The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 23 Mr. Lu

In Professor Cao's office.

Professor Cao's whole person has changed. Ever since he saw this box, he was as excited as a child who got a new toy.

"This box must be at least 500 years old, oh no... 600 years old. Xiaoxue is right. It belongs to the Ming Dynasty, but it is from the early Ming Dynasty."

Professor Cao carefully brushed off the dirt on it with a brush, but those eyes seemed to burst out with light.

Zhao Yan handed Professor Cao a cigarette, and Professor Cao clamped it to his ear.

"Don't smoke in the office," said Cao Xue next to her.

Professor Cao said: "Unfortunately, it doesn't have a key... Without a key, it's very dangerous to open the box forcibly. It's a trivial matter to damage the contents inside. What's more dangerous is that sometimes the manufacturer will place explosive devices inside."

Professor Cao turned on the computer and printed out an anatomical diagram: "Flint, black powder, and a trigger device, I have seen this kind of box before. Several archaeologists dug up a box in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, but there was a box at that time. Because the intern is too utilitarian, he forcibly opened it..."

"Exploded?" Zhao Yan couldn't believe it. He stood on the window sill and lit a cigarette.

"Well, even though it has been hundreds of years, many things from our ancestors have been lost, and the theoretical knowledge included in some of them is more perfect than modern ones. This box is extremely valuable for research. I know a machine Master Kuo, this person may be able to help." Professor Cao said.

The implication is to ask Zhao Yan to put the box in the school first.

Cao Xue didn't like the smell of tobacco very much, she stood by the window: "Dad, after all, it was left by Brother Zhao's father, this..."

"Okay, let's put it here." Zhao Yan said, he was naturally scruples about Wang Zhong, thinking that Wang Zhong has been making things difficult for him, and this box may have a lot to do with it.

Professor Cao was naturally very happy when he heard this.

"Xiao Zhao, you have a lot of research on history, and this time you used the scene of the plantation, which made many people in the industry very hooked, and revealed the darkness of the Western high-sounding, which is very beautiful." Professor Cao said. After turning around, I didn't forget to praise Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well... I think they are too much, what Western universal concept, to put it bluntly, is to put on a human skin, do things that seek money and kill, soft aggression , and many young people were deceived by their face, I just want to do something within my power..."

"Haha! You young man, I'm very optimistic about it!" Professor Cao laughed, "If you don't mind, let's have a meal in the cafeteria together at noon? The chef of the cafeteria in our history department used to be a chef at the state banquet. "

"Okay!" When it comes to food, Zhao Yan naturally doesn't want to miss it. There are only love and food in life that can't be let down.

During the meal, Zhao Yan also had to admire Professor Cao's knowledge.

Although it was only a short hour, Professor Cao pointed out many historical blind spots.

For example, Shang Zhou was a wise emperor, but was framed by later generations;
Wu Dalang is actually an upright official, and Pan Jinlian is a good wife. Because she offended a villain, she has been criticized for thousands of years...

So mediocre...

[Ding dong!Lu Su has appeared, please return to the museum quickly. 】

The prompt from the system made Zhao Yan go home faster.

"Slow down." Cao Xue was a little apprehensive.

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "I didn't expect your father to speak so funny."

"Otherwise how would he have deceived my mother?" Cao Xue rested her cheek on one hand and looked out the window.

"You haven't talked about your mother. How is she doing? How is she doing?" Zhao Yan glanced at her.

Cao Xue looked into the distance: "She was an archaeologist. She died in a tomb collapse...I was three years old at the time."

"Oh, sorry."

"fine……"

The two returned to the museum, only to see a car parked at the entrance of the museum.

The car was obviously a luxury car, and there was a sculpture of an angel spreading its wings on the front of the car.

Seeing Zhao Yan and Cao Xue, the car door opened.

A white-haired old man came out of it, and he was wearing a neat suit.

Beside them are two guys, both wearing black suits, with solemn expressions and sunglasses.

Seeing this old man, Zhao Yan was a little surprised, but upon closer inspection, the old man was still very familiar.

Suddenly, he saw the scar on the corner of the old man's eye, and he immediately recognized him: "You are..."

"Xiao Zhao, let's meet again." The old man said.

"Old man, why are you here? You are not..."

"Aren't I a tramp?" The old man laughed.

The guy next to him was obviously reluctant: "Young man, be careful with what you say, this is our Chairman Lu!"

The old man said: "I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect that you are the curator of the ancient and modern museum who is very popular on the Internet recently. It's not bad to do such a thing at a young age! And the girlfriend is very beautiful."

Cao Xue blushed immediately when she heard this, she turned her head and muttered, "I'm not his girlfriend..."

"Hey." The old man's eyes were sharp, and he could see Cao Xue's thoughts immediately, "Why, why don't you invite me, an old friend, to sit inside?"

"Haha, please." Zhao Yan was also very straightforward.

And a young man about the same age as Zhao Yan came out from Mr. Lu's side, and Zhao Yan immediately recognized that this young man was actually Lu Su.

It can be seen that it should be the grandson of the old man.

It was so!
Zhao Yan's heart became a little brighter.

From the conversation on the road, the old man was in Laifeng Town to avenge his deceased brother. He often stayed for a month, and many people advised him not to go, but he would not agree.

And this time, Boss Lu also specially came to thank Zhao Yan. After all, if it wasn't for Zhao Yan, he might not be able to get rid of that "embarrassment" in his entire life.

If this embarrassment is allowed to die of old age, it would be an insult to Mr. Lu and his deceased brother.

Knowing the location of Zhao Yan, Mr. Lu came to pay a visit in person, but he did not expect that the young man in front of him turned out to be the curator of a museum.

"Tea." Cao Xue handed the tea to Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu looked at Cao Xue and said, "I also know Lao Cao, he is a stubborn intellectual, but his son-in-law is also engaged in history, which is a perfect match."

"Boss Lu, I, I'm not..."

"Little girl, believe it or not, my eyes can never see the wrong person." Mr. Lu smiled.

"I..." Cao Xue chose to shut up, there was no way to continue this topic.

Mr. Lu watched Cao Xue leave, he laughed, and said: "To make a long story short, my grandson Lu Su is also very good in business, so I thought, let him follow you for a few years, of course... in return , I will invest in your museum."

(End of this chapter)