Chapter 295: Storing Food and Building a Base
Chapter 295: Storing Food and Building a Base
Chen Yunniang and Chu Zhongyuan are people who are helped by Heaven, so Heaven will naturally give them many magic weapons and luck.
"Is Chu Zhongyuan crazy? Does he want to destroy the whole world?"
"what should we do?"
"Do we really want to watch the world turn into hell?"
Su Yujiao thought for a moment and said, "We need to prepare for both scenarios. On the one hand, we need to find out where Chu Zhongyuan is hiding as soon as possible to prevent this catastrophe."
"On the other hand, we will store food and build bases to improve the army's defense capabilities."
"Ordinary swords and knives can hardly injure those Gu people. We must change our weapons and armor."
"The city walls also need to be reinforced, and if necessary, some fortresses should be built or tunnels dug to hide in."
"Also, food and water must be stored in large quantities."
"Especially water. If the river or well water is contaminated by the blood of a Gu person, people who drink the water will also be infected."
Although she was not sure whether it was contagious, she had read a lot of zombie novels. The zombie virus was transmitted through blood, so it was better to take precautions in advance.
"How about this, you send people to Nanjiang Kingdom to gather information, especially to those remote villages in Nanjiang Kingdom."
"I saw some villages in my dream. The buildings looked like stilt houses and southern Xinjiang drum towers. Perhaps Chu Zhongyuan and Chen Yunniang were training Gu practitioners there."
"If we discover them in advance, when there aren't many of them left, it would be best if we could wipe them out in one fell swoop."
"For the rest, I'll go back and write a detailed plan."
"I will go to the palace again tomorrow morning."
The prince said gratefully, "Thank you, cousin."
"Thank you, I'm helping myself."
After Su Yujiao returned home, she locked herself in her room, writing and drawing all day long, without even having time to eat dinner.
The next morning, she entered the palace again. The prince saw that she listed everything in great detail, as if she had experienced it before.
He asked in surprise, "Cousin, how come you are so experienced in dealing with these monsters?"
"I've read too many novels."
"novel?"
"Well, that's how I write in many of my zombie stories. Just copy it."
"The only difficulty now is that I need money, lots and lots of money, and it has to come from a legitimate source, otherwise it will attract investigation."
"After all, I'm not a wealthy person in our world. If I suddenly have a lot of money to buy various supplies, it will attract the attention of certain departments."
"Before, I would exchange some gold for our local currency. The amount I exchanged each time was not much, so it would not attract attention."
"But this time, I might need tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, to succeed or fail. If I suddenly have a room full of gold ingots, it definitely won't work."
The prince was a little worried after hearing this: "Is there no other way?"
Su Yujiao thought for a moment, then stared at the bright yellow dragon robe on the prince and said, "Prince, could you lend me your court robe?"
"What's the use of this dress?"
"I don't know if it will work, let's try it first."
"Okay, wait a moment, cousin."
The prince went into the bedroom and changed his clothes. He straightened the one he was wearing and handed it to Su Yujiao.
"Do you have a brocade box for clothes?"
"There are no boxes for clothes, but there are quite a few other brocade boxes."
The prince asked the eunuch to move out all the boxes of different sizes from the warehouse. Su Yujiao picked out a bright yellow brocade box embroidered with a dragon pattern.
"That's it."
She put the dragon robe into the brocade box, and then in the blink of an eye, she disappeared.
The prince widened his eyes in shock. Could it be that his cousin-in-law was really a fairy?
Although he didn't see with his own eyes how his cousin's wife disappeared, it really only took a blink of an eye.
The prince was so excited that he wanted to share the news, but he also felt that such matters should be kept secret. If more people knew about it, his cousin's wife would be in danger.
Su Yujiao traveled back in time and met a high school classmate who was studying in the Archaeology Department of Huaqing University.
She wanted to get to know the professor of archaeology through her classmates and ask the professor to help her see whether the dragon robe in this fictional novel could be considered an antique.
When the two met, they greeted each other warmly. Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, they had endless things to talk about when they met.
"Jiaojiao, what good treasure have you got? Let me take a look at it first. If I'm not sure, ask my teacher for help."
"Row."
The place where the two met was a very quiet teahouse, a small private room, so there was no need to worry about anyone being tempted by their money.
Su Yujiao took out a small teacup from her bag and casually wrapped it with toilet paper. It was impossible for her to take out the python robe as soon as they met.
Seeing that she was so casual, Li Qian still put on gloves very professionally and took out professional tools such as a magnifying glass.
"Is it a ceramic cup?"
"Well, take a look."
The bottom of the cup is engraved with the blue words "Made in the Fengwu Year".
Li Qian was stunned for a few seconds, and kept searching in her mind which emperor of which dynasty used the Fengwu era name?
But after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure out which emperor's reign title Fengwu was!
Maybe she just doesn't have enough knowledge. She should go back and look up some more information.
Li Qian took a closer look at the teacup. The cup was thin and light, and the blue and white porcelain glaze was as transparent as water. The white porcelain body was covered with blue patterns, which looked simple, elegant, fresh and full of vitality.
It looked authentic at first glance, but she found it difficult to determine the dynasty.
Blue and white porcelain originated in the Tang Dynasty, matured in the Yuan Dynasty, and did not reach its peak in the Ming Dynasty.
But the cup in front of me is neither from the Tang, Yuan nor Ming dynasties, which is very strange.
"Jiaojiao, where did you get this thing?"
"My...boyfriend gave it to me."
"Boy friend?"
"Well, my boyfriend's father likes to collect antiques and opened a private museum. After his father passed away, these things were left to him."
"I thought this cup was pretty good, so he just gave it to me."
"My parents owed a lot of money to others through their business. They died in a car accident a while ago. The creditors came to collect the debts. I just graduated, so how can I pay them back?"
"So I want to sell this cup."
Li Qian looked sympathetic: "Ah, such a big thing happened in your family?"
"Why don't you ask your boyfriend for help?"
"His family can open a private museum, so they should be well-off, right?"
"He also has a lot of things to deal with, and I don't want to trouble him."
Li Qian imagined a melodramatic plot in which an uncle and nephew from a wealthy family fight for the family property.
"It's a good thing, but I'm not sure which dynasty it's from. Wait for me to get someone over."
“Can I take a picture and send it to my teacher?”
"of course can."
Li Qian took the photo very carefully, even taking a picture of the text at the bottom, and sent it to her mentor.
Soon the phone rang, the teacher asked for the address and said he would be there in ten minutes.
"I'm coming. I'll go downstairs to pick up the teacher."
The person who came in with Li Qian was an old man wearing a Tang suit and with a white beard. He smiled and looked very kind and amiable.
Su Yujiao quickly stood up and greeted him. Teacher Zhang was an antique enthusiast, so after a few casual greetings, he got straight to the point.
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