After time travel, the imperial concubine becomes a celebrity herself

"Jing Hao?" As soon as she entered Rong Jinghao's office, An Mengyi saw this scene.

The desk in front of Rong Jinghao was full of rough stones, but he was not in the office.

Su Lele was holding a thick stack of documents in her hand, and when she saw An Mengyi coming in, a smile broke out on her face.

"An'an, you are here!" Su Lele smiled brightly, and handed over the documents in her hand, "This is what Rong Dong gave me just now, and he said that I will give you these documents when you come."

"Where's Jing Hao?" The documents were all rough stone purchase authorization letters, An Mengyi flipped through a few pages, "Have you gone to a meeting?"

"Yes." Su Lele nodded, "Not long after I left, it was said that a partner came over, it seems to be a real estate agent?"

Real estate development?This can be regarded as involving An Mengyi's knowledge blind spot, she knows nothing about modern real estate.

If it is the mansion of the Dayao period, we can still understand it a little bit.

"What is this for?" An Mengyi put the document aside and looked at Su Lele with some puzzlement.

"Let's pick and choose, see if there's anything you like." Su Lele waved her arms in the air, "Pick whatever you want, and take the one you like!"

"Lele, did you become a wealthy businessman overnight?" An Mengyi pretended to be surprised and looked at Su Lele, "I can choose from so many?"

"Of course!" Su Lele waved her hand, pointing to the rough stones on the table, "All of these were given to you by a wealthy businessman named Rong Jinghao. He told me to let you pick whatever you want. When you're done, put the rest back in the warehouse."

"Ah, so that's how it is." An Mengyi looked at Su Lele with more cunning eyes, causing Su Lele to repeatedly beg for mercy.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and choose!" Su Lele put her hands on An Mengyi's shoulders, and turned her body in the opposite direction, "Every time I, a lonely person, will be shown affection by the two of you." The way I did it blinded my eyes, sooner or later I will have to raise my salary!"

"It's been a lot of hard work." An Mengyi turned her head to look at Su Lele, with a teasing smile in her eyes, "Then why don't you find someone you like quickly?"

"I don't. Having a boyfriend will delay things too much." Although Su Lele likes to be good-looking, if she really wants to fall in love, she is a little afraid.

When An Mengyi heard her say this, she changed the subject very wisely.

"These are the rough stones brought over from Yunzhen?" Picking up one casually, the surface of the rough stone was a bit cold, but after a while, a warm feeling spread out.

"Yes, you pick first." Su Lele signaled the staff standing aside to bring up the rest.

The different pupil that couldn't be opened no matter what just now suddenly appeared by itself.

Is it just a coincidence that the different pupils could not be opened in Song Sizhe's laboratory just now?

Or……

The warm light in front of her eyes made An Mengyi forget about it instantly, and all her attention was shifted to these rough stones.

An Mengyi carefully looked at the rough stones on the table, and finally her eyes fell on the piece in her hand.

"That's it." An Mengyi weighed the rough stone in her hand, and said to Su Lele, "The quality of this piece should be good. If I'm not mistaken, the things produced from this rough stone won't be bad."

An Mengyi never misses things when she looks at things, Su Lele firmly believes in this.

"Why did you choose something wrong?" Su Lele took the rough stone from An Mengyi's hand, "See if there are others you like. Before leaving, Rong Dong said, let you pick out the ones you like first. , take it away and open it in a while."

"Really?" An Mengyi held the rough stone in her hand, but her thoughts had already drifted to a thousand years ago.

Although An Mengyi's mother clan was from the barbarians, they did not lack jade resources. In today's terms, they can be regarded as a country that grew up sitting on jade.

When a woman gets married, what she wears on her body, what she holds in her hand, and even the iron palm nailed on the horse's hoof are all decorated with jade.

At that time, before I married Rong Jinghao, it was like this -

"An An?" Seeing that An Mengyi hadn't spoken for a while, Su Lele stretched out her hand and shook it slightly in front of her eyes, "You're back to your senses, you're back to your senses!"

An Mengyi's eyes flickered a few times, and she handed the rough stone in her hand to the assistant standing aside.

"Look again, is there anything else you like?" Su Lele accepted the task Rong Jinghao assigned to her, and she must do it well, "I think this one looks good, An An, what do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

Su Lele picked up the largest rough stone on the table, and shook it in front of her.

"The quality of this piece is also good. If you like it, then you can take this piece with you and open it together." The quality of the piece in Su Lele's hand was slightly lower than the one that An Mengyi picked up casually. It's not as good, but it's enough.

