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

Su Jiahe did not have complete trust in Chen Ou, Wei Xiang, or even the other senior professors at the exhibition until she saw this program being broadcast. She was finally reassured by them.

It turned out that the cultural relics taken from her were actually donated to the motherland, so that people all over the country knew about them.

Then all the treasures in the house can be handed over to them.

"Okay, if the things you bring are too valuable, I can pick you up at your house," said Chen Ou.

Su Jiahe hung up the phone and quickly booked a ticket back to Bohai City.

"Xiao Daji, I have something urgent to do. Let's go back first and then take you out to play later, okay?"

"Yeah." Daji nodded obediently.

The next day at noon, when Su Jiahe arrived at the door, Chen Ou was already waiting.

"Su Jiahe, do you need to bring a lot of things?"

Su Jiahe walked into the bedroom and took out the Heshi Bi given by Ying Zheng, the six calligraphy and paintings given by Li Bai, and the box of antiques given by Li Qingzhao.

Looking at the boxes of various sizes, Su Jiahe hesitated for a moment, took out an authentic painting of Li Bai's "Drinking Song", and put it back in the safe.

There is only one authentic work of Li Bai in existence. The sudden appearance of three authentic works is shocking enough. It’s not too much to keep the one you like best for yourself.

"There are so many left. Can we take them away at once?" Su Jiahe moved several boxes one by one in front of Chen Ou.

"Oh, apart from anything else, these boxes alone are quite something."

Chen Ou put on white gloves and carefully stroked several exquisitely crafted boxes.

"I have several more in my room. I'll move them all over to you. They'll take up space if you keep them."

Chen Ou made a phone call, and soon a group of people came upstairs with a lot of cushioning materials and fixed frames, and packed everything in an extremely professional manner.

"Sister Su, what's wrong?" Daji in the room heard the noise, pushed open the door curiously, and poked her little head out.

"Stay in your room," Su Jiahe quickly stopped her and said, "I have something to do. I'll be back soon. You can watch TV and eat snacks."

"Who is this? The girl is so beautiful." Chen Ou asked.

"I'm a friend of mine. He has no relatives like me and is staying here for a few days." Su Jiahe quickly made up an excuse.

While everyone was packing, Chen Ou took a look at Su Jiahe's house.

"Su Jiahe, you are quite vigilant. The security facilities are so complete."

"When you live alone, you always have to pay attention to safety."

"I heard that you were kidnapped before?" Chen Ou suddenly asked.

"Uh...ah, don't mention it." Su Jiahe didn't want to mention her adoptive parents and brother anymore.

"Little girl, I'm sorry for putting you through this." Chen Ou patted Su Jiahe's shoulder with his broad, powerful hand. "Be careful next time. If anyone gives you trouble again, we'll help you."

After packing, the group carefully carried their belongings downstairs. Su Jiahe followed Chen Ou downstairs, got into a black car, and headed to "Small Town Listening to Fragrance."

Chen Ou walked into the small kitchen and brought out a few plates of snacks and two cups of milk tea.

"I made all of this myself. Come and taste my craftsmanship."

Su Jiahe picked up a piece of grilled cod. It was indeed crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant but not fishy, ​​and even the spices were perfectly matched.

"Yeah, good craftsmanship."

"Su Jiahe, the reason I asked you to come for dinner this time is actually to thank you," said Chen Ou.

"No need to thank me, no need to thank me. It's my duty." Su Jiahe was getting a little hungry from waiting, and couldn't wait to pick up the snacks and stuff them into her mouth.

"You've given me so many things, so I'll give you some too." Chen Ou placed an envelope in front of Su Jiahe.

"What is this?" Su Jiahe poured out the contents of the envelope, revealing a key and a house transfer contract.

"I bought another apartment in your neighborhood and gave it to you as a home. Just sign your name."

"Ah? Give me an apartment?" Su Jiahe couldn't believe it.

She checked the housing prices in Fangzhou Hua Ting and found that one unit cost about six or seven million.

"The gift you gave me is priceless. What's wrong with me giving you a suite? Sign it now."

"Chen Ou, I'm afraid this isn't a gift from you." Su Jiahe suddenly guessed that this should be a reward given to her by the relevant department.

"It doesn't matter who gave it to you, as long as it's yours."

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

After signing, Su Jiahe returned home and started moving. This time, she hired a professional moving team so she didn't have to do the whole process herself.

The new house was the largest in the complex and even had an outdoor garden. Little Daji stood in the garden, jumping and dancing happily.

"Sister Su, is this our new home?"

"Yes, we will have our own home from now on!"

Su Jiahe counted on his fingers. So far, he has received cashback from the system, rewards from relevant departments, and from time to time tourists send back some jewelry. Well, a total of three sources of income.

To celebrate having his own house, Su Jiahe decided to take Daji on another trip around the area.

"Sister Su, where are we going?"

Su Jiahe searched for popular attractions in the surrounding cities and found that the Hua Xia Museum, which she had always longed to visit, had reservations available.

"Let's go here." Su Jiahe hurriedly made an appointment, fearing that it would be gone in a while.

The next day, Su Jiahe rented a car and took Daji to the Huaxia Museum in Beijing. The museum was huge, and they started their tour by visiting the Shang and Zhou Dynasty Pavilion.

Daji looked at the broken and ancient cultural relics through the glass display case, and in a trance she recalled the days in her hometown.

In a display case, there are several pieces of bone, and the words engraved on them are still faintly visible.

"This is a bone fragment unearthed from Yinxu. The text on it should be related to divination, but many words have not yet been deciphered." A tour guide said to a group of tourists next to the display cabinet.

"For this purpose, the state has set up a reward. If you decipher one oracle bone script, you can get a reward of 100,000 yuan."

Daji walked over, leaned on the glass of the display case, and tried hard to read the blurry words on it.

"This is the divination inscription the previous king made before he went to war against the Xianyun, to predict good or bad luck."

"You know this one too?"

"I know them all, Sister Su, where can I get the reward?"

"Excuse me, you just said there is a bonus for deciphering oracle bone inscriptions. How do I claim it?" Su Jiahe walked up to the tour guide and asked.

"It's actually quite difficult. Not only do you have to recognize how to pronounce the word, but you also have to write a paper, citing evidence and supporting your conclusions. So, you want to decipher it?"

"You need to find evidence to prove how this word is pronounced." Su Jiahe whispered to Daji.

"What's there to prove?" Daji was very puzzled. "If it's such a hassle, then forget about the reward."

After Daji finished speaking, she continued to look at another piece of bone and read the words on it.

"Little girl, don't pretend to know something you don't." said a male tourist passing by.

"Who doesn't understand?" Daji said unconvinced.

"This is oracle bone script from the Shang Dynasty. Even I, a PhD in history, can't recognize it, but you do."

"What is a doctor? I am a citizen of the Great Shang."