Fu Guoqiang stayed in Dunhuang for two days before going back to work. In the past, Sasha was at home alone during the winter and summer vacations. At best, she occasionally went to her uncle's house. This time Zhong Yue was going to take her to Shanghai, so Fu Guoqiang would not worry about Sasha's safety at home alone.

"Brother Yue, your daughter? This... I haven't seen each other for the past two years, have you even got a daughter?"

Zhong Yue and Sasha were waiting at Dunhuang Airport. When they saw Ouyang Ming taking off his sunglasses when he got off the plane, he saw a shocking quote coming up, which made Zhong Yue laugh.

"Watch it with your mind, in two years, can I give birth to a little girl who is seven or eight years old?"

Ouyang Ming raised his eyebrows, "That's right, then this little luoli is..." Ouyang Ming was going to pick Sasha's chin with his fingers, but Sasha opened it.

"Qiushan, who is this bad uncle?"

"Uncle, little girl, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. I'm such a handsome young man, it's not too much to call me brother. I'm much younger than your elder brother."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Ouyang Ming smiled and said, "Brother Yue, I am the president of a company worth hundreds of millions of yuan. In order to meet you, I have been doing tens of millions of yuan in a minute. I have been going to Ganzhou twice before I finally met you. Why do you say, when will I go back to Shanghai? Don't mess around in this Gobi Desert?"

"Well, go back after the matter is done."

"There is something else? Qin Hai has gone back. What else can you do? Every time I go back, my sister-in-law or a big girl, I will torture me and make sure I reveal your whereabouts. I really didn't know about this before, but now I can't stand it several times."

Zhong Yue had obtained the printed painting score, and the fine-brushed album was still very effective. However, after he saw the fearful 100,000 Foshan murals, the only pride in his heart disappeared. He was able to understand the beauty of painting. In this regard, compared to Wu Daozi, Zhong Yue was still inferior to the word "wonderful".

"Brother Yue, I didn't expect that you have been staying in Ganzhou to draw Buddha statues in the past two years. I have shown Mr. Liu a few pictures. Mr. Liu kept asking me that it was written by the master. I didn't dare to tell him that it was painted by you, for fear that his heart would not be able to stand it."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "When I was a calligraphy and painting exhibition, wouldn't it make their hearts unable to stand it?"

"Then I can't control it."

"She... are they okay?"

Ouyang Ming left the airport and felt the unfriendliness of the scorching sun, so he put on his sunglasses again, "Just make do with it, what else can I leave?"

Zhong Yue kicked him, "You are really naughty!"

"Ha ha……"

Sasha giggled and bloomed on the side, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

...

...

"You can take Sasha to the library or the playground in the afternoon, but remember, don't lose her."

Ouyang Ming was playing games with his mobile phone. When he heard Zhong Yue say this, he immediately stood up and said, "What are you doing? I'm not here to be a dad. Brother Yue, what are you doing?"

"I have to go to Mogao Grottoes, there is something important. Sasha went there last time and had heat stroke. This time she won't let her go with her."

Ouyang Ming glanced at Sasha who was playing games with Zhong Yue’s mobile phone next to him, and sighed: “I really don’t want to negotiate a business with tens of millions. I’ll be my dad to take care of my baby, it’s really…”

"Don't be too polite, how is the benefit of a little paint now?"

When talking about business, Zhong Yue remembered that although he, the company that Hui Mo had brought up, had already transferred many shares to Ouyang Ming when advertising in Japan, it was his own efforts, and it was still okay to care about it.

"Now the market of the ink industry is almost saturated. Now the most profitable thing about Little Paint is the film and television industry. Although Brother Yue has fewer shares, your total assets have increased a lot compared to your shrinking shares two years ago."

Zhong Yue changed into a short-sleeved shirt and smiled and said, "Okay, Sasha, give me your phone. Although this little brother is annoying, now I have to go out for something. Follow him, don't run around, do you know?"

"Qiushan, when will you be back?"

"We'll be back in the evening, and in a while, we'll go back to Shanghai for vacation."

"Okay." Sasha sat on the sofa.

Ouyang Ming curled his lips, "What do you mean? What is annoying? I am a promising young man in Shanghai now. Whoever young lady looks at me when she sees me? Really, hey, do you think I am handsome?"

Sasha looked at Ouyang Ming calmly and said, "It's not as good as Qiushan."

"Why are you so hard to speak? The amusement park was cancelled this afternoon and the library was changed to do summer homework. I don't believe that you can't cure you little kid!"

...

These days, the one who has been running the Mogao Grottoes the most is. At first, he bought tickets, but later he went in with a free pass. Seeing that the peak of summer vacation tourism is coming, Zhong Yue is also speeding up the time to complete the plot task. However, what he cares most about now is the diluted work hidden in the Bingling Grottoes.

"Mr. Qiu, yesterday, dozens of Buddhist scriptures were excavated from the Futian Sutra-turned Grottoes. They were afraid of being oxidized, so they have all moved out of the excavation site. It's a pity that you didn't come to see it. You don't know that these Buddhist scriptures are important historical materials for studying Dunhuang Buddhism. This time, Lao Xu, I really want to treat you to a good meal."

Xu Yongnian was happy like a fat man with a height of 200 kilograms. He was right. He thought it was just a derivative cave, but he didn't expect it to be a sutra cave. At this moment, the entire Ganzhou archaeological world was in full swing, and Xu Yongnian suddenly became a hot commodity. Xu Yongnian was also very grateful for this lucky star.

"Professor Xu, can I go over to inspect the cave No. 407 now?"

"Is it the half-human Bingling Grottoes?" Xu Yongnian asked.

"Well. I had surveyed with Master Jiwang before, but then I felt a little uncomfortable and left it alone. Today, Master Jiwang has a ritual to do in the temple, so can I go and take a look?"

"The scientific expedition was almost over, but there is still some final work on the site. Now these banned grottoes are still open to us. If Mr. Qiu wants to go, he will take advantage of the few days to see if he can find anything."

Seeing Xu Yongnian agree so readily, Zhong Yue asked, "Don't you need to send someone to follow me?"

"Hey, there are stones and murals in this cave. Are you afraid that you will move the entire mountain? Mr. Qiu is not that kind of person. The repaired mural is very exquisite. If Mr. Qiu is free, you can come to Dunhuang Academic Exchange Center. Many seniors want to know that our Ganzhou is still so talented and able to repair the murals so perfectly with fine brushwork. Nowadays, many of the renovation work are handed over to oil paintings. After all, in the Chinese painting world, freehand painting is mainly splashed ink, and it is difficult to see the ancient style of Wu Ding's style again."

Zhong Yue smiled slightly and said, "It will reappear."

"What?"

"I said, one day, the wind of the past will be renewed."
Chapter completed!