Zuo Youyou put on his coat and went out.

It was early in the morning, and it was still dark outside. The street lights are on and the road is quiet.

Zuo Youyou looked up and saw a faint moon in the sky.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

After a sleepless night, Zuo Youyou was in a trance. She saw the moon as a hole in the universe, in which a hundred years of time had been missing.

When I arrived at Huaxia Shulin, it was already dawn, and a faint ray of sunshine was faint from the sky.

The mailbox is located in the lobby on the first floor.

Zuo Youyou helped Bai Xinshu empty the mailbox, walked into Bai Xinshu's office with a pile of letters, sat at the desk, and rummaged through them one by one.

Scholarly journals ordered by the Persien; trade journals; trade magazines; Newspaper; And—

Handwriting identification report.

"Do you still remember the first day you first came to work, together with Jian Xingzhou, you found Bai Dayin's imprint from the warehouse?" Bai Xinshu told Zuo Youyou, "I found that there is an imprinting habit of one imprint, which is completely different from the engraving habit of other imprints. ”

"So?"

"So, I went to a professional agency for identification. The imprint was carved by Bai Dayin with his left hand. ”

Zuo Youyou gasped: "Left-handed? I haven't mentioned it in the literature?! Is it possible that someone else engraved the seal and mixed it in? ”

Bai Xinshu said: "I'm not sure either, so I'll assume that Bai Dayin is left-handed, and then send the mysterious diary you found, along with the life records found by Fuyang, and the imprints, to the appraisal agency." ”

Zuo Youyou's heart hung high: "Then?" ”

"And then I forgot."

Zuo Youyou: ". ”

Zuo Youyou looked at the SF envelope in his hand and swallowed: "So the identification results?" ”

Bai Xinshu said, "In your hands, just look at it." ”

Zuo Youyou's hands began to tremble.

She didn't rush to open it, but first folded her hands, bowed, and chanted: "Yongzheng Ye bless, it must be favorable evidence." ”

Bai Xinshu was puzzled: "Yongzheng is still in charge of this business?" ”

Zuo Youyou pointed to the gray gray porcelain beads of the Lama Temple on his wrist, and said: "Yongzheng Ye is a career maniac, if you want a career to find him, you will find him!" ”

Logic √

Bai Xin tree was convinced: "...... Okay. May Yongzheng bless you. ”

Zuo Youyou rubbed the bracelet of Yonghe Palace with his hand, exhaled, and finally tore open the envelope.

In the middle of the night, she stood up and looked up at the sky, radiant.

"I, sure enough, am the heroine of the workplace!" Zuo Youyou raised his arms and shouted, "I am the son of luck!" ”

The results of the identification showed that this mysterious diary was written by the old man Dai Shi with his left hand.

The assumption of the perkins tree is not wrong.

Zuo Youyou turned on the crazy reading mode.

Don't forget, this diary has no punctuation marks in traditional vertical format.

"No wonder the diary is missing from 1929 to 1930." Zuo Youyou turned over and said, "Bai Dayin happened to be trapped in North Korea during that time. That's right, the owner of this diary is him! ”

"Strange, why is there no name Ryo Haichuan?"

"Who is this 'uncle'?" Zuo Youyou pointed to a diary entry, "July 1st, Wednesday, sunny or rainy. The coolies went on strike, the goods could not be unloaded, and the ships could not leave Shanghai. Move the goods sent by Uncle to the Gangtai steamship from Hong Kong to Japan. The guests on the boat were crowded, almost without gaps. ”

"Because my own cargo ship can't leave Shanghai, I help 'Uncle' to send the goods he wants to send to the Gangtai Steamship and send them from Hong Kong to Japan - this Uncle, is it Haichuan Liang?"

Zuo Youyou turned a few more pages, "Uncle" appeared frequently in Bai Dayin's diary, most of them were related to the cargo, sometimes he sent books to Bai Dayin, and occasionally there were records of guests coming and going, as close as his own family.

It is indeed Haichuan Liang.

