Zhou Zeyi reported the terms of exchange and waited quietly.
It seems to be a very simple matter, but some people are worried that more than 30 ancient books in Xixia script will be deciphered by others in advance.
If you find the cemetery of Genghis Khan from ancient books, the loss will be greater than the sky.
But there is a big question mark as to whether there is information about Genghis Khan's tomb site in ancient books.
There is a high probability that it will be nothing.
The point is, who dares to bet?
There is no best. If there is, the person who decides on the exchange will most likely lose his hat in the end.
Damao Capital City.
Zhang Jing decided to fly to Xining and say goodbye to Ortiz at the airport.
"We will continue to cooperate if we have the opportunity in the future," Zhang Jing looked into Ortiz's brown eyes and said, "Your character is pretty good."
"That's not what you said when you were in London, you didn't want to be a cash machine," Ortiz raised his chin proudly, "I, Ortiz, stand upright and never owe favors."
"I apologize for what I said before," Zhang Jing said sincerely, "See you next time."
Ortiz nodded, "Goodbye, I hope you're not alone along the way."
"You will definitely not be alone," Zhang Jing waved to Penelope, the elementary school teacher beside Ortiz, "We are flying to a big country together, and I hope you will not be alone along the way."
Ortiz, with a ball of black thread on his head, watched employee Penelope walk up to Zhang Jing.
"I've been working for three weeks straight, including overtime," Penelope explained to her boss, "and I have at least nine days off."
Ortiz wants to fire Penelope, which is too unreliable.
Isn't it just 21 consecutive days of work? The three Saturdays and Sundays add up to only six days of vacation.
Let’s talk about overtime.
It’s normal to work overtime while hunting for treasures, but to have to take compensatory time off is too much!
Zhang Jing didn't know that Ortiz had a lot of ideas in her mind. Due to visa issues, she had to make a big detour and fly to Xiangjiang.
Then apply for a visa for Penelope to enter a big country in Xiangjiang.
Since the visa needed to wait for about a week, Zhang Jing could only leave Penelope in Xiangjiang and fly to the mainland alone.
Fly to Ducheng first, then fly to Xining from Ducheng.
Because there were few flights, we had to land in Lanzhou and Xi'an in between, and it took three days of back and forth to get there.
It is easy to see that the aviation industry in Citi is more developed, while the high-speed rail in major countries is more developed. Each has its own merits.
The first thing you do after landing is not to work or find a woman, but to fill your stomach!
Zhang Jing did some research on the plane and knew that Xining is the capital city of Qinghai Province, next to Xijiang, and some of the food is the same.
Such as hand-caught mutton and mutton and beef skewers.
After all, the regions are different, and there are many delicacies that are not available in Western Xinjiang.
But when I got there, I found out that was not the case. I thought there were delicious food everywhere, but it turned out that they were all made of reinforced concrete.
Fortunately, Zhang Jingshe had enough experience to take a taxi to the old city. Don't go to the main road or the beautiful square, and go straight into the small alley.
as expected.
Deep in the alley, there was a man about sixty years old selling food on a tricycle.
Zhang Jing could smell the aroma from far away, and his mouth began to become rich.
"Brother," Zhang Jing asked politely as he approached, "What are you selling?"
"Raft meat and sweet fermented rice."
Having never heard of it, Zhang Jingjie asked, "What is raft meat? Is it delicious?"
"Are you from out of town?"
As the middle-aged man spoke, he handed a piece of meat to Zhang Jing with a bamboo stick.
Zhang Jing nodded, took the bamboo stick, and bit into the piece of meat.
My eyes suddenly lit up and I felt fresh and delicious.
"It's delicious," Zhang Jing said in a happy mood, "How to make it?"
"Chop the offal of pigs and sheep into puree, mix in salt, ginger powder, pepper powder... etc. Add in flour and mix well;
Use net oil as the outer skin, wrap the stuffing and roll it into a block, wrap it tightly with sheep intestines, seal both ends, then put it in a pot and cook it, and then steam it for an hour. "
"Not bad," Zhang Jing praised, "Give me a big portion. Do you have garlic?"
"have."
During the chat, the young man took out the steaming raft meat, which was about 20 centimeters long, from the steamer, cut it into slices and put it in a disposable paper bowl.
Then add minced garlic to the bowl. ..
Zhang Jing poured some more soy sauce into the bowl for himself.
"How much?" Zhang Jing asked.
"20 yuan."
R, who was exchanged at the airport, paid for the meal first, and then feasted next to the stall.
At this time, an old lady dressed in high-end clothes came over.
Seeing the other party rushing toward the stall, Zhang Jing made room for the old lady.
"Why is it so hard to find? If you want to eat raft meat, you have to hide and seek." The old lady asked the stall owner.
"The city management officers arrest them on the streets," the promoter explained embarrassedly, "that's why they are sold in alleys."
"Chengguan?"
The old lady looked puzzled, "Why didn't the urban management allow stalls to be set up? During the Anti-Japanese War, Xiaobenzi allowed ordinary people to set up stalls on the streets;
When I was nine years old, I sold sesame seed cakes in front of the Japanese Army Headquarters in the old magic city, and I got a lot of information from it. "
"!!!"
With his jaw dropped, Zhang Jing looked at the old lady in surprise. Seeing that she looked eighty or ninety years old, it was really possible!
The stall owner thought the old lady was joking and didn't take her seriously.
He quickly prepared a portion of raft meat for the old lady, and then the stall owner enthusiastically opened a folding stool for the old lady to sit on.
The old lady accepted the stall owner's kindness. After sitting down, she looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "Why are you here?"
Zhang Jing was stunned, "Who are you?"
"What we did in the Xiangjiang Nanwan Tunnel is very risky," the old man asked with a vague smile on his face, "Don't be so reckless next time."
Zhang Jing: "..."
His mind was spinning rapidly, and he thought that the other party had been engaged in intelligence work at the age of eight, had seen the world, and dared to fight.
Also known about the South Bay Tunnel incident.
Zhang Jing guessed and asked, "Are you from the Liang family in Phuket?"
"Smart young man," the old lady said with a happy smile on her face, "I am Grandma Liang Jieyang. She has mentioned you to me several times."
"Why are you here?" Zhang Jing asked strangely.
"I'm getting older," the old lady introduced. "While you can still walk, look around and don't leave any regrets. This is still the hometown of my ex-husband. He has been dead for seventy years."
When it comes to ex-husband, there should be many stories behind it.
Zhang Jing didn't want to ask too much, so he chatted, "If you need help, please call me. Miss Liang has my number."
"Can you please take me around Xining Old Town?
Zhang Jing nodded.
It was obvious that the other party came alone.
When remembering your ex-husband, you can never take your current husband with you.
Then again, the current husband may not be around anymore either.
Overall, women live longer than men.
For the next half day, Zhang Jing took the old lady to walk around slowly, eating and drinking everywhere.
Mainly because Zhang Jing kept eating and drinking, and the old lady could only watch.
The reason is that she can't drink cold food and doesn't eat much.
After the sun went down, Zhang Jingcai checked into a hotel near the People's Hospital and then met Xu Zehong.
"How about the exchange?" Zhang Jing asked the employee concernedly.
"This matter requires approval from the state-level government," Xu Zehong said. "There will be a decision tomorrow, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
For some reason, Zhang Jing felt that things would not go smoothly.
