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Chapter 116 Family members are blood-related compatriots



Chapter 116 Family members are blood-related compatriots

Yinbao was not interested in what they said, he was just a little curious. The girl's dress was obviously different from that of the man, plus there was the barrage of comments and the broadcast that just started.

"This...could it be the jade pot that was lost in the museum just now?"

"It should be." Feng Bao followed up.

Zhou Jia looked at them and said, "Yes, it's the little jade pot just now."

"How could that thing turn into a human? Could it be a monster?"

There are still many people who think so.

Zhou Jia said: "This is not a demon, it is a human performance. Another word is cultural relic personification. It is very different from the demon you are talking about, so don't confuse them!"

She spoke seriously, and few people objected to her words.

However, when everyone under the sky saw Xiao Yuhu hugging the man and calling for her family with a wronged look on her face, for some reason, they felt a pang of pain in their hearts.

Especially when she said she was lost, the pain in everyone's eyes became even more evident.

But what is most uncomfortable is the answers to the content of the short film in the barrage.

Ying Zheng looked at the barrage, his expression becoming increasingly cold. Although the ministers below did not say much, there was no warmth in everyone's eyes.

What Xiao Yuhu said was not only directed at her, but also the voices of all the cultural relics that were unable to return home.

"So... the other cultural relics were taken away in boxes."

The people murmured to themselves as they watched the barrage of comments. After the anger came the humiliation, and their anger continued to rise.

"Waste Qing!" Influenced by Zhou Jia, the people pointed the finger at the Qing. As for why they didn't mention the culprit, Ying...

The enemy is hateful, but the cowardly court is even more infuriating.

However, most emperors of the Qing Dynasty did not react much when being scolded. Zhou Jia scolded him all day long anyway, and scolding him would not cost him any money.

Liu Che stared at the screen and only left two words in the comment, which Zhou Jia had said were not very good interjections: [Hehe. ]

As if to match him, Li Shimin also posted a message, [Huh.]

Zhou Jia looked at their comments, calculated the time for the emperors' rehearsals, and lit a candle for the emperors of the Qing Dynasty in his heart.

The five little guys' cheeks were puffed up and anger could be seen in their round eyes.

"Okay, kid, don't think too much now, let's continue reading."

Zhou Jia hit the five little guys on the head.

At such a young age, your actions should be appropriate for your age. You can't always be so precocious.

[The two sat on a bench. The man handed his food to Xiao Yuhu and said that if she wanted to go back, she could just take her passport and buy a plane ticket. But Xiao Yuhu said that she didn't have one and couldn't buy a ticket in case she was caught. She also had an important mission to do.

Xiao Yuhu took a bite of food and the moment she looked up, she saw the man running away.

In the supermarket, a man was checking the merchandise on the shelves when he felt the basket in his hand become heavy, he lowered his head and watched Xiao Yuhu run around putting what he wanted into the basket.

The man asked in confusion: "Why do you need so much tea?"

On the street, Xiao Yuhu followed a man distributing flyers. Only then did Xiao Yuhu find out that he was taking photos for a newspaper.

There were just people coming and going, and most people were unwilling to look at the flyers.

Xiao Yuhu plays with the camera and takes pictures.

At this time, Xiao Yuhu also knew his name - Zhang Yongan.

Zhang Yongan was disgusted by Xiao Yuhu's inability to shut up. Xiao Yuhu felt a little guilty and stopped talking.

Zhang Yongan was still absorbed in taking pictures of the surrounding scenery. Xiao Yuhu saw that it was about to rain, so she immediately pulled Zhang Yongan away.

The camera was placed on the table. Xiao Yuhu curiously took the camera to take pictures of himself. He thought it was fun and let the flash light shine in his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yongan was distributing flyers on the street again. The difference from the last time was that this time it was easy for people to take the flyers and read them.

Zhang Yongan flipped through the flyers and saw that there were different graffiti on each flyer, which were Xiao Yuhu's masterpieces.

He turned his head and saw Xiao Yuhu sitting on the bench, holding her bag and sleeping soundly.

The camera turned and Zhang Yongan walked out of his room holding a pillow. Xiao Yuhu looked at him with burning eyes and jumped to sleep on the bed.

At this moment, she also remembered that she had met Zhang Yongan in the museum before. At that time, he was helping others carry things, so she asked him if he would also write a news article for the news.

Zhang Yongan said he looked down on her, but Xiao Yuhu said, "But don't you think it's cool to hold up a pen, face the flames of worldly wars, and speak for the disadvantaged groups?"

