In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

In the quiet and mysterious tunnel, the two of them walked in tandem, each with their own thoughts, twisting and turning. The deeper they went, the deeper the shock in Song Hongguo's heart.

The scale and elegance of the tunnel were a real eye-opener for her.

The system also marveled all the way, "There were no heavy machinery in the past. How did you create such a tunnel? Look at the stones on both sides, my dear, they are almost all embedded in one piece. How heavy is this? There are also all these layers of mechanisms, if there is no familiar person to lead them, I am afraid they will be shot into a sieve, right?"

When turning a corner, Rong Jing'an had to touch the stone wall gropingly, obviously clearing the obstacle.

Judging from his movements, he seems to be familiar with the place. He must have been here many times before.

Song Hongguo said with emotion, "No wonder your colleague didn't dare to let Feng Qiuping secretly take it away even if he found out what was there."

Unless Feng Qiuping is a master of tomb robbing, there is only a dead end.

The system made a vague "hmm" sound.

Song Hongguo continued, "Your colleague has the ability to hunt for treasures, wouldn't it mean that many cultural relics will suffer in the future?"

After all, not everyone is like the Rong family, who can connect with her, trust each other, and dare to risk their lives to make deals. Wouldn't others just have to be beaten passively?
The system said unhappily, "No way. It has the ability to detect, but the distance is limited. It can't leave the host. If it can't move freely, why is it looking for treasures?"

Hearing this, Song Hongguo suddenly said "Oh", so as long as Feng Qiuping was trapped in this three-acre area of ​​​​the aluminum factory, her system could only sweep this area.

When she thought of something, she asked curiously, "Your colleagues have obtained so many cultural relics to make money, but there is no corresponding regulatory department? Your main system also allows it to make money? It was the same as you in the beginning, but it was all led by I followed the host to this era because of a mission, but as a result, I stopped doing serious work and focused on doing private work, and no one cared about me?"

The system stopped talking.

Song Hongguo rolled her eyes and was restricted from speaking again. Oh, it couldn't be that she poked some sensitive words, right?

The system industry is also playing this game!

After walking in the tunnel for seven or eight minutes, Rong Jing'an stopped.

Song Hongguo looked at the stone wall in front of her. She couldn't see anything special at all, and she couldn't find a doorway to enter or exit. She couldn't help but look at Rong Jing'an suspiciously.

Rong Jing'an's expression was solemn, as if he was remembering something. After a moment of silence, he turned around and asked her, "Have you thought about it? Once you enter this door, you will have no room to retreat."

Song Hongguo said calmly, "Don't worry, I still have this credibility. Since I dared to accept it, I have never thought of going back on it. But you, are you really willing to do it?"

Rong Jing'an said mockingly, "It's never up to me whether to let it go, but if it falls into your hands, I'd feel much better."

Song Hongguo said meaningfully, "If I don't want it, how could I be so capable to protect these things?"

Rong Jing'an was not surprised by her answer at all and nodded. He knew enough not to ask who the person behind her was. He just said, "As long as they find a good home."

Song Hongguo said, "You can rest assured about this."

There is no better destination than having a place in a future museum and being worshiped by countless people.Therefore, Song Hongguo didn't feel much guilty when she traded with him. She didn't accept the cultural relics for herself, but for the public and the country. Not only did she not get an advantage, she had to take risks and pay for the points. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future when things are exchanged...

This is different from Qiao Yonghui. She accepted the set of jade jewelry and had no intention of handing it over.

However, when she walked into the secret room and saw the antique calligraphy and paintings and the solitary books, her heart was uncontrollably stimulated to the point of trembling. Even if she did not withhold them and handed them all over, she still felt that it was difficult to feel confident. It was a pity for the Rong family. The accumulation of several generations of family was just thrown away.

If it were her, she probably wouldn't be able to make such a difficult decision. No wonder some people risk their lives rather than their money. This kind of giving up is so painful that even an outsider can't accept it.

The system was even more stunned, and murmured to itself distractedly, "Oh my god, these are all priceless treasures, so many, so many..."

The secret room is about thirty square meters, and it is not overly crowded, but there are dozens of large boxes on display. The scene is still very spectacular, especially after opening, each box is filled with countless antiques, countless calligraphy and paintings, There are countless books, and the smell of time is overwhelming, almost blinding one's eyes.

Those who are not mentally strong are afraid of fainting from excitement.

Song Hongguo calmed down her turbulent emotions and smiled slightly when she saw Rong Jingan sizing her up, "The Rong family is worthy of being a wealthy family in our county. These things are worth a fortune. Thanks to you, I will also give them to you today." It’s an eye-opener.”

Hearing this, Rong Jing'an shook his head dejectedly, "That's all in the past. Now, they are just a pile of waste, worthless, but they can kill..."

After a pause, he continued, "If you can take me away, you will solve the urgent need of my Rong family, and you will also save my Rong family from fire and water. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If there is a chance in the future, I will do whatever you ask for." , I, the Rong family, will try our best to achieve what we want."

Song Hongguo felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. If she really wanted to care about it, he would suffer more, but in the end, she became the benefactor in other people's mouths. She cleared her throat and said, "Don't be so, you are too polite. When it comes to it, it's me." I took advantage of you..."

Rong Jingan interrupted with a sincere expression, "No, it's because Dr. Song is too righteous and kind!"

"..."

Following these words of righteousness and kindness, Song Hongguo was embarrassed to offer a price that was too low. She had a budget in mind, but in the end, she was even more humble than she imagined!
"One thousand kilograms of grain, coarse or fine grains will do. You don't have to take them out all at once, just share them. If possible, I would like to order some flour and millet first. There are elderly people at home who are anxious to keep themselves healthy..."

"In addition, ten jins of brown sugar, one hundred jins of eggs, and twenty jins of cotton. These are the same as grains. You can give them to you whenever you have them over there..."

"If possible, I would also like to ask for two bags of milk powder for the child. If it is difficult to obtain, forget it. The most important thing is medicine. I would like to ask you to help buy some medicine..."

When he said this, his expression was obviously much more solemn, as if the previous conditions were incidental, and this request was his true intention, "It's not a one-time deal, but in the future, if I need anything, please help me." One handful, don’t worry, it’s not included in the transaction, I will pay for it.”

Song Hongguo pondered for a moment and nodded, "Yes, but the medicine you need must be within the range that I can buy."

After receiving this sentence, Rong Jing'an breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile even flashed in his eyes, "Of course, I will never embarrass you. You are the benefactor of my Rong family."

Song Hongguo, "..."

She really couldn't bear the word benefactor.