The boulevard is lined with tall sycamores, which sprout in spring, and the branches are swaying green.

In a café, Wang Feng's spoon was stirring in the coffee, and sitting next to him was Wang Wanjun, who was munching on the cake with her head down, and her preoccupied appearance made people mistakenly think that she was coming to the café for the first time, and sitting opposite Wang Feng was a white-haired and kind-looking British old man, with a long beard that looked quite scholarly.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Feng." The Englishman took off his hat and nodded at Wang Feng, "My name is Peter Bart, and I am an archaeology enthusiast. ”

Wang Feng put down the spoon and looked up at him, and then looked at Wang Wanjun, Wang Wanjun stopped chewing the pastry, picked up a tissue and wiped the pastry on the side of his mouth, and explained: "That's the case, I took the text you gave me and reassembled it and posted it on the international hacker exchange platform, and offered a heavy reward for translation, and then introduced Mr. Peter to me through a hacker." ”

Wang Feng nodded, it can be seen that although Wang Wanjun usually behaves like a cute and slow beat, she is not sloppy at all when doing serious things, and she can see this by carefully disassembling and reassembling the text.

"Mr. Peter, first of all I want to know if you really know this kind of writing?"

Wang Feng didn't dare to believe this person easily, the notebook left by Dongfang Yu mentioned a lot of important things, maybe this text hid some major secrets.

Peter smiled and opened the male he had with him. Wenbao, took out a few pieces of shredded paper, each shredded paper had a strange text written on it, Wang Wanjun naturally recognized that these words were posted by her on the International Hacker Forum.

Peter put on gold-rimmed glasses and spread the pieces of paper on the table, then picked up two of them, "North Sea." ”

Wang Feng's heart trembled suddenly, at the beginning of the period, he suspected that this text was related to Beihai, after all, what happened in Beihai back then was the biggest failure of Lin Guozheng and Dongfang Yu, but he didn't expect Dongfang Yu to really record this matter.

"Mr. Wang Feng, I want to know where you got this text from."

Peter looked at Wang Feng expectantly, his eyes full of heat and excitement, which only those researchers have.

Wang Feng was stared at by him, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and said lightly: "A friend of mine who has passed away is a friend of mine, and he also likes to study the writing of countries around the world. ”

"Yes." Peter's eyes were slightly disappointed, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked again: "I saw your post, and after translation, I found that the sentence did not make sense, did you send it by mistake?" ”

Mentioning this problem, Wang Wanjun buried his head and continued to eat, and threw the burden to Wang Feng, Wang Feng was speechless for a moment, how should he explain it, could it be that he doesn't trust you at all, so he will definitely not be willing to translate the next text.

"Actually, that's the case, that old friend didn't know where to get these words, he wrote a lot on the paper, and he didn't arrange them neatly, and he never forgot them before he died, so as a friend, I wanted to fulfill his last wish and translate these words."

Wang Feng simply had a preconceived idea, "Mr. Peter, since you can translate these words, I hope you can help me, and it can be regarded as fulfilling my friend's last wish, as for the reward, you can just ask." ”

Peter sighed, as if a little disappointed, "Naturally, we don't care about anything outside of our body when we do research, but if the words he writes are all disorganized, I'm afraid I won't be able to translate them completely." ”

Wang Feng can naturally understand this, just like the translation between English and Chinese, it must not be translated word by word, and many times it is necessary to pay attention to grammar and the like.

Wang Feng thought for a while, "That's it, Mr. Peter, I'll give you the paper left by my friend tomorrow, and you can help translate it, and I can reimburse all your expenses in Yanjing City." ”

Wang Feng didn't say a word, took out a bank card and pushed it to Peter, "There is a million Huaxia coins in here, and the password is six six." ”

Peter didn't shirk and put away the bank card, people who do research generally don't care about the amount of money, you give him a hundred yuan and a million are the same thing in his eyes, as long as the research object can make the other party interested.

"Is this your first time in Yanjing?" Wang Feng asked.

"No, I visited here ten years ago, and the country of China has a long history, and it is a country worth studying."

"Since you're interested in Huaxia, that's great." Wang Feng touched Wang Wanjun, who was still eating pastries, with his elbow, and reminded in a low voice: "Sister, you take Mr. Peter to the Forbidden City and the Great Wall to play in the afternoon." ”

Wang Feng still felt that it was better to have a good relationship with him for the time being, and the reason why Wang Wanjun was asked to take him to play was because Wang Feng wanted to take advantage of this time to revise that text, and he would definitely not really hand over the paper to Peter, but decided to modify the scrambled order and give it to Peter out of context.

"Yes."

Wang Wanjun took out a tissue to wipe her mouth again, and nodded towards Mr. Peter: "I'll arrange for you to go to the hotel first, you can rest for an afternoon first, and then I'll take you to the Forbidden City in the evening." ”

Peter didn't pay much attention to it, or he had already guessed Wang Feng's intentions, so he didn't say anything about the suitcase he brought and left with Wang Wanjun, and Wang Feng hurriedly returned to the rented room.

After returning to the rented room, Wang Feng took out the paper left behind, the text on it was still confused, Wang Feng tore off a piece of paper from the notebook, and wrote according to the words on the original paper, messing up the order and deliberately leaving some words, deliberately causing a sense of confusion.

After approaching the night, Wang Feng went to the hotel and handed the paper to Peter, Peter pinched the paper, looked at the handwriting on it for a long time, and then looked at Wang Feng with complicated eyes, and after a while, he turned around and walked into the hotel, "I will translate it in three days." ”

"Thank you."

After the door was closed, Wang Feng's brows slowly furrowed, and he suddenly felt that Peter's eyes were a little strange just now, and he couldn't tell where the specific strangeness was.

Soon Wang Feng dispelled his thoughts again, he hadn't seen Wang Wanjun for a long time, he naturally felt missed and wanted to talk to her more, but this old lady still didn't seem to be good at communicating with people, and she always asked and answered when she talked to her.

"Sister, you haven't eaten dinner yet, Bai Ya knew that you were here, so she specially cooked and prepared dinner."

"You're living together?"

Wang Wanjun looked stunned, and a black line appeared on Wang Feng's forehead, "I said it last time you came, you won't just realize it." ”

Wang Wanjun said: "Pay attention to safety. ”

Wang Feng couldn't wait to slap this guy away, and said fiercely: "I haven't done that yet!" ”

Wang Wanjun stretched out his hand to pull Wang Feng, at this time a dazzling light came over, a truck drove slowly by, Wang Wanjun said lightly: "Pay attention to the car, they are so adults cross the road and don't know how to look at both sides." ”

"......" Wang Feng was speechless for a while.

Wang Wanjun looked away suspiciously, "What did you just say that you didn't do that?" ”