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Chapter 146 Foreign Fleet?

"Have you really thought about it? Why do you have to get off the boat?"

Professor Zou finally recovered from the news that Zhang Yuan was about to disembark. He also felt that Zhang Yuan was not the kind of person who would give up easily. He must have something hidden, so he asked him bluntly.

"Hey, every time I read these words, I think about a question."

Zhang Yuan pretended to be serious and said seriously.

"what is the problem!"

Professor Zou was obviously stunned by his appearance and asked curiously.

"Since we infer that this text is a code written by Jin Yiwei, it is not efficient for us to immerse ourselves in studying the text. It may be better to find relevant information about Jin Yiwei and see the historical meaning of their internal code.

Most of the existing information on the ship is about antiques, and there is a lack of information about Jin Yiwei. I want to get off the ship and search for relevant information."

Zhang Yuan couldn't say that every time he saw these words, this unknown Jin Yiwei would pop up in his mind to disturb his thoughts.

If you tell me, Professor Zou won't believe it, so why not just use an academic excuse? So far, it seems to be working well, and Professor Zou is also thinking about it.

"What you said makes sense. Indeed, it would be more efficient if you disembarked and searched.

Just wait for now. I have no say in this matter. My authority is not high enough and I cannot dock the ship at will. You still have to thank Mr. Xie if you want to get off the ship. But since you have such a good relationship, it should be easy. Just wait for the news.

"

"Okay, then I'll trouble Professor Zou."

"By the way, since I'm leaving, go and repair the antiques on the ship. It's better if your craftsmanship is better. The ones repaired by others always lack a little taste."

Professor Zou thought that a free labor force was about to leave, and he was quite reluctant to let him go. He would just let him do the work. Otherwise, Professor Zou would have to repair some difficult antiques himself.

Zhang Yuan was so angry that his teeth itched, this bad old man was so bad!

"All right."

However, restoring antiques can help Zhang Yuan absorb the atmosphere of antiques and improve his physical fitness in all aspects. Since it will be a while before he gets off the ship, he agrees to it.

On the other side, Zhang Yuan, who has not been heard from for a long time, really makes some people happy and some sad.

Yang Xiaoyun, the granddaughter of Mr. Yang Yanguang, the president of the Sioux City Collection Association, was extremely worried at home every day, fearing that something would happen to him, and asked her subordinates to go around to find information about Zhang Yuan.

However, Yang Xiaoyun's own people had almost traveled all over the city's streets and alleys, and they only knew that he finally appeared at the scene of the gang fight. The members of the Security Bureau in charge of the matter also knew nothing about Zhang Yuan's whereabouts.



"Has he been captured by the villain Gong Guangyao? Let me test his tone."

She unconsciously thought that Gong Guangyao was up to something.

"This villain!"

She stood by the window. The huge half-open floor-to-ceiling windows gave a panoramic view of the entire bustling city, but she could not find the man who haunted her. She pinched the corners of her clothes tightly,

She was strong and shed a few tears of beauty.

And Gong Guangyao also learned the information about Zhang Yuan's disappearance from somewhere, so he roared to the sky at home, like a dog with a powerful tail, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

"Zhang Yuan hasn't appeared for a long time? Humph, I wish he would die!"

He was sitting on the boss's chair, leisurely and comfortable, touching his expensive tea cup and talking sadly.

"Check it out for me. Whether he is dead or alive, I want to get first-hand information!

The most important thing is not to let the eldest lady of the Yang family know this news first!

This time, I want to strike first!

If he is alive, I will let him die; if he is dead, I will also whip him to death!"

Although the two parties had their own concerns, due to Mr. Xie's confidentiality work, they were unable to get the news for a while.

A few days later, Zhang Yuan was working hard on repairing antiques on the ship, but he caused a bloody storm on the other side.

Archaeological ship, antique repair room.

The antique repair room is not surrounded by walls, but glass walls are used. On the one hand, it is convenient for people to watch these exquisite antiques, but on the other hand, it is also afraid of people being tempted to hide their privacy.

There are a lot of advanced equipment in it, and incandescent lamps illuminate the whole room brightly. More advanced equipment was specially brought in for Zhang Yuan.

Every time Zhang Yuan repairs antiques, he will attract many people to watch. Even the crew members who know nothing about antiques are fascinated by his exquisite art.

"I don't think this is antique repair, it's a performance, and it's pretty good-looking."

The security guards who competed with Zhang Yuan that day also came to the outside of the antique repair room and watched his repair process through the transparent glass wall.

"You came late. He has repaired ten pieces of porcelain in the past ten days. Even if he didn't say it was repaired, I would have thought it was a newly released porcelain vase."

"Yes, he has quick hands and is very skilled in using various instruments. I want my son to learn this. He looks decent and handsome!"

The old crew members from that day also came here and blew rainbow farts at Zhang Yuanden who was doing repairs.

"Come on, don't you see the other students repairing antiques next to you?"

Another crew member pointed to a student in the corner who was also repairing some porcelain.

"Aren't they a little younger than Mr. Zhang? Look, the porcelain bottle they received doesn't seem to be that badly damaged, but everyone is scratching their heads. After a few days of repairs, I don't see any progress in the repairs."

"Yes, it's just Mr. Zhang who is so good."

This time, due to the good sound insulation equipment, Zhang Yuan did not hear the rainbow farts from outsiders, so he just worked on it by himself and passed the time.

"Hey, when can I go ashore?"

He was extremely troubled. Although he was used to staying on the boat for a long time, all the things he wanted to do were stagnant, which made him a little impatient.

"Professor Zou!"

A student ran in carelessly and attracted everyone's attention. He whispered to Professor Zou.

"Professor, it's bad! There is a foreign fleet outside blocking our way!"

The student's original intention was not to cause panic, so he kept his voice very low, but Zhang Yuan heard it. Without saying a word, he put down the antique in his hand and rushed out of the door, moving a little faster than the professor.

"Don't!"

The professor was closer to the door and stopped Zhang Yuan who was about to go out.

"The matters here are handled by the professional crew and the Xie family's servants, so you, the guest, don't need to take action!"

His expression was serious and he could not refuse, so Zhang Yuan had no choice but to give up.

"Dear students and staff! From now on, the cabin will be under closed management. No one is allowed to enter or exit the internal and external joints of the archaeological ship!"


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