Cat boyfriend is too difficult to serve

Pointing to the densely packed words on the notebook with his slender fingers, Yu Chen turned into a human and stood beside her at some point.

An Xia tilted her head, and carefully looked at the brief introduction in the notebook.

A new batch of cultural relics came to the museum, all of which were transported from the Cultural Relics Garden, and she needed to add information about the cultural relics one by one.

"No way, what went wrong?" She followed the encyclopedia, and she had some doubts about Yu Chen's words, wondering if he was talking big.

"Here, the ancient bronze chime bell is a vessel from the Tang Dynasty, which was unearthed from Tang Mingzong's tomb three years ago."

Yu Chen has a wide range of historical knowledge, and when An Xia has to look up the manual, Yu Chen can see what's wrong with a glance.

"Almost forgot you're an archaeologist."

An Xia was not surprised either, she accepted the fact that she was inferior.

Yu Chen sat on the sofa next to An Xia and chatted with her.

"Last month, did the xx Museum store a silk book?"

An Xia became vigilant, "How do you know?"

The superficial information of cultural relics, such as the time and type of unearthed, is widely known to the public.

As for the deeper ones, such as the time of storage, only the staff of the museum know, and the more valuable cultural relics are even known only to those with high authority.

"I have entered many ancient tombs in the past few years, and the first cultural relic unearthed is a silk script."

He made a cup of coffee and did not forget to pour one for An Xia.

The leisurely fragrance permeates the whole space.

An Xia recalled that the person who was unearthed and found on the information card in the museum was indeed Yu Chen.

"It now belongs to the state, it belongs to the museum."

"Well, have you heard that there is a legend that there is a treasure map engraved on the silk book, and as long as you have the silk book, you can get inexhaustible treasures." Yu Chen's eyes were deep, shaking the cup in his hand, and did not drink it for a long time.

An Xia laughed, her first reaction was that she thought it was funny, "An improved version of One Piece?"

The silk script is a second-class cultural relic, and there are many first-class cultural relics in the exhibition hall. I don’t know how many are precious. As Yu Chen said, how could they be kept in the warehouse of the cultural relics garden without seeing the light of day for three years.

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, "I haven't watched One Piece since Roger died."

"Puhaha, you actually know this trick."

She just said, how could there be such a thing as a treasure map in this world, his joke is really funny.

Yu Chen lazily drank the cold coffee in one gulp, and smiled meaningfully.

The two chatted nonchalantly for half an hour, and Yu Chen found that although An Xia's knowledge of cultural relics was simple, he was willing to work hard.

Outside of work, I often read some history books, but I look at her differently.

An Xia yawned, Yu Chen meowed, she glanced at her watch, "I almost forgot, you don't have much time."

She has to go to work tomorrow, and she quickly fell asleep with the cat in her arms.

The next day.

An Xia stayed up late yesterday and slept too late, it was already eight o'clock when she woke up.

It took less than 10 minutes to hurriedly brush my teeth, wash my face, and put on my makeup.

Squatting on the makeup cabinet, Yu Chen licked her paws. Considering how rough she was with her face, she had rough skin and thick flesh without being disfigured.

"I'm going to be late soon. I'll go to work first, and the little ancestor will be taken care of by you."

An Xia left without giving Manjusri time to react.

"..." Wenshu fidgeted at the dark blue cat pupils, smiled awkwardly, thought for a while and pushed the porridge he hadn't eaten.

"Why don't you drink mine first, little ancestor?"

Why did she actually see contempt in the eyes of a cat? !
Yu Chen went back to the room alone.

The phone rang, and it was a message from the assistant.

"Brother Chen! I found out that Director Jiang was indeed smuggling cultural relics, and found the silk book you have always wanted by following the vines. This Director Jiang is really bold. If the evidence is the same, he will die a hundred times." I can't afford it."

"You first ask someone to buy the silk book back, no matter how much it costs."

Once the cultural relics are stored, it is extremely difficult to get them out again.

Strictly controlled bodyguards and ubiquitous surveillance can make those who harbor evil intentions terrified.

Only in this way can the cultural relics be prevented from being lost again.

Yu Chen couldn't allow the silk script to be left outside again in this way.

"Yes, Brother Chen."

Unsurprisingly, An Xia was 5 minutes late.

"stop!"

An Xia bit the bullet and turned around.

The curator had his hands behind his back, his majestic aura oppressing people's nerves, and his sharp eyes were like eagles.

"Curator, I'm sorry, I'm late, this is the first time I'm late, and I can guarantee that this is the last time I'm late."

An Xia almost raised her hands to swear.

But the curator ignored An Xia's words, turned around and heard a faint voice, "Come in with me."

An Xia became anxious.

Even a harsh lesson is better than saying nothing in such a muffled voice.

"Starting today, you are fired."

An Xia thought that she had made a mistake, and when she was trying to remember, she heard this sentence like a bolt from the blue, and suddenly raised her head, "Why?!"

The curator leaned on the back of the chair, folded his hands, and didn't mean to be joking at all.

He took out a document from the left drawer, "This is the reason, I won't fire people without reason."