwen, he can understand a lot.

Just like now, Chen Wenzhe can roughly understand what the inscription on the small Yu tripod means.

Only in August, I look forward to it. The sun is in Jiashen. It is refreshing. Three left, three right, many people come to drink wine.

In the Ming Dynasty, the king’s Zhou temple was visited by Bang Bin.

Yanbang Bin respects his traveling uniform. Heading east.

The bowl is decorated with many flags. Ghost prescriptions enter the three gates.

He said: Wang Ling Yu. Use □□ to attack the ghosts.

□□□馘□. There were three chieftains. They received four thousand eight hundred and two 馘.

Thirty-eighty-one people were captured, horses were captured, thirty carts were captured, 355 cattle were captured, and thirty-eight sheep were captured.

Yu. He also told: □□□□. You are contemptuous of my conquest. I am the leader of a single person.

Two hundred and thirty-seven people were captured. People were captured. One hundred and four horses were captured. One hundred vehicles were captured.

Wang Ruo said: □. Yu. Pay homage to the head of the inspection department. Enter with the chiefs. That is the great court.


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