4000-year-old stone statue revived

There is another resident population in the big attic. This population still needs to be fed, and the appetite is huge, and they only eat what Tang Xiaoyu gives, making his already shy money bag instantly become an anorexic patient, and he is too thin to be in the shape of a bag.

Tang Xiaoyu couldn't stop complaining, he felt like a big headache for this strong man who relied on him for no reason.Ling Guang didn't understand what he was worrying about at first, but after listening to his complaints, he replied calmly: "Just throw him some sand, soil and weeds, he will eat anything."

Don't mess around, my god!Sand and mud don't eat dead people!Tang Xiaoyu almost knelt down and kowtowed to him.

Fortunately, Brother Xie Zhi is quite sensible, usually when Tang Xiaoyu comes to work, he will follow suit, sweeping the floor, doing miscellaneous work and lifting heavy objects, rushing to do everything.When the dean discovered this free labor, he naturally didn't want to let it go, and even kindly gave him a meal allowance to ease Tang Xiaoyu's bankruptcy pressure.Correspondingly, the fierce-looking Xie Zhi was asked to act as a security guard to deter tourists who didn't know what to do.

Since Tang Xiaoyu entered the museum, he has been working in the back area of ​​the museum to maintain cultural relics, and has basically never been to the front area.This time I had the opportunity to take a look, only to find that there are really wonderful flowers blooming among the tourists, and the more they bloom, the more brilliant they become.It’s fine to be picky and show off your knowledge. The most annoying group is the group with low quality, who turn on the flash to take pictures, answer the phone loudly without mute, and the children run wild in the exhibition hall, and they don’t listen to persuasion at all.There are even wretched uncles who harass the young lady of the lecturer until they call the security guard.

Brother Xie Zhi will be of great use at this time, his fierce appearance, just standing and staring can make the opponent's hands tremble, not to mention that he also asks Tang Xiaoyu next to him for advice in a low voice.

"Can I eat him?"

Eat your sister!Isn't the sand and dirt enough for you to chew on?Tang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes towards the sky, and Xueshenjun said coldly, "No."

"Okay." Xie Zhi bowed his head, stepped forward and knocked the wretched uncle with his forehead.As a result, before anyone yelled, he was the first to start screaming: "Oh, it hurts!"

The dean was so startled that his eyes nearly rolled out of his sockets, he hurriedly asked Tang Xiaoyu to take away the half-devil man, for fear that the wretched uncle would fall and demand compensation from the museum.

So Comrade Xie Zhi, a security guard who had only been on the job for a few days, retreated to the back area again to start his career as a handyman.

The ladies and sisters in the administration of the back district liked him very much, and several people who were in charge of operating the website repeatedly suggested that they take some photos of him and put them on the website to gain attention.Comrade Xie Zhi always asked Tang Xiaoyu for his opinion on everything. Tang Xiaoyu always felt that his style of painting was a little unsuitable for posting on the homepage of the museum website. After much consideration, he finally declined for him.

This day Tang Xiaoyu finished his work, took three big boxes of lunch, and ran to the big attic for a lunch break.Two boxes belonged to Xie Zhi, and one box belonged to himself. Feng Lao ate the millet rice carefully prepared by the housekeeper, while Shenjun and Shenniao watched, and the atmosphere was actually quite harmonious.

Tang Xiaoyu happily gnawed on the small sea fish, the fresh and sweet taste lingered on the tip of his tongue, and he always felt that the god who didn't eat had missed a great event in life.He couldn't help asking: "Shenjun, do you not need to eat or can't eat?"

Ling Guang turned his face to look at him in the sun: "No need to eat."

"Is that edible?" Tang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "Do you want to try the small sea fish? It's so fresh!"

As he said that, he picked up the lunch box containing fish and wanted to pass it forward, but Feng Twelve, who was beside him, saw it and hurriedly stopped him: "No!"

Tang Xiaoyu's hand was blocked by Feng Twelve for a few minutes, and he realized that he was a little careless. He stuck out his tongue embarrassingly, and put the lunch box back on the table.Immediately afterwards, he felt a slight pain in his hand, and lowered his head to look for it. There was a small red patch on the skin touched by Feng Twelve just now.

"... Huh?" He rubbed the place in confusion, not knowing why.Feng Lao basically didn't use any force when he blocked it just now, how could such a thing become popular?

Seeing his movements, Feng Twelve also found the red spot, and hurriedly bowed and apologized sincerely: "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I have a fever recently, which burns you."

"Fever?" Tang Xiaoyu hesitated, "Then do you want to go to the hospital?"

It is a big deal for the elderly to have a fever, and it should not be underestimated!But does a fever burn others until their skin turns red?Somewhat unbelievable.

"No, no, no." Feng Twelve waved his hands again and again, and while speaking, he didn't notice that Tang Xiaoyu had approached, and took the temperature on his forehead.

Fuck, this is so hot that you can boil eggs!It's hotter than bath water, at least forty degrees!Tang Xiaoyu rubbed his hands that were burned again in horror, and when he got up he wanted to pull Feng Shier: "Let's go and I'll take you to the hospital!"

"No, really no need!" Feng Twelve hurriedly declined, like a stubborn old man who was forced to go to the hospital by his grandson.

Xiezhi watched the two quarreling with foolish joy, while stuffing the food into his mouth, spraying all over the coffee table.There are a few birds chirping on the balcony, discussing whether to come in and eat.

When the time was quiet, the attic door was knocked suddenly. The dean cautiously poked half of his head in, found the person he was looking for, and shouted: "Tang Xiaoyu!"

