"Mr. Zhang~ It's me again, here to bring you milk."
Several rapid knocks on the door sounded, and the melodious voice woke up Zhang Yuan from his dream. He smacked his mouth, and the fragrant scene from yesterday morning appeared in his mind. He immediately tidied up his sleep-deformed clothes a few times.
hair.
"coming."
The beauty was even more overdressed today, her clothes were slit lower, and her fiery red lips drove away the irritability of being woken up.
“My guest, your milk is here!”
She wished she could change her tone ten times in one sentence, showing off her coquettishness. Zhang Yuan took the warm milk, and his heart became even hotter.
"Hurry up and eat! There are newly salvaged antiques! Go and have a look. I have other work to do."
Professor Zou had already gotten up and stood aside, interrupting Zhang Yuan's fantasy. When he heard that there were new antiques, he quickly returned to the house and packed them up.
When he arrived at the observation room of the archaeological ship, it was already full of people. He was the last one, and a little embarrassed, so he asked Steward Wang who stood straight.
"Where are the new antiques?"
"Sent it to be cleaned, it will have to wait a while."
Seeing that he had already arrived, Manager Wang reminded him as if he had just woken up.
"You should familiarize yourself with the environment today. If nothing happens, you can go to Professor Zou's place to help. Of course, just indulge a little bit these days and it will be fine. Just don't delay your business in a few days!"
Zhang Yuan is no longer too lazy to defend himself. Hey, the first impression is very important. It is already difficult to change. The main thing is when he can complete his task.
"What about the things that I need to identify?"
"It hasn't been salvaged yet, so don't worry. The mission is there, and the antiques won't escape."
Zhang Yuan is not a workaholic, but he just stayed on this boat for a day and a night. Apart from the beautiful women everywhere, it was very boring. He was even tired of staying and wanted to get off the boat as soon as possible.
"Since there is no mission, let's go find Professor Zou. I'm still very curious about what he was talking about yesterday. These people always play riddles!"
Zhang Yuan then set off to the room dedicated to Professor Zou.
When I pushed the door open, I saw all the students busy. The professor was also writing and drawing with his head down, and there were various reports around him, which almost overwhelmed this short old man.
"professor!"
Zhang Yuan shouted loudly to stop the fascinated professor. He was a little angry at first, but when he saw Zhang Yuan, his face was full of joy.
Several students saw Zhang Yuan first, and several little girls blushed for some reason.
"Oh, it's you. Just in time, I have something I want to discuss with you."
"No, no, I'm here to talk to you about what happened yesterday!"
Zhang Yuan touched the tip of his nose. This professor regarded himself as a free database and had to discuss everything with him.
Professor Zou also realized his gaffe, put down his notes, arranged other work, and took Zhang Yuan to another room.
And the girls in the room became excited.
"What happened yesterday? It wasn't about Sister Liu's toast, was it?"
Even though she was as strong as Sister Liu, her blush reached her neck. She knocked on the girl's arm and said coquettishly.
"Don't talk nonsense. Professor Zou is an old man. Can he talk about this?"
"Then why is he talking about academic issues behind our backs?"
Another girl also began to express her own opinions.
"Yes, yes, Sister Liu has fun!"
"Yes, we are so envious."
…
Not far away, Zhang Yuan's head was covered with black lines. These little girls were so good at thinking. No wonder Professor Zou had so many white hairs.
Zhang Yuan stopped thinking and went straight to the point.
"It's still about Emperor Jianwen. You fell asleep in the middle of talking about it yesterday."
Professor Zou was sober now and became serious.
"Perhaps Zhu Di sent Zheng He to the Western Seas to find Emperor Jianwen? Well, this is my speculation. The possibility is 70 to 80, and there is no favorable evidence yet. When all the items in the sunken ship are salvaged,
I’ll tell you again.”
Zhang Yuan was even more speechless. Why do people on this boat like to play riddles? It’s better for those college students. What can I say...
"All right."
"By the way, they have been busy all morning. They should have salvaged some good things. Hello, let me go and have a look together. I will bring the useless students with me to open their eyes."
When we arrived at the antique storage room, we saw many antiques neatly arranged, but they were severely damaged, with sediment and dirt remaining, which was shocking to see.
"Hey, although it was salvaged, the damage was too serious..."
Professor Zou's heartache was visible to the naked eye, and he called on the students to start cleaning up. Zhang Yuan put on gloves and helped too. Seeing that the injury was not serious, he repaired it easily.
"Can you still repair antiques?"
Professor Zou's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Yuan's hands flying up and down. An antique had been repaired to pieces. It couldn't be said to be intact as before, but it had changed its appearance compared to when it was just salvaged.
"I know a little bit about it, but I can't say I'm very good at it."
His expression was calm and relaxed, but his hand movements were extremely skillful.
Glue, plaster, various metals and materials...
He can use brushes, pliers and other tools with ease. Even though Manager Wang has seen the world and has many craftsmen at home who specialize in antique repair work, Zhang Yuan's technique is not just a little know-how, but a master level!
"Are you very good at it?"
"He's so amazing! He knows everything!"
"I'm convinced, I want to betray my master and become my master!"
For a time, everyone in the room focused their eyes on Zhang Yuan, either worshiping, admiring, or admiring him.
"Help me move the lighting equipment, microscope, ultrasonic scaler, etc., I'm a little busy,"
In the blink of an eye, a porcelain bottle took on a second life in his hand. He looked at the next metal vessel, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to be in trouble.
Others immediately took action and consciously helped.
"His strength was appropriate and every anchor point was found extremely accurately, so the restoration was as if those antiques had been resurrected."
"Not only that, he can also think of new materials to replace some items that are damaged beyond repair. And the most valuable thing is that he seems to know the original author's thoughts when making each antique, and he knows exactly how to restore it.
chest."
Manager Wang and Professor Zou were happy to watch his entire restoration process from the sidelines. They nodded repeatedly to express their approval.
"Am I getting old... Why are young people today so powerful and versatile!"
Professor Zou kept complaining, his tone was resentful, but the admiration on his face did not diminish at all.
"Come on, how many outstanding young people can there be nowadays? I have seen countless people, but he is the only one."
"genius!"
The two people said at the same time in their hearts.