Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly fell silent, but the barrage of comments exploded.

[Oh my god, the fragments of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, could they be hiding some ancient forbidden techniques?]

[It was a cultural program before, but this episode is more like a fantasy program]

[There are so many secrets in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. This is truly an epoch-making archaeological discovery.]

【Tribute to Archaeologists】

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Su Jiahe, who was sitting in front of the curtain, was also quite surprised and looked at Daji unconsciously.

"Daji, is this true?"

"Yeah," Daji nodded proudly, "Professor Wei asked me to keep it a secret before officially announcing it to the public."

"Our Daji is really great." Su Jiahe hugged Daji excitedly.

"Sister Su, I got a lot of bonuses because of this discovery. I can't spend it all. I will support you in the future." Daji stuck to Su Jiahe coquettishly.

"No, no, I'll support you guys. I have more money than I can spend."

Several people continued to watch the show and saw Professor Wei playing slides, introducing the contents found in the fragments of "Shan Hai Jing" to the audience.

"We have discovered a peculiar ancient custom," Professor Wei said, pointing to the slide.

"At that time, people believed that humans might have 'supernatural powers', so they would insert needles into children's skulls or use external stimulation to stimulate people's supernatural powers. In today's terms, these are called special abilities."

"However, in ancient times when medical care was not well developed, this practice caused large-scale deaths. Perhaps because so many babies were lost, the custom gradually disappeared."

"However, we found a successful case on a bone fragment dating back approximately 3200 years. After a needle was inserted into a child's brain, they unexpectedly gained supernatural powers and were able to communicate with their ancestors. However, the bone fragment also clearly states that such success is rare."

"It's so old that its authenticity is no longer verifiable, so we can just treat it as a myth. But this custom indirectly reflects the ancient people's worship and yearning for the gods."

At this time, everyone in the barrage area had a lot of ideas.

[Ancient myths can’t all be true]

[Perhaps people had superpowers in the past, but they were later sealed]

[Is this the revival of global spiritual energy? Is it too late for me to start cultivating immortality now?]

Su Jiahe listened to Professor Wei's story and couldn't help but touch his head.

Could it be that the needle that pierced his body during infancy just happened to stimulate his system?

"Sister Su, could the person who gained divine power 3200 years ago be your ancestor?" Daji whispered in Su Jiahe's ear.

"This... maybe."

"People in later generations can actually verify myths from more than 3,000 years ago." Pu Songling was full of admiration, and seemed to have gained more creative inspiration.

After watching the show, it was time for afternoon classes.

"Wow, Sister Su, there is English class in the afternoon and I don't want to study." Daji held Su Jiahe's hand, tears were about to come out.

"Don't cry, don't cry. You still have to learn English," Su Jiahe touched Daji's head and comforted her. "A lot of archaeological materials are in English. If you learn English well, maybe you can make greater contributions and get more bonuses."

"Okay then, I'll go to class." Daji stopped crying, seemingly convinced by this reason.

"Mr. Pu, let me find another good program for you." Su Jiahe continued searching on the computer.

"Forget it, I won't read it anymore." Pu Songling slowly stood up from the sofa. "I have a favor to ask of you. I wonder if it will bother Miss Su."

"Go ahead, you're welcome."

"Miss Su, can I bring some food and clothes back? I have lived a poor life, and my wife and children have suffered with me. They have never tasted these delicacies or worn good clothes." Pu Songling said with a sad look on his face.

"That's easy. I'll take you to the street. Just tell me what you want to take and I'll buy it." Su Jiahe said readily.

"Thank you very much, Miss Su." Pu Songling wanted to bow to express his gratitude, but was held back by Su Jiahe.

Su Jiahe drove Pu Songling to a shopping mall in the center of Bohai City.

"Where is this? It's built like the Heavenly Palace." Pu Songling walked into the mall and looked at the five- or six-story high ceilings and the exquisitely and luxuriously decorated stores, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This is where you buy things. It's similar to the old market."

Su Jiahe supported Pu Songling and carefully stepped onto the escalator, going to the clothing area first.

"Winter clothes in later generations are so sturdy and warm. What materials are they made of?" Pu Songling touched a down jacket and was reluctant to let go.

"Let's buy ten sets of this kind of clothes." Su Jiahe took out his bank card and walked straight to the salesgirl.

"No, no, one is enough." Pu Songling hurriedly stopped Su Jiahe.

"Mr. Pu, don't you have a lot of people in your family?"

"Oh, that's too much money for you. I'll just take one back with me, and when it gets cold, whoever goes out can wear it."

"We are not short of money, so there is no need to do this. Let's just buy one each." Su Jiahe was afraid that Pu Songling would go back on his word, so he swiped the card directly.

Seeing a large order coming in, the three or four shopping guides in the store became busy.

"Are you sure you want ten sets? What sizes are they in, and who will wear them?"

"We're out of black. Are there other colors?"

"There are too many clothes to carry. Could you please leave your address and we can send them over?"

"Okay, thank you for your trouble. Please deliver it to my house. Your service is quite thoughtful." Su Jiahe wrote down the address and took Pu Songling to other stores.

"Miss Su, I don't know how to thank you." Pu Songling said embarrassedly.

"Mr. Pu, you don't have to worry about me spending money. In fact, I have another magic trick, which is to make more money the more I spend." Su Jiahe said in a low voice.

After receiving so many tourists, Su Jiahe was too lazy to calculate how much he spent each time. The system gave him several times the cash back. Anyway, his balance had exceeded eight figures and he could never spend it all.

"Ah? There is such a magic?" Pu Songling was suddenly shocked, and then he said to himself: "It would be great if I had it too."

"Mr. Pu, how do you usually spend the winter?" Su Jiahe asked curiously.

"What else can we do? We just have to endure. My family is poor. Sometimes we can't even afford firewood, so we all have to squeeze into the bed, covered with tattered cotton-padded jackets and quilts."

"We're still getting by. The poorer families don't even have cotton and can only stuff their clothes with straw. For the poor, surviving winter is like passing a checkpoint. Every year, some can't make it, collapsing at home or on the streets."

After Pu Songling finished speaking, he sighed deeply.

After hearing this, Su Jiahe felt extremely heavy-hearted.

"Mr. Pu, please bring a few more sets of clothes for your family, including hats, scarves, and socks."

After buying clothes, Su Jiahe took Pu Songling to the supermarket on the basement floor and bought two carts full of food. It was not until the evening that they returned to the villa.

After spending the last two days of a happy life of eating and shopping, it was time for Pu Songling to leave.