Chen Jing spent the whole day at Professor Chen’s house to help piece together the broken bronze inscriptions from Shuangshi’s books.

This matter really requires water grinding, and there is no rule. In addition, Chen Jing himself is not familiar with bronze inscriptions at all, so the speed of pieced together is very slow.

Throughout the day, Chen Jing only successfully pieced together three bronze inscriptions.

Because Professor Chen is familiar with bronze inscriptions, he is faster than him, so he pieced together eight bronze inscriptions.

In fact, everything is second to speed. The main thing is that this is really too boring. It’s a blessing that Chen Jing is a patient person. If a young man is not able to withstand this boring thing, he may not be able to withstand this boring thing.

Regarding this, Professor Chen looked at Chen Jing more and more satisfied and liked him.

After it was getting late, the two stopped to piece together. Professor Chen was making tea and said to Chen Jing: "Xiao Chen, there are not many bronze inscriptions left that have not been successfully pieced together yet. At most, we can start translating the day after tomorrow."

Chen Jing was also a little happy when he heard this: "That's great." With Professor Chen's ability, the speed of translating bronze inscriptions is much faster.

Chen Jing felt that he could book a flight ticket to Hunan first.

"You should have learned a few bronze inscriptions today, right?" Professor Chen poured a cup of tea for Chen Jing and asked with a smile.

When he was pieced together just now, every time Chen Jing successfully pieced together one, Professor Chen would explain to him the meaning of the bronze inscription.

"Well, thank you for your teaching."

"It is actually not difficult to learn bronze inscriptions. As long as you are willing to study them carefully, and it is always the words of our ancestors, and there is a inheritance in their bloodline." Professor Chen said.

His old man said this.

For thousands of years, the Hua and Xia civilization, some things really penetrate into every Hua and Xia people's bloodline and even soul.

It’s like what people learn nowadays are simplified characters, but they can basically understand them when they see traditional characters.

"Well, I must study hard." Chen Jing also responded seriously.

Chen Jing never lacks seriousness and patience in learning new knowledge that is useful to him.

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The next day, Chen Jing did not go to Nabaoju, but went to Professor Chen's house as usual to help piece together the broken bronze inscriptions from Shuangshi's books.

However, after the two of them had just pieced together for more than half an hour, Chen Jing received a call from Zhao Zheng.

"Hey Uncle Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Zheng's voice came from his phone: "Xiao Chen, two foreigners came to the store to look for you. Are you your friend?"

Two foreigners?

Chen Jing suddenly stood up and his expression became solemn in an instant.

"Uncle Zhao, did they say something to me?"

"I just said I had something to ask you for, but I didn't say the specific ones." Uncle Zhao responded and asked again: "Xiao Chen, is there any trouble?"

Chen Jing was thinking: "Uncle Zhao, I'll come over immediately, please help me watch those two foreigners."

"good."

The two foreigners who bought the Yuan Dynasty sheepskin record that Jie Lu was in finally came to the door. Chen Jing was actually waiting for the two guys.

I thought they would find themselves before the New Year, but I didn’t expect that they would wait after the New Year.

"Xiao Chen, is there anything?" Professor Chen also asked when he saw this.

Chen Jing nodded: "Well, Professor Chen, I may not be able to piece it together for you today, there is something urgent to do."

"It's okay, there are not many left, there will be a lot of things behind." Professor Chen waved his hand: "If you have any urgent matters, go and deal with them."

"Well, then I'll leave first."

Chen Jing hurried out, but when he walked to the door of the study, Professor Chen suddenly remembered something and said again: "If there is any trouble that cannot be solved, call me."

Chen Jing was stunned, a little surprised and surprised. He looked back at Professor Chen and said gratefully: "Well, thank you."

You should know that because of his three children, Professor Chen has always been very cautious about asking others for help, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he took the initiative to ask Chen Jing to solve the problem and call him.

The weight of this sentence is too heavy.

Because Chen Jing was not sure about the situation of the two foreigners, he did not refuse rashly. After all, those two guys might have been involved in another clue about Die, the treasure that governs the country.

Chen Jing was still wondering if there was a clue about Die from those two foreigners.

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After leaving Professor Chen's house, Chen Jing drove to Nabaoju in a car, thinking about how to deal with the two foreigners.

Or, how can we get clues about Die from those two foreigners?

Of course, the premise is that they have not found Die yet. If they have found it, Chen Jing will have to find a way to get Die from them, which is too difficult.

Half an hour later, Chen Jing arrived at Nabaoju and his eyes fell directly on the two white men who were looking at various antiques in the store.

One is slightly fat, blonde, and the other is a big bald head with a strong body, with various tattoos on his arms, which looks like the black and helpers in Hollywood movies.

"Xiao Chen." Zhao Zheng, who was next to him, walked over and asked in a low voice: "These two guys don't look like ordinary foreigners, especially the one who is a little fat. He is very good at Chinese, and he actually knows antiques. He just talked to me about the different characteristics of Ming and Qing porcelain."

A foreigner is very good at Chinese, which is not a rare thing in today's era, but it is a bit rare if you understand antiques.

Chen Jing was not too surprised when he heard this. It was not surprising that the other party dared to come to China, and Xia looked for Jielu, Die'er, and it was not surprising that he understood antiques.

At this time, the slightly fat foreigner also saw Chen Jing and immediately smiled on his face: "This is Chen Jing, Mr. Chen, right? I finally saw you."

As he said that, he walked up to Chen Jing with the bald strong man and introduced himself: "I, Babbitt, Will, Mr. Chen can call me Babbitt, or call my Chinese name Changwei."

"This is Bill Levay, Mr. Chen just calls him Bill. We are all from Mi and Country."

Chang Wei? This Chinese name of Babbitt is very unique.

Chen Jing asked calmly: "Do you know me?"

"It's considered a recognition." Babbitt didn't know where Master Chen Jing knew about the two of them, and asked: "Did Mr. Chen go to the mist mountain in northern Hubei last year?"

Chen Jing deliberately showed a little bit of surprise and vigilance: "How do you know? What are you asking me for?"

Babbitt and the others must have confirmed his identity when they were able to find Chen Jing. However, after hearing him admit that he had been to Mist Mountain, Babbitt's face still showed surprise.

"Mr. Chen, can we talk with one step?" Babbitt asked immediately.

Chen Jing pretended to be hesitant and hesitated not to speak.
Chapter completed!