Zhang Yongan was surprised, wondering how she could suddenly become so cultured. Xiao Yuhu muttered secretly that she saw it in his notes.

Xiao Yuhu sat on the grass and stared towards home. Zhang Yongan sat down beside her. Xiao Yuhu ran happily into the distance. Zhang Yongan stood where he was and saw the lost notice of the museum coffin.

"The museum really lost a jade pot. She didn't lie to me."

At night, Zhang Yongan looked at the contact number below and felt a little confused.

He thought back to the past.

"By the way, why did you call me family the day we first met?"

"My brothers and sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents said that those with black eyes, yellow skin and who can understand what I say are my family."

"Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

"Brother, sister, uncle, aunt..."

"Okay, tell me now..."

"They said that family members are compatriots connected by blood, just like Tang Da Ma and Tang Xiao Ma, like the body and lid of a pot. They said that as long as I meet my family, I will be safe. I have to believe him, and he will definitely help me return to China."

"I'll sell it to you later."

In the darkness, Zhang Yongan clicked on his phone.

"You won't." Xiao Yuhu's firm voice sounded.

The scene changed and Xiao Yuhu sat up on the bed with a look of horror on her face, and there were loud knocks on the door.

Zhang Yongan carried his bag and smiled, "Let's go back home!"

Xiao Yuhu was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted and looked at him with a smile on her face. 】

[Ahh, the little jade pot is so cute]

[I am an illegal immigrant, I don’t have a passport or a plane ticket]

[Foreigners marvel at their exquisiteness, but who dares to face their origins]

[During the transportation of the jade pot, tea leaves must be placed inside to prevent it from getting damaged. The small jade pot is in preparation for its return trip]

[Tea leaves, when transporting porcelain, put tea leaves inside and outside to prevent bumps and damage to the porcelain]

[Sister Xie, the sails here are released, and the ones later are sent out]

[There is a porcelain pillow in the British Museum with the words "Homeland Forever" written on it!]

[May my country and family live forever. I am crying my eyes out]

[Northern Song Dynasty, Cizhou Kiln Pearl Ground "Homeland Forever Peace" Xining Missing Pillow, British Museum Collection. Xining was the reign title of Emperor Shenzong of the Northern Song Dynasty. Facing various malpractices and crises both inside and outside the court at that time, Emperor Shenzong boldly used Wang Anshi to carry out reforms in an effort to strengthen the country and enrich the people. In the fourth year of Xining, Shenzong was most supportive of the reforms. The porcelain pillow conveyed the people's deepest wishes for the prosperity, peace and wealth of their homeland at that time]

[She is a jade pot. Have you ever seen a pot with its spout closed?]

[Whose serious little teapot is the most closed?]

[The small jade pot is afraid of rain, the tea leaves will get damp]

[Details, the skirts here are all dirty]

[The small jade pot is afraid of rain because porcelain is fired at high temperatures and will age quickly after being exposed to the sun and rain]

[Warm Tips: Don’t use flash when taking photos of cultural relics in museums]

[The frightened expression is so cute]

[The flyers have been sent out, Xiaoyuhu is a great help]

[Xiao Yuhu is just a child born in 2011]

[Yes, this child is a post-10s]

[Hahaha, saying one thing and thinking another, Yongan still sleeps on the sofa]

[Xiao Yuhu went to bed]

[Carrying the moral responsibility with a strong shoulder and writing articles with skillful hands]

[Lu Xun: If there is no torch from now on, I will be the only light]

[This should be the meaning of the existence of self-media and even the media]

[Zhang Yongan, you also have a dream you want to fulfill, right?]

[Saving a heart that once burned with passion]

This is his ideal.

[I see the sun, but not Chang'an]

This is the direction of home.

[It was the confusion of a teenager]

This is why I want to be a journalist.

[The contents of Xiaoyuhu's bag must be very important, so she has been holding it and never put it down.]

[The direction in which the atmosphere is fully developed is also the direction of home]

[For those who only know traditional Chinese characters, this is the advantage of Chinese characters. It’s like we don’t know every traditional Chinese character, but we can understand a sentence.]

[The small jade pot is a modern product, so you should recognize modern Chinese characters.]

[Details, the word used here is "lamp", not "only"]

[He really changed! Yes!]

