At six o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jing knew the situation outside the door, pretended not to know anything, and opened the door.

Imprinted into the eye, there were people outside the door, there were also people in the aisle, many people, Lin Kaila and Lu Jiajia were also in the crowd.

All eyes were on him and Penelope.

The skin is thicker than the wall, Zhang Jing doesn't care, he smiles slightly, like a spring breeze.

Penelope didn't care, holding her boyfriend's arm and greeting everyone generously, "Hello everyone." ”

Lu Jiajia admired it in her heart, and she couldn't help but applaud.

Then more people applauded, and thunder resounded through the corridor.

Zhang Jing and Penelope kept a calm smile on their faces, walked through the crowd, and walked into the elevator.

It's just that the moment the elevator door closed, it was somewhat terrifying to see Lin Kaila's eyes full of resentment.

Lin Kaila is not even a supernumerary, Penelope is his exclusive one, Zhang Jing can distinguish the priority, go to the nearby couple's restaurant, and concentrate on enjoying dinner.

Then, Zhang Jing received a message bombardment, and Lin Kaila sent more than fifteen text messages in the next two hours.

Various memes, such as: You Are Really Good, Meaty, Strength, Eggplant, etc.

While Penelope was going to the bathroom, he quietly sent a 'hug' emoji to Linkela.

The next day, not in a hurry to leave, Zhang Jing took Penelope to ski.

One thing to say, really want to be nice to Penelope, she is very pure, very brainless, and likes herself wholeheartedly.

Without an assistant, Zhang Jing drove by himself, aiming for a ski resort 20 kilometers northwest of the city.

For a capital city with a population of only 800,000, 20 kilometers is already very remote, and there are few cars and people on the road.

Unexpectedly, it is reasonable to meet Lin Kaila and Lu Jiajia in the parking lot.

Pu Xinnan, Nils is also there, sitting in an electric wheelchair.

Nils also saw Zhang Jing, a second of jealousy, Penelope, who is 1.82 meters tall and walks hormones, is much more beautiful than Linkeira, too much more seductive.

"Jack," Nils greeted one step ahead of everyone else, "long time no see." ”

"It's not a long time," Zhang Jing shook Nils' hand three steps forward, "I feel deep sympathy for your misfortune. ”

"Thanks," Nils said as he looked at Penelope in a down jacket, "who is this?" ”

"My girlfriend, Penelope," Zhang Jing said, "Nils, the person I met on the plane. ”

Penelope saw that Nils had bad intentions towards him, and greeted him with a hearty smile, "Mr. Nils, aren't you going to introduce us to your friends?" ”

"Oh," Nils reacted, pointing to the two beside him, "my girlfriend Lin Kaila, and her best friend Lu Jiajia." ”

"Miss Lin," Penelope reached out to shake Lin Kaila, who was dressed in a red and blue ski suit, "Did we meet yesterday?" ”

"Yes," Linkella knew slightly, "the Hilton Hotel." ”

"Twice in a row, such a big fate," Penelope said in a good mood, "Let's add a friend, shall we?" ”

"Okay." As she spoke, she took off her gloves and pulled her phone out of her coat.

Penelope also went to get his mobile phone, found that he didn't have his mobile phone, and looked at Zhang Jingdao, "Honey, I forgot my mobile phone, you borrowed my mobile phone from Miss Garin's friend." ”

Zhang Jing's expression is not there, her heart is wonderful, she did it on purpose, right?

Because he already had Lin Kaila's friends, Zhang Jing took out his mobile phone, took the initiative to step forward, and pretended to add it again.

Nils groaned in his heart next to him, he fell in love with Penelope, why did he let Zhang Jing take away his girlfriend's contact information?

....

After three days in Goldsholm, Penelope flew to Los Angeles and Zhang Jingfei returned to Xiangjiang.

Go to the basement of the museum, take out the harvest, and call Xu Zehong.