"Ah?" Tang Xiaoyu was still arguing with Feng Twelve, and hurriedly responded.

Seeing that he didn't intend to come out for a private chat, the dean had no choice but to go in and publicly spread the word in front of everyone: "The ruins of the Xia and Shang Dynasties were found in Dizhou next door, and many cultural relics were unearthed. Tang Xiaoyu, you are on a business trip. Go over and have a look. There is nothing worthy of our exchange with their museum."

Tang Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and quickly agreed.There are not many opportunities for business trips in the courtyard, let alone to see things from the Xia and Shang Dynasties, which are as old as the stone statues of the gods, and there are very few things handed down, and any clues may become extremely valuable treasures.

Xiezhi gulped down the food in his mouth and raised his hand impatiently: "I want to go too!"

Who will reimburse you for the fare when you go!Tang Xiaoyu turned his head to stare at him fiercely, while clutching his purse tightly.

The dean keenly seized the opportunity, blinked his sly eyes, and turned to the real target person: "Shenjun, do you want to go... for a visit?"

Ling Guang was feeding Feng Twelve's millet rice to the birds. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Feng Twelve, hesitated for a moment, and was about to refuse, Feng Twelve said first: "Shenjun, you go, I'm fine."

"That's right, with your bird body to accompany him, he can't die." Xiezhi also grinned and nodded in response, unaware of how vulgar his words were.

Ling Guang glared at these restless guys one by one, and nodded helplessly at the dean: "Okay."

The next day, Tang Xiaoyu stood stupidly at the entrance of the bus station.On the left is Xie Zhi, who is dressed in black and looks like a bodyguard, and on the right is Ling Guang, who looks like a nobleman in casual clothes and with a long ponytail. The traitors, the kind who applaud the Taijun specially.

Fortunately, he was still worrying yesterday about how Shenjun would ride the bus in that ancient red cloak that dragged the floor. Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng actually took out a few sets of ordinary clothes, and immediately asked Shenjun to change the red cloak.

Clothes are easy to solve, but long hair is difficult.I can't cut it, so I can only comb the most concise ponytail, dragging it to the waist, swaying gently and slowly with the steps, looking from the back, I really want to reach out and grab two.

Tang Xiaoyu restrained his urge to be cheap, bought the tickets and brought the two uncles into the waiting room, where the three of them sat in a row, waiting for the bus.

"What kind of car do you take?" Xiezhi peeled his fingers boredly: "It's much more convenient for me to run, and I can carry another person."

Tang Xiaoyu spread his hands to the sky speechlessly. He did realize that this brother Xie Zhi might not be a human being either. Although he didn't know which kind of god he was, but comparing himself to a car like this was a bit of a shame.

Ling Guang snorted, raised his legs coldly and arrogantly, and looked like he didn't pay much attention to Xie Zhi.

Xiezhi immediately straightened his back and said, "You fly so fast, can you carry people?"

What is there to compare with, brother!Tang Xiaoyu couldn't complain.

The inexplicable comparison didn't last long, and it ended with Xiezhi's severe motion sickness after getting on the bus.Others were carsick, they turned their heads and closed their eyes to rest their minds, but he was carsick, whimpering like a puppy, and tried to lie down on the ground, which made Tang Xiaoyu have a headache.After finally arriving at their destination, when they got off the bus, the front and back passengers all looked past the three of them strangely, wanting to see who is the god who can cry out loud in a car.

"Okay, okay, take a taxi for another 15 minutes at most, and I'll be there soon!" Tang Xiaoyu comforted in vain.

"Still in the car?!" Xiezhi almost raised his voice an octave: "I won't do it if I'm beaten to death! Give me the address, and I'll run by myself!"

Crazy, you gods are all crazy.Tang Xiaoyu gave him the address as if giving up on treatment, and took Shenjun to get in a taxi and drove off.

The Dizhou Museum has been very busy recently. On the one hand, the excavation and protection of the numerous cultural relics at the ruins, on the other hand, several major museums have sent people to negotiate to see if there are any things worth changing hands.

Tang Xiaoyu came here on behalf of the Indigo State Museum. He thought he would be welcomed by the crowd. Unexpectedly, the staff came and went in a hurry, led him into the back area where the newly excavated cultural relics were placed, and signaled him to go at his own pace.

At the same time, there were quite a few people present, all of whom were middle-aged or older, or even white-haired and immortal.Tang Xiaoyu, a young rookie, looked around anxiously, always feeling that the dean sent him here to play tricks on him.

How did he know that the dean actually wanted to use the "thousand-year-old antique" Shenjun to come and appraise the value of those cultural relics, and he was just an introduction.

All in all, it is useless to say these things now, Tang Xiaoyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and identify those cultural relics one by one.His grades in school were not bad. Although he has been focusing on protecting that area after graduation, he has not forgotten the appraisal.If he was really unsure, he would call the god and use his insight.

As he expected, what survived from that era, apart from bronze wares, were some jade wares and pottery wares.There is no shortage of jade wares in their museum, and the bronze wares are all small goblets, far less valuable than the ones brought by Mr. Feng some time ago. As for the pottery wares, they are all broken into pottery pieces, and their value is even more worrying.

Tang Xiaoyu turned around sadly, but couldn't find anything to start with. He was about to call the dean to report the bad news, but found that the god was not behind him.He immediately put down his phone and searched carefully, and finally found the familiar figure by the door leading to the next hall.