[High Energy Ahead]

[No, no, don't call, call the national number and bring her back]

[Tears of high energy ahead]

[Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, grandparents, tears welled up in my eyes, they are all family, they are all our elders]

[She has no brothers or sisters, because she is already the youngest]

[Xiaoyuhu has many friends and seniors waiting to be rescued]

[Xiao Yuhu's so-called mission is to carry the hope and desire of many cultural relics to return home. She is the youngest cultural relic in the museum and a cultural relic we donated to Britain. She knows how to go home, so she is regarded as a bridge to connect with the motherland and has the important responsibility of conveying messages.

Many cultural relics have placed their hopes on Xiao Yuhu, hoping that she can guide them back home. Xiao Yuhu is fully aware of her mission. She brings the hope of returning home and conveys the longing and yearning of cultural relics to the motherland. Her purpose of returning home is to bring hope and guidance to more cultural relics. The journey of Chinese cultural relics back home is thousands of miles away...]

[Family members are brothers and sisters, and have always been like this for hundreds of years]

[Yes, we are a family!]

[Cultural relics scattered overseas must be returned home as soon as possible]

[Suddenly I remembered a line of poetry: If friends and relatives in Luoyang ask me, my heart is as pure as ice in a jade pot]

[We are all family]

[tears in my eyes]

[Because we are family, I trust you unconditionally]

[The crow's cry refers to crows and war.]

[Xiao Yuhu dreamed of the crow and war, so she gasped]

[Return home! Back home!]

[In fact, it is not difficult to see from the previous paragraph that although Zhang Yongan is a young reporter, he has been worn down by life and is unwilling to cause trouble. He is a little selfish and no longer has lofty ideals. Therefore, helping Yuhu is also a sign of Yongan's growth.]

[Chinese people always have "gentleness" in their blood]

[We are home!]

[Go home, go home! Welcome home!]

[The older I get, the more I understand why generations of Chinese people have a unique desire to "go home"]

[Going home, returning to one’s roots, is something that Chinese people can never give up]

The people also watched with great interest the daily interactions between the two people, but they didn't know much about Zhang Yongan's profession.

However, they did not ask in detail. After all, this was not the point. What they wanted to know most was the content of the story. As for the name Zhang Yongan, they just sighed that it was indeed a good meaning. But after the explanation in the barrage came out, many people became depressed.

Another treasure that has been taken away.

As soon as they saw the introduction of the porcelain pillow, many people in the Song Dynasty were shocked. The most angry person was naturally Zhao Kuangyin, "It's my Song Dynasty again! Damn Ying!"

Yin Bao could only see the introduction they gave, but he had no idea what it looked like, so he looked at Zhou Jia and asked, "Didn't you show us this pillow last time?"

Zhou Jia nodded, "Yes, now that we are talking about it, let me show you our Jiaguo Yong'an porcelain pillow and our small jade pot."

However, they had already seen the corresponding pictures of the small jade pot in the comment section, but not the porcelain pillow.

Zhou Jia found the corresponding picture of the porcelain pillow on the Internet, showed it to them, and said:

"This is the porcelain pillow engraved with 'Homeland Forever'. It's also the origin of the name of the male protagonist in our short film. You can see it above. I've given you a brief introduction. This is a cultural relic from the Northern Song Dynasty. It also mentions our Song Shenzong and Wang Anshi's reforms. Let's put the others aside for now and just talk about Wang Anshi's reforms."

Northern Song Dynasty

Song Shenzong Zhao Xu looked at the porcelain pillow displayed by Zhou Jia, and his face was not very good. It was already the fifth year of Xining, and he was also familiar with the production of this porcelain pillow. However, he never imagined that one day this thing would leave its homeland and be displayed in a museum of a foreign race!

This is a bit too outrageous!

Wang Anshi's face wasn't looking good as he looked at the porcelain pillow, and the emperor and his minister looked at each other at the same time.

When Wang Anshi suddenly heard Zhou Jia talking about his own reform, his attention was immediately drawn back and he gave a bitter smile.

What is there to say? It failed in the end anyway.

When he heard the word "reform", Shang Yang raised his head.

He searched his mind for the Wang Anshi Reform that Zhou Jia mentioned, and soon he found the information he needed.

He knew about this reform, but it failed in the end, which was a pity.

Ying Quliang also thought of Wang Anshi's reforms, and continued to hold Shang Yang's hand, thankfully and happily saying: "Shang Jun, I am still happy that our reforms have continued, and our Great Qin has indeed become stronger. Shang Jun, you are really the lucky star of our Great Qin."

The guys who came later were pretty good. They knew the benefits of Shang Yang's reforms and knew how to stick to them. This is worthy of praise.


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