Son-in-law comes out

"I knew you were lying to me, hypocritical." Kang Xin gave Li Zian a supercilious look, and that intelligent look had already seen through the man's mind.

Li Zian smiled awkwardly: "The truth is that I'm in a hurry. I have to go to Huizhou. The lithography machine has passed by. There is a trial production and a press conference. I have to speak."

"Why don't you tell me the truth? You have to lie to me." Kang Xin raised her mouth, but she was not angry in her heart.

Li Zian said with a smile: "I'm trying to make you happy, the truth doesn't really matter."

Talking and chatting, the two entered a milk tea shop.

The shops near here are mainly for college students. It is the time of class at this time, and the shop is deserted. There are only two customers, Li Zian and Kang Xin.

Kang Xin ordered two cups of milk tea, gave Li Zian a cup, and sat next to Li Zian.

coo.

Li Zian's mobile phone received a text message notification tone.

He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, but the bank received a message that the 80 billion from the chrysanthemum factory had arrived.

Kang Xin leaned over to take a look, and read: "Ten billions...I'm dizzy, 80 billion?"

Li Zian said: "This is the money from the Chrysanthemum Factory, please give me an account number, and I will give you 500 million."

Kang Xin was stunned for a moment: "You... want to call me 500 million, why?"

On the counter, an uncle stared at Li Zian, his eyes full of contempt, and he muttered: "Another cheating female college student, and you still have 500 million. I think you don't even have 5. Bah, scumbag!"

Before Li Zian could say a word, Kang Xin added another sentence: "Uncle, you don't mean to take care of me, do you?"

Li Zian smiled: "You are so beautiful and outstanding. If I want to keep you, 500 million is not enough. I will definitely give you [-] million."

The uncle selling milk tea coughed, he wanted to remind Kang Xin in this way.

Girl, take care of yourself, do you believe such unreliable lies?

Kang Xin giggled, "Then why did you give me 500 million?"

"I give you this money because I want you to set up a fund to study the Khitan script, recruit some enthusiasts, or hire some experts to help you study the Khitan script on that stone tablet. Of course, you can use it to buy bags and clothes. , I'll give it to you after spending it." Li Zian said.

"Uncle gave me the money, I don't want it for nothing, I just think you want to support me." After speaking, Kang Xin suddenly came over and pecked Li Zian's face.

Li Zian was very embarrassed, picked up the milk tea cup and took a sip of milk tea, and then found that the boss was looking at him.

The milk tea shop owner looked away.

"Let me show you what I found first." Kang Xin took out a piece of paper from her jeans pocket and placed it in front of Li Zian.

It was a folded A4 paper.

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Chapter 0847 incomplete translation

Li Zian opened the A4 paper.

On the paper are the printed Khitan characters on the stele, as well as annotations in Chinese characters.

Note content: The green smoke is shrouded, and the return journey is long.

Li Zian was stunned for a moment.

This sentence has a high exposure rate.

Li Zian knew exactly how many strokes there were in this sentence.

But that's not the point, the point is how did it appear on the stele on the bottom of the sea?

Li Zian always thought it was the secret code of Lutu Company, but now it seems that it is not, it appeared 1000 years ago, even older.

However, just this sentence.

"Is this the strange information you found?" Li Zian asked.

Kang Xin said: "That's right, Uncle Ma died because of this sentence, but it appeared on the stone tablet at the bottom of the sea, don't you find it strange?"

"It's quite strange, but the content is too little, did you just translate this sentence?" Li Zian wanted to know more.

Kang Xin pursed her lips and smiled: "I knew you wouldn't be satisfied, and there's more."

She reached into the other trouser pocket again.

Li Zian said with a smile: "You're going to whet my appetite now, you're getting more and more mischievous, who did you learn from?"

"I learned it from you." Kang Xin said, but she couldn't get it out with her hand.

Seeing her movements, Li Zian suddenly had a bad premonition.

She won't let me reach for it, will she?

Sure enough, when he thought this way just now, Kang Xin looked at him pitifully: "Uncle, my hand hurts and I can't take it out, please help me."

Li Zian: "..."

Kang Xin raised the corner of her mouth: "If you don't want to read it, forget it."

Li Zian sighed in her heart, leaned over, and put her left hand into her right trouser pocket.

It was spring, and she was wearing stretchy jeans. The thin fabric was close to her skin, and when he put his hand in, he felt a sense of restraint, and there was almost no room for movement.

There was no paper within finger reach, no elastic or anything.

"Hehe, hurry up, it's ticklish." Kang Xin smiled like a child.

Li Zian was speechless, bit the bullet and stretched his hands into his trouser pockets.

The owner of the milk tea shop stared straight at him, but Li Zian's movements were under the table, and he could only see Li Zian who was almost pressing on Kang Xin's body.In addition to contempt, there was anger in his eyes, and he muttered in his heart: "If I were that girl's father, I'd kill you scumbag with a knife!"

The owner of the milk tea shop couldn't stand it any longer, and picked up the mobile phone on the counter to check the news.

Out of sight out of mind.

Li Zian's hand never touched the rubber band.

He passively discovered a secret, but dared not reveal it.

He didn't find any folded paper, let alone folded paper, he didn't even find a small note.

Is it at the bottom of the trouser pocket?

Li Zian put his mind to rest, and pulled out all of a sudden to the bottom of Kudou.

Nothing at the bottom of the trouser pocket.

But his fingers poked open the seam...

He was dumbfounded.

Kang Xin was also stunned, with a strange expression on her face.

Li Zian subconsciously shifted his eyes to look at Kang Xin.