In the wide and bright underground space, looking at the dried corpses, big swords, animal skin books, and carved stones in front of him, Xu Zehong shook his head, "It's like German, have you ever used a machine to translate." ”

"It's useless," Zhang Jing certainly used, "I can't translate." ”

"Yes," Xu Zehong nodded, "There are many small languages in German, the font is messy, and you need to call an expert, Steve Nash is in Xiangjiang." ”

Zhang Jing remembered Steve Nash, the Emperor Sutra he had identified, 74 or 75 years old, full of gray hair, medium height, slightly fat, "Tell him to come over." ”

Wait about an hour for expert Steve Nash to arrive.

After a brief greeting and a brief greeting, Steve Nash put on his mask and gloves and got to work.

'Frederick left a word,' Steve Nash read slowly, pointing to the stele, "the Hessian dynasty lives on." ”

Xu Zehong asked tentatively, "This dried corpse is the king of the Hessian Dynasty?" ”

"It is very likely that Frederick was the name of the only king of the Hessian dynasty, and it is recorded that he wore a sapphire the size of a pigeon's egg on the middle finger of his right hand."

Zhang Jing couldn't help whistling beside him, "Good Dingbei!" ”

Then Steve Nash gently flipped through the leather book, and said in a more firm tone, "This dried corpse is Frederick, and the content of this book is ironclad, an autobiography." ”

"Stone wall inscriptions, identity rings, autobiography," Xu Zehong said in a good mood, "triple identity proof." ”

"Smack! Syllable! Zhang Jing clapped his hands, and his heart was also happy, and he decided, "Deal with it, protect it in the best way, and show it." ”

"Where's the gem?" Xu Zehong asked.

Zhang Jing was not interested in the big ring of the dried corpse, "Let it be exhibited with the dried corpse, it is more convincing." ”

Xu Zehong should be, turned around and went to call to shake people.

Handling dried corpses, preserving dried corpses, and caring for dried corpses is a different science, and he and Steve Nash can't figure it out.

The matter was handed over to the employees, and Zhang Jing left the negative third floor and came to the first floor to visit his collection of treasures.

There are all kinds of Buddha statues, Buddha heads, statues, eagle carvings, bronzes, all kinds of funerary gems, antique weapons, silverware, gold, porcelain, shipwreck items, coffins, woodcuts, sculptures, love letters, armor.

Ancient coins, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, gold ingots, silver ingots, rare banknotes, animal bone fossils, dried corpses, Mayan cultural relics, treasures of the Southern Army, watches, stone drums, figurines, etc.

There are a lot of antiques, orderly distributed on different floors and different exhibition halls.

"I have a feeling..."

Zhang Jing was looking up at the 9-meter-tall Buddha statue presented by Kandela, and a woman in her fifties appeared next to her, carrying a brown leather bag on her shoulder.

"What does it feel?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.

"There are a lot of good things here, which are eye-opening, but it always feels like there is a lack of a person's life here."

Zhang Jing had a black question mark, turned his head to look at the woman and asked, "A person's life?" ”

"Yes," the woman's tone affirmed, "it's a person's life." ”

Zhang Jing smiled and asked, "Photos from childhood to adulthood?" ”

"Photographs are only the life of a certain person, and they cannot represent many visitors," the woman also looked at Zhang Jing as she spoke, "and I want to donate 'the same' exhibits to the museum." ”

"When the first watch arrives, there will be a second watch.

Thanks to the alliance leader 'Future Pig Head Three' for his support, thanks to the alliance leader 'Fire Water Gold' for his support, thanks to the Dharma Protector 'dtKaien' for his support, thanks to 'Treasure Hunt the world is too slow to update' 114 times a year, and thanks to the support of the ten koi fish in the 'Mortal Immortal Cultivation Legend of the Later Earth'.

Every reward, every message is reading, and there are usually likes, thanks to the big follow-up, voting, message support, a lot of love, I wish everything well."