Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

Yuan Nier and Li Fengxia walked further and further away, and when they couldn't see them anymore, Professor Jin picked up the electric cooking pot.

"Sir, I would like to remind you that there are restrictions on the use of electricity in hotel rooms. This electric cooker has very little power and cannot be used for cooking." The waiter kindly reminded me.

"understood."

Professor Jin entered the room with an electric cooking pot. He first went to the bathroom to get a pot of cold water, then plugged in the plug and turned on the switch.

It took a long time for the water in the pot to boil. Just as the waiter said, this electric pot has very little power and can barely cook noodles.

But Professor Jin’s purpose for taking this pot is not to cook, but...

After the water in the pot boiled, Professor Jin took out the pen holder he had prepared and put it in.

The pen holder is very big and the pot is very small. Once you put it in, the pot is really full.

He was not in a hurry, closed the lid, and started cooking the pen holder over low heat.

The water in the pot became increasingly turbid and slowly turned into a viscous substance.

And the pen holder finally revealed its true identity. This was no ordinary pen holder, but a white jade pen holder.

The gelatinous substance stuck on the pen holder required high temperature heating to clean it. Professor Jin cursed in a low voice and changed the water several times before pouring out the gelatinous substance.

He didn't want his secretive methods to be exposed to the world, so he poured the paste directly into the toilet, so that he could avoid the cleaning process of cleaning up the garbage.

Unexpectedly, after pressing the toilet button several times, Professor Jin was surprised to find that the toilet was blocked.

The gel-like substance used to cover the pen holder is sticky and melts when exposed to hot water. After entering the toilet, there is a long section of pipe, and the substance directly solidifies in the toilet pipe.

"What kind of crap is this?" Professor Jin was so angry that he cursed and even kicked the toilet with his leg.

In desperation, Professor Jin could only pack the white jade pen holder into his suitcase and then call customer service to repair the toilet.

After some communication, the hotel customer service told Professor Jin that the maintenance man would be here soon and asked him to pay attention to opening the door.

After putting down the phone, Professor Jin sat on Simmons' bed in frustration, staring blankly at the murky water in the electric cooking pot.

This was really a bad start. In order to let the two babies show their true colors, he didn't even eat dinner. Now his stomach was growling with hunger.

Just then there was a knock on the room door, and someone outside the door said, sir, please open the door, the guest room is being repaired.

Professor Jin opened the door with a sullen face.

Two uniformed men stood outside the room.

One of them was short in stature with a smile on his face, while the other was handsome and tall, carrying unknown equipment on his shoulders and a large bucket in his hand.

Professor Jin looked at the two maintenance workers and felt something was wrong. He pointed at the big bucket the handsome maintenance man was carrying and asked, "What is this for?"

The short maintenance man said with a smile, "The toilet is being cleaned. Who knows what might clog the pipe? Use this bucket to hold garbage."

Professor Jin thought the same thing, it was all toilet pipes, and he didn’t know what treasure would be pumped up. He opened the door and let the two of them in, "It's just that the toilet in the bathroom is blocked."

"Don't worry, just leave it to us."

The maintenance man agreed wholeheartedly and got into the bathroom to start fiddling with it.

The various odors and noises produced during this period were completely beyond Professor Jin's imagination.

He held his nose and paced back and forth in the room.

Because maintenance workers had entered the room, the door was half-hidden. From time to time, colleagues would poke their heads in curiously, "Lao Jin, why didn't you go to dinner?"

"The toilet is blocked and I'm looking for someone to fix it."

"Ah, you are really unlucky. You didn't eat anything. Why are you stuck?"

Professor Jin's smile froze on his face. It was the toilet that was blocked, but it wasn't him who blocked it?

After teasing him over and over again, the repair work finally came to an end.

The maintenance man pressed the button in front of Professor Jin and showed the working status of the toilet. "It has been repaired and the pipe is no longer blocked. I wish you a happy use."

Professor Jin was filled with frustration and said perfunctorily, "Okay, thank you."

However, these two people still refused to leave and stood there looking at him eagerly.

Professor Jin suddenly realized that he had heard people say that tipping is required in Xiangjiang.

Before coming to Xiangjiang, the work unit exchanged some Hong Kong dollars for everyone. It was for everyone's emergency use, and it only cost [-] yuan.

Professor Jin took out a ten-dollar Hong Kong dollar bill from his pocket and reluctantly gave it to the maintenance man.

These two men carried the equipment and left with the big smelly bucket.

After all, they were repairing the toilet, and the room was filled with an indescribable smell.

Professor Jin pinched his nose and opened the window for ventilation. After the air in the room became fresher, he closed the door and prepared to continue his work.

He opened the suitcase, but was surprised to find that the place where the pen holder and inkstone should be placed was empty.

"Huh? Where's the pen holder and the inkstone? I obviously put them here..."

Professor Jin was suddenly startled and broke into a cold sweat. Something was missing?How can this be?

Only two maintenance workers had entered the room just now, but they were working under his supervision the whole time. Who took the contents of the box?

Suddenly, Professor Jin recalled a detail. He had gone to the door to chat with his colleagues. It was at that time that the suitcase was out of his sight.

No need to ask, there must be something wrong with the two maintenance workers just now, that is, they stole the pen holder and inkstone.

Professor Jin was sweating on his forehead and trembling all over. These were not ordinary things. These were two national treasure-level cultural relics. If placed in an auction house, they could sell for sky-high prices.

With trembling hands, he directly dialed the hotel phone number, "I want to call the police, I lost something."

The hotel customer service was stunned for a moment. He remembered this number. It was this guest who called guest room maintenance just now, saying that the toilet was clogged. But in just a few minutes, why did he lose something again?

"Please wait a moment, our security will be on site soon."

This is a five-star old hotel, and the hotel's security strength is very important. Within a few minutes, the room manager appeared in Professor Jin's room with two security guards.

Professor Jin opened the suitcase and showed them the vacant space. "The things I lost are very valuable. They are two old gadgets, that is, antiques. I suspect that they are the maintenance workers of your hotel. They took the opportunity to come in for repairs and put them away." They stole it.”

The room manager looked serious. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a shiny head sticking out of the door, "Do you want to fix the toilet? Sorry, I was delayed by something."

The room manager waved the man in, and then said to Professor Jin, "This is Master Ma who is responsible for repairing the toilet. Was he the one who entered your room just now?"

The bald Master Ma grinned innocently in front of Professor Jin.

The maintenance workers who came just now were clearly two people, but there was only one bald head in front of him. At this time, Professor Jin felt a chill in his heart and realized that something was wrong. He shook his head blankly, "It's not him..."