Kang Xin also instinctively looked at Li Zian.

Four eyes facing each other.

After confirming the eyes, they are all confused people.

Li Zian cried out in his heart.

What kind of luck is this Nima!

What kind of quality pants are these Nimas!

If you take out your trouser pocket, you can tear it apart!

But the point is definitely not the quality of the trouser pockets, but something else.

After a brief moment of daze, Li Zian hurriedly retracted his hands.

Kang Xin suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Zian's hand, her eyes were fierce: "How dare you...huh?"

Li Zian smiled wryly: "You asked me to take out something, your trouser pocket is empty."

"You knew that my trouser pocket was empty, but you still took it out. Not only did you take it out, but you also tore my trouser pocket." Kang Xin spoke very fast, and did not give Li Zian a chance to explain.

Li Zian felt that he couldn't speak clearly.

But he is self-aware, that is, this wave of bad luck has not passed.

Otherwise, why would the seams of the trouser pockets suddenly break?

He tried to withdraw his hand again, but Kang Xin pressed his hand hard to prevent him from running away.He could break free, but he was worried that if he used too much force, the jeans, which were already of poor quality, would be completely ruined, and he would be a fool.

Kang Xin had every reason to grab the hand of the hit-and-run.

She just wanted to tease the uncle, but she didn't expect that this shameless uncle ate her a big piece of tofu. She didn't want an explanation, how could she be willing?

"What do you think we should do?" Kang Xin was still looking fierce, and she was a little bit aggrieved in her fierceness.

"What do you want to do?" Li Zian had a headache.

"You are responsible!"

"All right, all right, I'll be in charge." Li Zian nodded, then lowered his voice, "Just let go, that boss has been peeping at us."

"Why didn't you expect that people were watching us when you did something bad?" Kang Xin asked her soul torture.

Li Zian smiled bitterly: "Be obedient, when I come back from Huizhou, I will promise you how you want me to be responsible, okay?"

"Cheat me to be a puppy."

"It's Hutch who lied to you." Li Zian simply upgraded the oath.

A smile appeared on the corner of Kang Xin's mouth, and she let go of Li Zian's hand.

The hit-and-run hand finally regained its freedom, Li Zian subconsciously rubbed his fingers against the trouser leg, and then diverted Kang Xin's attention: "Did you forget to put it in your trouser pocket?"

A mischievous smile appeared on Kang Xin's face: "I just remembered, it's in the inner pocket of my coat, uncle, please reach out and take it out again."

Li Zian shook his head decisively.

He is not a pig, he has already been fooled once, will he be fooled a second time?

Besides, the boss who took out his trouser pocket under the table couldn't see it. If he reached into Kangxin's coat to find something, the boss might look at him in some way.

"Coward." Kang Xin reached into the inner pocket of her jacket, took out a folded A4 paper, and handed it to Li Zian.

Her body temperature remained on the paper, as well as a faint fragrance.

What Li Zian was holding was paper, but what came to mind was the sense of touch that caused the accident just now.

The paper was opened, and there were also Khitan and Chinese translations on it.

Those Khitan characters are very familiar, they are all Khitan characters on the stone tablet.

Li Zian glanced at the translation and went straight to the translation: I made a huge mistake, and I wish I could make up for it, so I rebuilt...

Gone.

Li Zian was anxious and depressed. He felt like someone who had been hungry for several days. Suddenly, someone handed a piece of roasted meat to his mouth. He smelled the aroma of roasted meat, but he didn't wait for him to bite. With one bite, the man took the piece of meat away again.

"Is there any more?" Li Zian asked.

Kang Xin shook her head: "I'm not very familiar with Khitan, so the translation is slow. Are you in a hurry?"

Li Zian thought for a while and said, "You can translate at the current speed. When I come back to find you, we will have a good chat then."

"Yeah." Kang Xin nodded.

"Now tell me what you think about that stele." Li Zian said.Although she is not as good as Kang Haichuan, she is also a child who grew up under Kang Haichuan's ears and eyes, and she also studied archeology, so she must have much richer experience in this field than him.

"which aspect?"

"I'm not sure, just from your professional point of view, you can talk about it casually." Li Zian said.

Kang Xin thought for a while before she said: "The content on this piece of paper is the first, which is the beginning. As far as the content of this passage is concerned, I feel a little bit guilty. The emperors in ancient times did something wrong, resulting in Bad influence, blame yourself, sometimes you will issue an imperial edict, the most famous one is the imperial edict of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty."

Li Zian glanced at the half-translated text on the A4 paper again, feeling a little bit in his heart.

Kang Xin continued: "There are too few translations, and the fragments are not complete, so it is difficult to translate. However, as far as the meaning of this passage is concerned, the person who erected the monument must be related to that small town. The town is a remedy for what he did wrong."

Li Zian suddenly regretted that he didn't clean up the fragments of the stele in the mud at the bottom of the Mediterranean Sea. He just took pictures of the ones that were not buried by the mud.In the current situation, even if Kang Xin was proficient in Khitan and translated all the Khitan on the photo, he would not be able to get the complete inscription.

However, under the circumstances at that time, he had no way to clean up the fragments of the stele buried in the mud. After all, it was more than 1800 meters deep on the seabed.The place he wanted to explore was also the underwater palace, not digging mud on the seabed.

He also had an idea in his mind, that is to wait for Kang Xin to translate all the Khitan texts he took back, and see if he can "artistically process" it, not to mention seeing the complete inscription, but also getting a general meaning.Anyway, he didn't want to go to the Mediterranean to dig up the fragments of the stele in that small town anymore.