Pick up a cultural relic as a daughter-in-law

This is the last working day before the National Day holiday. The big clock in the Drum Tower has already struck 22:[-], but the light is still on in a certain window of the museum facing the Drum Tower.

"Teacher Chen, are you still busy?"

"Um……"

Chen Wenzhao is holding a magnifying glass to carefully examine the new batch of cultural relics sent by the museum. Now the green and white jade warding off evil spirits from the Eastern Han Dynasty in his hand is one of the best quality in this batch of collections.A little reluctant to take his eyes off the good things, Chen Wenzhao took off his glasses, raised his head and smiled at the security guard at the door.

"Hehe, it's Xiao Gao. I still have some work to do."

Didn't finish again?You never get work done during normal off-hours!If I don't come to remind you, I guess you don't plan to leave all night!

Xiao Gao complained in his heart, but smiled kindly on his face: "Mr. Chen, it's past ten o'clock now. I see that you have been working overtime so late every day recently, and your complexion is not very good. Even if you are a scientific and technological worker serving the country We have sacrificed our lives, so we have to pay attention to our health, don’t we?”

Chen Wenzhao smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, looked at Xiao Gao who seemed to be unintentionally shaking a pile of keys in his hand, then turned off the computer, and tidied up the things on the table: "Sorry, I have delayed you from get off work, I'm leaving now."

Even though he was called by Mr. Chen before and after, Chen Wenzhao has only been working as a cultural relic appraiser in this museum for three years. In the eyes of those old experts, he is just a young boy doing odd jobs.But Chen Wenzhao really likes cultural relics. Back then, the Department of Archeology went abroad and made a fuss with his family in exchange for this pleasant job. This is the case, Chen Wenzhao always forgets to eat and sleep when he is obsessed with work.

"Mr. Chen, seeing how caring you are, this batch must be good stuff!" Xiao Gao signaled, walking side by side in the corridor with Chen Wenzhao, chatting.

"Ah, there are indeed a lot of good things. Especially the jade to ward off evil spirits I just saw was newly unearthed in a tomb in the Qing Dynasty a few days ago. It was engraved with Emperor Qianlong's toys on it, which is of great historical value. And this Looking at the shape from east to west, it is not from the Qianlong period, but from the Eastern Han Dynasty, that is to say, it is a collection collected by Emperor Qianlong..." Chen Wenzhao has a restrained personality and a bookish air. He looks very calm on weekdays, but he often mentions it. The cultural relics have a strange brilliance in their eyes, and they are full of vitality. People can feel the enthusiasm when they see it, and they can't help but be attracted.It is because of this that Xiao Gao likes to listen to stories about cultural relics told by Chen Wenzhao.

"Jade to ward off evil spirits? What is that?" After entering the elevator, Xiao Gao pressed the negative floor.

"Worshiping evil is an auspicious beast in ancient China. It is as famous as the dragon, phoenix, unicorn and tortoise. Er, it is also called Pixiu. There is a saying that it is the ninth son of the dragon. This kind of auspicious beast has a lion body and two horns. It swallows everything without coming out. So it is said to be the function of earning money. It is also said that Pixiu has a strong heart to protect the master, is fierce and aggressive, and is also a treasure to ward off evil spirits." Chen Wenzhao explained, and the elevator got off the parking lot. Chen Wenzhao waved to Xiao Gao, and moved towards his The car goes by.

The alarm on the car beeped twice. Chen Wenzhao was driving the door when he suddenly felt something rub against his ankle. He looked down and almost jumped three steps away in fright.Chen Wenzhao stared blankly, the door of the car was just ajar, shaking a few times.

This, what is this? !

Standing between Chen Wenzhao's feet and the car was a fluffy little animal with milky white fur. At first glance, it looked a bit like a poodle, but when you looked closely, its paws seemed a bit too big, and its face looked like a poodle. A dog, rather like a lion cub...

Could it be that Xiao Gao also raised a Tibetan mastiff?

Chen Wenzhao frowned, trying to bypass the little monster and get in the car to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as the door moved, the little monster rushed into the car, ran directly to the passenger seat, raised his head, and stared straight at it with his black eyes. look at yourself.

"Come down!" Chen Wenzhao shouted with displeasure, frowning.Although this little thing was only about the size of a small poodle, Chen Wenzhao didn't dare to catch it because he couldn't figure out its habits. If he was really bitten by this thing, he would have to get a rabies vaccine.

The little thing scratched the co-pilot's seat cushion with his claws, making a cracking sound. He seemed to be curious about the environment on the car, scratching here and there, but he just didn't leave the co-pilot.Normally, Chen Wenzhao would still be in the mood to appreciate the cuteness of this thing, but right now, this guy is in his own car, if he gets excited, he can win the lottery by just urinating!

