Both of them were very excited about the blue and white porcelain that had just been restored, hoping to do it perfectly.

After Chen Zhengqian left, it took a while before they put the restored porcelain on another shelf.

Put them intact in a row, put them in a row with damaged repairs, and there are also many pieces of porcelain that have not been repaired, waiting for them to repair slowly.

"Hey, let's see what this kid has brought back this time." Old Yu stretched his arms and moved his muscles and brought the wooden boxes on the floor to the table.

He showed a surprised expression as soon as he bought it: "It's quite heavy."

Could it be that there is a stone inside this weight?

When I opened it, I saw that it was not a stone, but a pile of jewelry, mixed with many gold and silver ingots.

The two looked at each other, picked up the gold ingots and looked at the inscriptions below, then looked at the jewelry and jewelry, and immediately understood.

When they saw these things, they were a little surprised. The workmanship style was obviously an item from the middle and late Ming Dynasty, and I don’t know where this guy got it back.

But when they saw the prince's Jinzhang, they finally couldn't calm down. They quickly looked back and saw the style at the bottom and took a deep breath.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads and sighed: "This is a big gap in Ming Dynasty history."

There are not many records in historical books about the last emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty. After all, after the literary inquisitions of the Qing Dynasty, most of the historical materials were destroyed and tampered with, and it is really difficult for future generations to see the truth of that year.

Now these historical facts have slowly surfaced with the things presented by Chen Zhengqian, how to prevent them from paying attention to them.

Mr. Yu nodded, but it was a pity that these things were not worthy of being informed by outsiders, and there were only three people who knew about the information.

However, for them, through this prince's golden seal, as well as these gold and silver ingots, jewelry, etc., it seems that they can travel through history, return to that war-torn era, and seek a small piece of truth in the long river of history.

It's worth it!

Chen Zhengqian didn't know what they thought, nor did he want to know. Anyway, for him, these were just something that satisfies his collection habits and took the time to get it back.

Just when he is going to sell it?

He is not that stupid!

Unless you really reach the end of your life.

If it really reaches that time, it will probably be useless to be dismissed. At worst, you can abandon your current life and be a person like Yiyun Yehe. That may not be impossible.

Of course, it’s just a thought. Who knows what’s going on in the future!

He was notified when he came back that he would have to go back to school to attend the graduation ceremony in a few days. Those who got the final graduation certificate would chat with the classmates in the class. Everyone was talking about their recent internship.

Chen Zhengqian was sitting in front of the computer. Tang Yanqi came over at some point and sat directly in his arms.

It’s okay if you sit in, your little butt is twisting. What’s the matter with this? Can’t you be more at ease?!

This made Chen Zhengqian no longer have the intention to chat with others, and he couldn't concentrate at all. He even typed several wrongly.

"Stop making trouble!"

Chen Zhengqian glared at her, wrapped his feet around her calves to prevent her from moving, and his hands were flying on the keyboard, while saying, "I'll turn against you again!"

However, someone seemed to not take his tricks and had no idea of ​​being content with himself. His little feet kept scratching and his little butt was still twisting.
Chapter completed!