Since 1934, there have been frequent records in the diary of "inviting Zhangjiaguan to collect antiques, calligraphy and paintings" and "inviting Tianjin Shen Zhulin to visit his home to view antiques at half past four".

"Because in 1934, Bai Dayin publicly bought Xinling Ling at a high price of 15,000 yuan and invited friends to play." Zuo Youyou couldn't help but complain, "Fifteen thousand yuan!" This is a gentleman! is also widely invited, just waiting to be stolen. ”

However, she thought about it: "If Bai Dayin wasn't a gentleman, he wouldn't have saved hundreds of national treasures in the war at all." ”

"Forget it, I'll worry about the Draco people."

In the following years, Bai Dayin and a group of celebrities ate, drank and merried, shopped around, helped the antiquities exhibition hall to identify, and invited people to their homes to view the collection.

Zuo Youyou's hand stopped.

"In 1938, on March 20, Ji Ping called and informed a Japanese businessman that he wanted to buy Yi ware and offered 20,000 yuan. Yu refused, and the other party seemed to have the intention of leaving difficulties. ”

Yi ware? It's Shin Ling Yu, right?

Are there Japanese people who want to buy Shin Ling Ling?

Zuo Youyou immediately cheered up and continued to look down.

"Saturday, April 13. In the evening, Uncle came and brought seven pieces of Japanese silk and satin to stay. After the meal, enjoy the Yi utensils together. Drunk. ”

Bai Dayin refused the Japanese businessman to buy Xinling, and half a month later, Haichuan Liang was invited to Bai Dayin's home as a guest, enjoyed Xinling, and drunk Bai Dayin.

Zuo Youyou immediately glued the fluorescent label to the page, and then continued to scroll down.

In the next few days, Bai Dayin was busy with the fundraising work of the Patriotic Chamber of Commerce. On April 27, a newspaper clipping was posted on the diary: "Eight Ways to Find Lost Property".

Wait until April 29: "Thursday, morning, go into the city with my sister, go to the police station, look for lost property, and anyone who has clues will be rewarded with 1,000 yuan, and my sister thinks it is expensive." At six o'clock, he went home with his sister. ”

"That's right. It seems that the one who lost it was Xinling! She said, "It's time!" It was Haichuan Liang who stole Xinling! That's why Shin Ling Ling appeared in Japan! ”

"So, from April 13 to April 27, 1938, is there any record of the entrainment of the Haichuan family's cargo ships during this period?" Zuo Youyou trembled all over and opened the account book, "There you have it!" ”

"On April 15, 1938, the account office of the Kaichuan Kaisha entrusted the Limen boat grandson to Kobe with a 'top hat'!" Zuo Youyou said loudly, "The so-called 'top hat' should be Xinlingyu!" ”

Zuo Youyou quickly scanned these pages, and synchronized them to the work group with his conclusions.

It's the middle of the night in the UK, but the cypress tree replied in the group: "Received".

Zuo Youyou breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair.

A new email pops up in the mailbox, showing that it is from the Umikawa Trace Department.

Did you get the historical materials of the Haichuan family?

Zuo Youyou clicked on the email with anticipation, but saw a bad news.

Haichuan-kun told her that because there are many descendants of the Haichuan family, they have not been able to get all the authorization, so please wait patiently for a few more days.

Have to wait?

Zuo Youyou began to feel anxious, so he listened to the buzzing of his mobile phone.

Jiang Shiqin said on the phone: "Ancestor, why is my book still stuck in the transfer warehouse?!" I'm going to have an academic conference soon! Is it too late to send it to Harvard? ”

It's like a bucket of cold water pouring head-on.

Forgotten memories begin to attack Zuo Youyou.

What a disaster!

She covered her head: If the courier is lost, where will she go to find 200 books to resend to Jiang Shiqin?!

Zuo Youyou swiped a shared bicycle and rode it to the express transit warehouse.

The sun was basking at noon.

Zuo Youyou gritted his teeth and stepped on the car: "I entered the wrong industry in this life, and I am destined to miss the ancient literary girl!" ”