After a trip back to the fishing village, he inexplicably got a magical water bubble gold finger, and relying on the storage of this water bubble, Fang Jing was able to move unimpeded in the bottom of the water, without being affected by the pressure of the sea water and the light, so he easily fished up the ebony and made a small profit. But even so, Fang Jing had no intention of quitting his job immediately, after all, the treasure hunt under the sea was too much of luck.

Two-thirds of the earth's surface is covered by oceans, and finding treasure in the vast oceans requires not only strength, but also luck.

After Fang Jing arranged the affairs of the family, he was about to prepare to go back to Haicheng to work, and how to place Cen Jiu made him a little entangled.

Cen Jiu doesn't understand anything, he is out of touch with this society, and he doesn't even have the most basic common sense, the best way is to let him live in a quiet fishing village first, and after two years, he has adapted a little bit and has a better understanding of the world, and then it is up to him whether he stays in the fishing village or goes out to live.

But considering that Cen Jiu is not a person from this world after all, in case he is not around, he shows his feet again, although the modern society is open, it will not be like the Great Qi Dynasty where Cen Jiu lives, burning people as demons at every turn, it is not good.

Besides, Fang Jing also had his own careful thoughts, and he didn't really want Cen Jiu to leave his sight.

Cen Jiu looked tall and big, he was so stupid, what if he wasn't around and was bullied.

At this time, Fang Jing automatically ignored the fact that with Cen Jiu's high force value, it was really not easy for ordinary people to bully him.

Her son was going to work, and even though Fang's mother was reluctant, she finally helped pack her luggage and sent Fang Jing back to Haicheng in the car.

When Fang Jing came, he only carried a small computer bag and a change of clothes, and when he returned to Haicheng, he carried a large bag and a small bag, one on his shoulder, one in each hand, and Cen Jiu also carried a large travel bag, which was full of food. Fang's mother dried dried dried small fish, boiled fragrant shrimp paste, dried mussels, shredded squid and the like, stuffed with several bags, and almost couldn't squeeze into the car.

A variety of bumps, after several trips, and finally got off at Haicheng Bus Station, Fang Jing burst into tears.

When he got off the bus, Cen Jiu carried a super large cloth bag on his back, a big denim duffel bag in his left hand, a slightly bent right hand, a slightly smaller canvas bag hanging in his elbow, and a hook on his wrist, a large bag and a small bag, like a migrant worker who had just entered the city to find a job, standing in the endless stream of stations, accepting the attention of passers-by.

Fang Jing carried his computer bag on his back and followed behind Cen Jiu, a rare feeling of weakness.

"I'll carry a bag." Fang Jing stepped forward and wanted to take the heaviest bag on Cen Jiu's back.

Cen Jiu gave way, avoided the drive, passed through the surging crowd, exited the station, and took a taxi home.

Finally returned to the small rented apartment, Fang Jing was tired and paralyzed, and sat on the sofa, not even wanting to move.

Cen Jiu diligently took out the ingredients in the bag and put them in the refrigerator - he had lived in Fang Jing's house for a month, and he was basically very proficient in the electrical appliances that Fang had in his family.

After sitting in the car for half a day, and going to work the next day, Fang Jing was so tired that he ordered takeout at night, ate casually, and then washed and slept.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Fang Jing was woken up by the alarm clock, brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed his clothes, and prepared to go to work.

When Cen Jiu also came back from practice, Fang Jing opened his wallet and took out five pink banknotes printed with amiable and respectable heads, and put them on the coffee table together with the spare key taken out of the coffee table cabinet.

"This is the spare key to the house, you take it first. There is no food at home, there is a fast food restaurant downstairs, and there are takeaway business cards on the TV cabinet, you can go downstairs to eat or call for takeout at noon, and I will come back in the evening to buy vegetables. Fang Jing said uncomfortably while changing his shoes, "Two streets out of the community, there is a people's park, if you are bored, you can go for a walk in the park." ”

Fang Jing also felt that it was not good to leave Cen Jiu at home alone, but there was no way, because of the relationship between many cultural relics and materials, outsiders were not allowed to go out at will, and he couldn't bring Cen Jiu to the office, so he could only temporarily wronged him like this.

When he arrived at the museum, Fang Jing swiped his card and returned to the office to start working.

Fang Jing works in the information department of the museum, and his usual job is to collate, collect and enter data, which is very tedious, but on the other hand, Fang Jing also knows a lot about the information on cultural relics.

As soon as he entered the office, Fang Jing began to search the database, searching for information about the earring he had touched on the bottom of the sea a few days ago.

However, in the ocean of information, it is not easy to retrieve the information you want from memory.

Fang Jing remembered the dream he had that night, and couldn't help but move in his heart as he searched for information on ancient Siam's cultural relics.

The dream I had that night was also very strange, even now, the situation in the dream is vivid, Fang Jing was originally a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but I didn't expect that after a while, relevant information really jumped out of the database.

In each era and every nation, the inlay techniques of jewelry making are different.

The ruby earrings that Fang Jing found in the sea are inlaid with a strong style from the Sukhothai Kingdom.

Could it be that this is an ancient Siamese tribute ship as he saw in his dream?

Fang Jing wiped his face, feeling a little too incredible.

If this is really a treasure ship from the Taiketai Kingdom, then according to historical facts, most of it is a tribute to a certain dynasty in ancient times, either the Yuan Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty.

Fang Jing's heart was pounding, a treasure ship full of tribute, what a huge fortune would it be?!

If it was before, Fang Jing didn't even dare to think about such a thing, not to mention that there was no coordinate of the sunken ship, even if there were, it would not be easy to confirm the specific location of a sunken ship at the bottom of the sea hundreds of thousands of meters, let alone salvage it.

But now, with the golden finger of water bubbles, Fang Jing felt that this qiē did not seem to be impossible, the only thing he cared about was where were the coordinates of the sinking of this sunken ship? There are more than 2,000 shipwrecks in the Tianchao Sea area, and this one has been secretly salvaged.

Until the end of work, Fang Jing was still immersed in the joy of the very possibility of discovering a sunken treasure ship.

He had a hunch that he might really get rich this time.