chapter 383,

Reassuring Xiaodouren, Yang Zhao asked Wu Bozong if there was anything taboo about those three boxes.

Wu Bozong's attitude is very free and easy.

"If you ask me, I don't know. Anyway, it's all given to you. You can deal with it."

When the little people were surprised that the little turtle could talk, Wu Bozong didn't want to talk anymore, and Xing Yuan, who was playing with the little turtle, directly knocked Yang Zhao over to move things.

Led by the two boys, Yang Zhao and Xiaodouren went to the storeroom to pack a large amount of woven cloth and silk thread, as well as three big bags of Xing Yuan's hair.

Yang Zhao also opened the bags and checked them in front of the boy.

The hairs were messy, plush and mottled.

As you can imagine, sorting these hairs is definitely a big project.

Think about the numb scalp when I helped my mother sort horse hair when I was a child.

Yang Zhao packed all these things into the big Qiankun bag.

You read that right, it is the big Qiankun bag containing Wu Bozong's body.

Anyway, Wu Bozong didn't mind.

Anyway, these things have to be shipped to the rich and the people strong, so it’s okay to put them in a bag, right...

After the things were installed, Xing Yuan, the big boss, didn't keep Yang Zhao, and asked her to take away all the embroiderers and painters, Xiaodouren.

Yang Zhaodan was alone when he came, and bustling when he left.

Fortunately, Yang Zhaolan came to Yuntian City this time by flying boat.

Otherwise, with so many little bean people, she can only take them back by turning them into beans.

These little bean people seemed to be suffocating on Xing Yuan's side, and the whole person who was discharged from the hospital visibly visibly revived.

Walking on the streets of Yuntian City and looking around, you will be amazed at everything you see.

"This is not the same as the video you posted, little comrade. The video you took was too far away, and it didn't look real. Now I walk in it and find that it looks better than the video you took."

"Ah, the one with wings is a goblin, I didn't expect to speak human language! Do they eat people?"

"You said that the one with wings is a bird man, you said he has turned into a human, or is he straight?"

As soon as he said this, there were other angles, and people opened their mouths to refute him.

"I've cultivated to be fine, can't I still control myself shitting and farting? If this is the case, what kind of fairy are you?"

"Hey, what you said is also reasonable. Look, there is a man over there with three big horns growing on his head! Will the comb made from these horns be better than those made from bull horns?"

The corners of Yang Zhao's mouth twitched when she heard this. If it wasn't for this little bean man speaking Chinese, she would have guessed that the big man with wings on the opposite side would have to rush over and kill these little bean men with one wing.

Not daring to delay any longer, Yang Zhao quickened his pace to lead them away from this land of right and wrong.

After boarding the flying boat, they were even more curious about seeing everything. After obtaining Yang Zhao's consent, they began to visit the flying boat.

He also asked Yang Chao if he could take a picture of them.

"Why do I have to take a photo when I come out this time? Otherwise, won't I come out for nothing?"

"It's best, take a big photo with us."

Yang Zhao considered his tone: "Although I can also take a picture of you with my mobile phone, it's not up to me to know whether this photo can pass the review."

And there is another sentence she didn't say, these Xiaodou people are all similar in appearance, they have no gender, no age, and they don't get along very often, so it's hard to tell who is who.

These little bean people have a very open-minded view on this matter.

"Even if we can't pass the review now, there will always be a time when we can pass the review. At that time, the photo can be returned as soon as we apply. If we don't take this photo now because we are afraid that we will not pass the review, then the loss will be great."

I really didn’t say it, it’s true, it doesn’t take a few minutes to take a picture, these embroidery masters are here to help Yang Zhao in essence.

"Okay, but we can't take pictures in the cab."

The main reason is that there are teachers in the cab who teach Xiaodouren to drive, and they are afraid that they will see the phone and cause unnecessary trouble.

"What's wrong with this? We're begging you, little comrade, to do something. How can we have the face to pick and choose?"

The two parties agreed that during the next journey, Yang Zhao took more than ten chapters of photos for these little bean people, and promised to send these photos to Guofu Minqiang.

Let the country be rich and the people strong to decide whether these photos can be given to these embroiderers.

In the process of taking pictures, it is inevitable to talk to each other.

