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218,repair card

 When it comes to making money, people are very excited.

Brother-in-law Liu Rong blushed with excitement.

My sister Yang Li also poked her head out of the kitchen.

Yang Zhengyu smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that easy. From what I know, when the news reaches the outside, it must be false. If it is true, it won't be our turn to take action."

Liu Rong had a very different opinion. He said: "I heard there are a lot of them. I had a child who even picked up the treasure and missed it."

Yang Zhengyu said strangely: "It's good things that others don't want. If everyone can buy genuine products, then the things will be worthless."

Liu Rong said: "I'm going to take you there. You can definitely buy good things, right?"

Yang Zhengyu shook his head slightly.

It is indeed difficult for outsiders to understand the inside story of the industry.

"Stop talking and come and eat." Li Mingyue moved the things to the table.

She said: "You haven't been back recently. You don't know that people are going crazy now. They are trying to get rich. There are rumors that a lot of literary works have appeared in the past few days."

Yang Jianguo also said: "If it appears in large numbers, it will be worthless."

The family briefly reached a unified stance.

Wenwan is precious because of its small quantity.

But if one day he appears on a large scale, it won’t be a real Wenwan.

Soon the family was sitting at the dining table, talking, laughing, eating and drinking.

As we chatted all over the place, we gradually forgot about this topic.

After eating, everyone chatted for a while.

My sister and her family said goodbye and left.

Yang Zhengyu took a bath.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV with the two elders.

I watch soap operas about short-lived love between parents, mainly to kill time.

What I really do is accompany my parents.

The conversation lasted until the evening.

Yang Zhengyu returned to his room and closed the door.

After closing the curtains.

Finally I had the chance to open my suitcase and took out the Bagua plate.

In the history of this plane.

It also has those magnificent cultures.

Under the moonlight, Yang Zhengyu took out the Bagua disk.

The Bagua Pan is dark black in color.

The traces on the Bagua plate have long been unrecognizable with the passage of time.

Only through those vague scratches can we know that the gossip was once engraved on it.

As for the material of the thing, it doesn’t look like iron, plastic, ceramics, or bronze from ancient times.

I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, but it exudes a mysterious light under the moonlight.

No wonder this is a national treasure or above.

The rich history penetrates through time and space into Yang Zhengyu's hands.

He weighed it gently.

The Bagua plate is heavy.

Yang Zhengyu's eyes gathered in his mind and activated the system in his mind.

[Should one repair card be used?]

[After use, Wenwan can be restored to its original state.]

[Please note that this repair card can only be used once and cannot be reused. Please be particularly careful.]

After reading the instructions on the repair card, Yang Zhengyu blinked slightly, now is the time to use it.

In fact, Yang Zhengyu has always wanted to use it since he came back, but he lived in the dormitory and many unexpected things happened.

I couldn't find a good environment at all, so I took it home.

Yang Zhengyu started the system and used the repair card.

[Please do not stop the system while the repair card is starting.]

[Please put the items that need to be repaired in front of you.]

【Please do not take away the repaired items.】

[The process lasts for a long time, it may take several hours, so don’t leave and stay seated.]

Yang Zhengyu followed the system prompts and placed the Bagua disk on the desk in front of him.

I moved a chair and sat in front of the desk.

Soon, a flash of light appeared in my mind.

There seems to be a progress bar loading in my mind.

The faint light gradually flashes, and the progress bar gradually fills up, as if the battery of the mobile phone is fully charged.

While waiting anxiously, Yang Zhengyu looked at the sky outside.

I just don’t know why, but the bright and bright moon seems to be different from the past.

Maybe since he came to this world, he has never looked at the starry sky of this world seriously.

Although the two planes give people a very consistent feeling.

But there may be some small differences.

These differences were vaguely discovered by Yang Zhengyu when he paid serious attention to the moon for the first time that night.

The moon sea seems too big.

The black lunar sea is spread out in the middle and lower part of the moon, occupying most of the position.

Completely different from what I remember.

In this era of very prosperous science and technology, people have become very familiar with the observation of the planet around them.

I even logged in.

But there always seem to be so many differences.

A sense of difference surrounds Yang Zhengyu.

As the effect of the repair card gradually increases.

The world seems to be a little different.

The Bagua disk seems to be glowing with a faint light.

It seems to be mixed with the light of the moon.

When you look closely, you can't really tell the difference.

There seemed to be airflow gathering around, and there was a breeze outside the window.

The curtains fluttered gently with the breeze, and the air in the room became cold.

The Bagua disk vibrated slightly.

Then a sound sounded like a golden cicada peeling off its shell.

The pattering.

It's like the old skin is shed and new skin grows.

Animation-like images appeared in front of him.

Some tiny lines grow on the Bagua plate like ants.

Many characters that were completely unrecognizable before are displayed.

As the progress gradually accelerated, one article after another appeared on the Bagua disk.

It soon covered the entire surface.

[Repair card loading completed.]

The system seemed to be overloaded after saying this.

It's like turning off the TV suddenly after it runs out of power.

With a bang, all the pictures and prompts disappeared.

The Bagua Pan must have changed into its original appearance.

Brand new and sharp, the lines look like they were just carved on.

When Yang Zhengyu picked it up, he felt the surface was hot.

Observe carefully under the light.

It's indeed gossip, but it's a little different.

Because the number exceeds sixty-four.

Bagua Bagua, if not sixty-four.

Can that still be called gossip?

When I looked carefully, I found that some gossips were marked with two colons.

Some are marked below.

There are others on the left and some on the right.

If multiplied by 4 more, there should be 256 characters.

But at a quick glance, there aren’t that many, probably only a hundred or so.

The weight is about the same as before.

It's just that the edge of the plate feels a little scratchy.

Obviously, this Bagua plate was not carefully polished when it was made. Instead, it was passed down through the generations, and after being appreciated and played by different people, it became as smooth as when it was first obtained.

Yang Zhengyu said strangely: "No matter how you look at it, there's nothing special about it."

At this time, a dark cloud suddenly covered the moon in the scenery.

The white light above the bed just now disappeared and became silent.


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