The more Chen Wenzhao thought about it, the more anxious he became. He happened to remember that there was still a pair of tennis rackets in the trunk that he hadn't taken out. He hurriedly used it as a tool and stuck it into the car in an attempt to drive away the monster.Who knows, this little thing was not frightened, but thought that he was playing with it, and started to pounce on the tennis racket, baring its fangs from time to time to whine in demonstration, and then bit it all at once. Put on the rubber holster, and followed Chen Wenzhao toss it around.

Chen Wenzhao's head was covered with black lines at this moment, and he watched his tennis racket cover being grabbed several times by this monster, and then he heard a hiss, and was directly bitten off by a piece of material...

With a breath stuck in his chest, Chen Wenzhao wanted to call the security guard Xiao Gao to come and get the dog away, but there was no signal in the underground parking lot, so Chen Wenzhao took a breath of luck, got in the car, and drove out first. Besides.

"Wow..." The little thing seemed to be startled by the moving car, scratching in a panic, and rubbed against Chen Wenzhao's thigh.

"Don't come here!" Chen Wenzhao glared at the suspected Tibetan mastiff, and found that although it was a stray dog, it was rare and not dirty. Hearing his scolding, the little thing obediently stopped rubbing it, and just raised its head to show off His eyes stared at him, as if he was wronged.

"Don't look at me, I'm not prepared to keep pets." Chen Wenzhao frowned. The car had already driven to the gate of the museum. From a distance, Chen Wenzhao saw the guard Xiao Gao greeting him in the gate booth.

"Xiao Gao, come here and help me get this dog out!" Chen Wenzhao rolled down the window, beckoned, and pointed to the co-pilot.

Xiao Gao hurried over, looked down, and suddenly laughed: "Mr. Chen, I can't tell, you still like raising Tibetan mastiffs!"

"Where did I raise it? I picked it up in the parking lot. Isn't it yours?"

"Mr. Chen, are you kidding? How could there be dogs in the museum! You mean this is a stray dog ​​that came in from nowhere?" Xiao Gao frowned, opened the car door, stretched out his baton and gave it directly to the little thing One click: "Come out!"

"Wow..." The little dog howled in pain, but didn't run away, arched his body and bared his teeth at Xiao Gao.

"Okay, you, you're still yelling at me, come out, if you don't come out and kill you!" Xiao Gao was a little anxious, and started to swing with his baton. Xiao Gao yelled.

Looking at this, Chen Wenzhao was really worried that this person and a dog would damage his car, so he quickly reached out and grabbed Xiao Gao's baton: "All right, all right, let me see..." But before he finished speaking, the little dog He jumped up and gave Xiao Gao a slap in the arm.

"Ah..." Xiao Gao cried out in pain and shook his hand violently.Chen Wenzhao was bleeding, so frightened, he raised his hand and slapped the puppy on the head.

"Woooo..." The puppy was patted into the crack of the co-pilot's seat, barking in pain.Chen Wenzhao didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he looked at Xiao Gao's arm worriedly. Fortunately, the dog was small and his teeth hadn't grown sharp yet, leaving two small cuts.

"Xiao Gao, I'll take you to the hospital." Chen Wenzhao said hurriedly, feeling sorry.

Xiao Gao grinned and stared at the dog viciously: "It's okay, I'll beat this mad dog to death first! Grandma, dare to bite me!"

Chen Wenzhao didn't want a dead dog lying in his car, but before he had time to say anything, Xiao Gao hit him with a stick. Without even thinking about it, Chen Wenzhao stretched out his hand to grab the puppy, and when he realized he provoked the mad dog Yes, I was about to throw the dog out when I discovered a strange thing.

Chen Wenzhao snorted, and saw that the puppy was so docile in his hands. He dragged his hands on its chest, and the little thing lowered its head and licked his fingers.Looking up again to see Xiao Gao, he started baring his teeth again.

"Okay! If you insist that this dog is not yours, then I think this dog probably recognizes you as its owner! This is obviously protecting the owner!" Xiao Gao looked at Chen Wenzhao speechlessly.

Chen Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, then looked at the dog again, thinking that what Xiao Gao said had some truth.Suddenly remembered that someone said that this Tibetan mastiff will recognize one owner in his whole life, and if he recognizes it, he will die. Chen Wenzhao shook his hand, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, you get in the car first, and I'll take you to the hospital." Chen Wenzhao put the dog on the passenger seat and looked at Xiao Gao helplessly.

"Come on, I think it's bad luck, go by yourself. I got into the car, and you, a Tibetan mastiff, killed me as a victim?" Xiao Gao couldn't avoid it, turned around and left.Chen Wenzhao looked at the little thing lying on the co-pilot and licking its fur, and it instantly grew into two big ones.

Anyway, let's go home first.