Only then did Yang Zhao know that since these embroiderers signed the non-disclosure agreement, they have never returned home.

"If I hadn't sent them a video every few days, my children would have thought I had been kidnapped."

"Which country's embroidery master has a secret mission! When I told my family members about this, they all said that I was cheated! Tell me, I was tricked by that scam gang to go to northern Myanmar to cut my waist! Hahahahaha... "

Yang Zhao couldn't get into these topics, so he could only listen to them with a smile.

"Actually, we most want to take a picture in Yuntian City. The scenery is so beautiful, and it looks magical and different. It won't be out of date after several years!"

Yang Zhao can intervene in this matter.

"How simple is this? I have an account on the video network, and I have posted videos of Yuntiancheng in it. If you want to take pictures, you can directly ask young people to post your real photos in my video. It is definitely better than now. These little bean people in the photo look much better."

"Oh, really? Then I have to try."

.........

When they arrived at Heizhu Island, these embroiderers, Xiaodou people, were organized by other Xiaodou people to visit the island.

Yang Zhao called the two political commissars to her room together, regardless of whether Wu Bozong's soul was still alive in Xiaogui's body, he personally bowed to the Qiankun bag containing the mummy.

Then they found a sunny place in the house, and one person and two beans began to check the three boxes.

These three boxes are all made of wood, they look very simple, without any carvings, and the lids of the boxes can be faintly seen that there are traces of formations engraved on them.

The largest box is flat, and it looks like it holds books.

The other two boxes are cube-shaped, fifteen centimeters high.

Yang Zhao first checked the flat box.

The upper cover has nothing but traces of formations, and no seals can be seen.

After Yang Zhao opened it, he saw a piece of cloth that was not brand new inside, with many words written on it densely.

It's just that these characters are not horizontal and vertical like the one Yang Zhao learned, they are crooked and look like the legendary seal characters.

As for whether it is a big seal or a small seal, Yang Zhao doesn't know, anyway, she doesn't know whether it is a big seal or a small seal.

Yang Zhao asked the political commissars on both sides, looking curiously at Xiaodouren.

"Do you two know the writing on this cloth?"

The heads of the two small people shook rapidly.

"No, we don't know each other. It doesn't look like cloth, it looks like silk."

It doesn't matter whether it is cloth or silk, anyway, no one knows the three of them.

However, judging from the fact that the cloth did not oxidize rapidly after it was exposed to the air, it should be due to the formation of the box.

For professional things, you need to find a professional person. I don’t know if it’s cloth or silk. You have to hand it over to Guofu Minqiang for translation.

Yang Zhao didn't take the cloth, and directly covered the box, and then began to observe the other two square boxes.

In one of these two boxes was a small blue-black round tripod with three legs and two ears, the color was no longer bright but the weight was overwhelming.

Inside the other box was a metal disc that was bigger than a palm. The disc was written with seal characters, cast with patterns of tigers or leopards, and inlaid with three colored gemstones, which looked extremely exquisite.

One of the little bean people spoke hesitantly.

"Is this disc a bronze mirror?"

After being reminded by them, Yang Zhao also looked more and more like him.

"Maybe."

The eyes of the other Xiaodouman were bright, and what he said sounded like a teenager with an Internet addiction.

"According to the routine, these two things should be the deceased's favorite things during his lifetime. You said he was a cultivator. According to the plot of the comprehension novel, these two things may be spiritual weapons. Comrade Yang, why don't you try them?"

Yang Zhao looked at and shook his head and waved his hands.

"no, I'm fine!"

She is the only cultivator among the three. Although her cultivation level is not very high, she can still feel the extraordinaryness of the two things.

But with that sentence, she panicked.

Open the box and find two political commissars in the army to calm her down, let alone use it directly?

If you ask her to use this thing now, she will always feel a little nervous, no matter what, it will take some time to do some psychological counseling.

"Let me contact Guofu Minqiang, first send back the body of Senior Wu, and then ask them to find someone to help translate the words on the cloth."

Put the three boxes into the big Qiankun bag again.

Yang Zhao contacted Guofu Minqiang with his mobile phone, and then transported the whole big storage bag with a road card.

(End of this chapter)

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