Zhou Zeyi reported the quid pro quo, and then waited quietly.

It seems to be a very simple matter, but some people are worried that more than 30 ancient books in Tangut will be deciphered by others in advance.

If you find the location of Genghis Khan's tomb from ancient books, then the loss will be greater than the sky.

But whether there is information about the tomb of Genghis Khan in ancient books is also a big question mark.

Most likely, it's just a null.

The point is, who would dare to bet on it?

There is no best, and if there is, there is a high probability that the person who exchanges the clapper will lose the black yarn hat in the end.

Da Mao Capital City.

Zhang Jing decided to fly to Xining once and say goodbye to Ortiz at the airport.

"There will be a chance to continue to cooperate in the future," Zhang Jing said as he looked at Ortiz's brown eyes, "Your character is okay."

"That's not what you said when you were in London, why don't you want to be an ATM," Ortiz raised his chin proudly, "I, Ortiz, stand up to the sky and never owe favors."

"I apologize for what I said before," Zhang Jing said sincerely, "See you next time."

Ortiz nodded, "Goodbye, I hope you're not alone along the way."

"Definitely not alone," Zhang Jing beckoned to Penelope, an elementary school teacher beside Ortiz, "We are flying together, I hope you will not be alone all the way."

Ortiz watched as the employee Penelope walked over to Zhang Jing's side.

"I've been working for three weeks straight, counting overtime," Penelope explained to his boss, "with at least nine days off."

Ortiz wanted to fire Penelope, which was too unreliable.

Isn't it just 21 days of work in a row, and the three Saturdays and Sundays add up to only six days of vacation.

Let's talk about overtime.

It's normal to work overtime in treasure hunting, but I actually have to make up for it, it's too much!

Zhang Jing didn't know that Ortiz Chick had a lot of ideas in her heart, and because of visa issues, she needed to go around in a big circle and fly to Xiangjiang.

Then apply for a visa to enter a big country for Penelope in Xiangjiang.

Because the visa needs to wait for about a week, Zhang Jing can only leave Penelope in Xiangjiang and fly to the mainland alone.

Fly to the capital first, and then fly to Xining.

Because of the small number of flights, it is necessary to land in Lanzhou and Xi'an in the middle, and it takes three days to arrive at the place.

It is easy to see that Citigroup has a more developed aviation industry, and the high-speed rail of a large country is more developed, each with its own merits.

The first thing to do when you land is not to work, nor to find a woman, but to fill your belly!

On the plane, Zhang Jing made a full strategy and knew that Xining was the capital city of Qinghai Province, next to Xijiang, and some of the food was the same.

For example, finger lamb and lamb skewers.

After all, the regions are different, and there are many delicacies that are not available in Western Xinjiang.

But when I found out that it wasn't the case, I thought it was all delicacies, but it turned out to be mixed reinforced concrete.

Fortunately, Zhang Jing has enough social experience, take a taxi to the old city, don't go to the main road, don't go to the beautiful square, and go straight to the alley.

Sure enough.

In the depths of the alley, there is an elder brother about 60 years old, pushing a tricycle and selling food.

Zhang Jing smelled the aroma from afar, and his saliva began to become rich.

"Big brother," Zhang Jing asked politely, "What are you selling?"

"Raft meat and sweet paste."

I haven't heard of it, Zhang Jingxi asked, "What is raft meat, delicious hemp?"

"You're from somewhere else, aren't you?"

When the middle-aged man spoke, he handed a piece of meat to Zhang Jing with a bamboo skewer.

Zhang nodded his head, took the bamboo stick, and bit down on the piece of meat.

The eyes suddenly lit up, and I felt tender and delicious.

"It's delicious," Zhang Jing was in a good mood, "How?"

"Chop the internal organs of the pig and sheep into a puree, mix in salt, ginger powder, and pepper powder. etc. mix in flour and mix well;

Wrap the dough with net oil, wrap the filling and roll it into pieces, wrap it tightly with lamb intestines around the rolled strips, seal the ends of it, then put it in a pot and cook it, and then steam it for another hour."

"Not bad," Zhang Jing complimented, "Give me a big portion, do you have garlic?"

"Yes."

During the chat, the elderly man took the steaming 20-centimeter-long steaming raft meat out of the steamer, cut it into slices and put it in a disposable paper bowl.

Then add the crushed garlic to the bowl.

Zhang Jing poured some soy sauce into the bowl for himself.

"How much?" Zhang Jing asked.

"$20."

R in exchange for the airport paid for the meal first, and then ate a large piece next to the stall.

At this time, an old lady in good clothes walked over.

Seeing the other party coming over to the stall, Zhang Jing gave the old lady a place.

"Why is it so hard to find, you have to be like peek-a-boo if you want to eat raft meat?" The old lady asked the stall owner.

"Catch the city management on the street," the pusher explained embarrassedly, "that's why it's sold in the alley."

"Chengguan?"

The old lady looked puzzled, "Why didn't the chengguan let the stalls be set up, during the Anti-Japanese War, the small book still allowed the people to set up stalls on the street;

When I was nine years old, I sold baked cakes at the headquarters of the Japanese army in the old demon capital, and I got a lot of information about it."

「！！！」

Dropping his jaw in shock, Zhang Jing looked at the old lady in surprise, looking at her eighty or ninety years old, it was really possible!

The stall owner thought the old lady was joking and didn't take it seriously.

Quickly prepare a raft of meat for the old lady, and then the stall owner enthusiastically opened a folding stool for the old lady to sit on.

The old lady accepted the stall owner's kindness, sat down and looked at Zhang Jing, and asked herself, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Jing was stunned, "Who are you?"

"What the Xiangjiang Nanwan Tunnel is doing is very risky," the old man replied with a smile on his face, "Don't be so reckless next time."

Zhang Jing: ". . .

His brain spun around quickly, thinking that the other party had done intelligence work at the age of eight, had seen the world, and dared to fight.

Also known about the South Bay Tunnel incident.

Zhang Jing speculated, "Are you a member of the Phuket Liang family?"

"Clever young man," the old lady smiled happily, "I'm Grandma Liang Jieyang, and she mentioned you to me several times."

"Why are you here?" Zhang Jing asked strangely.

"I'm old," the old lady introduced, "and I can walk and look around, and leave no regrets for myself, for this is still the hometown of my ex-husband, who has been dead for seventy years."

When it comes to the ex-husband, there should be a lot of stories behind it.

Zhang Jing didn't want to inquire too much, so he chatted, "If you need help, please call me, Miss Liang has my number."

"Could you please take me around the old city of Xining?"

Nodded his head.

It is clear that the other party is coming alone.

In memory of the ex-husband, it is impossible to take the current husband with him.

Then again, the current husband may no longer be there.

In general, women live longer than men.

For the next half a day, Zhang Jing took the old lady to walk slowly and walk slowly, eating and drinking everywhere.

The main thing is that Zhang Jing keeps eating and drinking, and the old lady can only watch.

The reason is that she can't drink cold things and doesn't eat much.

After the sun went down, he stayed in a hotel near the People's Hospital, and then Zhang Jing saw Xu Zehong.

"How's the exchange?" Zhang Jing asked the employee with concern.

"This matter needs the approval of the state-level yamen," Xu Zehong said, "and there will be a decision tomorrow, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

For some reason, Zhang Jing felt that things would not go well.