"No, no, these are all given to you by Rong Dong. How can I be embarrassed?" Su Lele quickly put the rough stone on the table and stepped back, "Hurry up and choose, we will go to open the stone together in a while !"

An Mengyi laughed, shook her head slightly, and picked out a few small stones.

"That's all, I'll put the rest back." Patting the dust off her hands, An Mengyi explained to the assistant standing aside.

"Yes." Quickly tidying up the table, the assistant left Rong Jinghao's office with a whole basket of rough stones.

"An'an!" Su Lele was already impatient, with excitement in her eyes, "Let's go open the stone now, I really want to see what kind of jade you can open this time!"

It has been several months since the last time Su Lele saw stones being opened on site, and every time An Mengyi opened something, she would not disappoint.

"Okay, let's go now." An Mengyi asked her assistant to bring the selected jade stones, and they went to the workshop together.

Zhong Man was staying in Song Sizhe's laboratory at this time, and Song Sizhe didn't drive her away, but locked himself in the secret room.

There was silence in the secret room, only the hour hand of the clock occasionally beeped.

After three chimes to announce the hour, Song Sizhe put down the pen and paper in his hand, but for no reason he felt cold all over, and couldn't help shivering.

After getting up and adjusting the temperature of the cooling system, Song Sizhe still felt cold hands and feet, as if...

It's like someone is staring at you.

When Song Sizhe realized this, he turned around suddenly, and the eyes of the statue of Shiva seemed to be staring at him, making his hair stand on end and his scalp tingling.

But when he looked closely, he felt that Shiva was still the same as before, and there was no change at all.

Is it my own illusion?
Song Sizhe reached out to take off the gold-rimmed glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and when he put on the glasses again, everything in front of him was as usual, without any change at all.

Sure enough, he was dazzled.

Song Sizhe laughed at himself, and put the ancient books left by An Mengyi on the shelf.Turned around and walked towards the door.

He reached out and pressed the overhead light switch on the wall, and the secret room was plunged into darkness, except for a smoke alarm that occasionally turned on a red light.

At the moment when Song Sizhe closed the door, Lord Shiva's arm shook slightly, his eyes closed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at the back of him leaving, the moon between his eyebrows was also shining slightly.

"Brother Song—" Zhong Man saw Song Sizhe coming out of the secret room, and looked at him cautiously, "I...can I come here to find you in the future?"

Song Sizhe had no expression on his face, but in Zhong Man's view, it already meant rejection.

Zhong Man hugged the "Song Dynasty Jinshi Miscellaneous Copy" tightly, and her nails dug the spine of the book, showing a few traces of disorder.

Song Sizhe was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes to Zhong Man.

"If you have any questions, you can." Song Sizhe used his words very carefully, but for Zhong Man who was already prepared to be rejected, this was already the best result.

"Brother Song, I think—" Zhong Man wanted to say something to Song Sizhe when his cell phone rang.

"Hello, Professor Wang, yes, I'm in the laboratory now." Song Sizhe glanced at Zhong Man and continued, "It's convenient, do you want to come over now?"

Zhong Man also knew that it was time for him to leave, and after Song Sizhe finished calling, he said goodbye to him.

"Brother Song, see you next time." Zhong Man said to Song Sizhe, then turned and left the laboratory reluctantly.

Putting the phone away, Song Sizhe suddenly remembered the book in Zhong Man's hand.

"Zhong Man!" Song Sizhe chased him out, and called Zhong Man anxiously.

The latter suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Sizhe with surprise.

"Zhong Man." Song Sizhe walked a few steps quickly and came to Zhong Man, "Can you lend me this book?"

Su Lele watched the unremarkable piece of rough stone in the water blade
Under the cutting, it slowly revealed its inner appearance.

"An'an, look!" Su Lele kept staring at the cut place, and noticed that place with sharp eyes.

The gray rough stone was polished little by little, turning from gray to white, and the center of the gradually expanding white heart reveals a faint water color.

The water blade stopped first, and the technician in charge of cutting cleaned the surface, and the color of the water became more and more obvious.

"Manager An, look at this..." The technician handed the rough stone to An Mengyi with some trepidation.

Isn't this batch of rough agate?How can there be such a clear water color?

"Keep driving." An Mengyi said in a deep voice, "Be careful not to cut too deep, keep your hands steady."

The technician nodded, put the rough stone on the console, took a deep breath, and turned on the water blade again.

Buzzing sounds filled the entire workshop, An Mengyi and Su Lele were separated by a dustproof board, staring intently at the cutting table.

"An'an, is this rock really okay?" Su Lele was worried, a little uneasy.