Chapter: 50
Aoki wants to take the silver scripture away and find someone to evaluate it. If the value is far beyond imagination, Wang Xuan will be compensated.
Wang Xuan put forward his request and said: "If you decipher those words, please give me a note."
"No problem, after all, you discovered and brought back something." Aoki told him that the expedition organization was not stingy with its own people.
When parting, Aoki reminded Wang Xuan again, don't be reckless, the physical skills in the golden book may have a great background, if you practice directly, you will die.
He seriously suspected that it might be something left by Zhang Daoling.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath and was really shocked this time. Maybe the five golden pages are related to him?
Thinking about it carefully, it is really possible. There is a saying that Zhang Daoling lived in Qingcheng Mountain in his later years and finally emerged there.
Wang Xuan suddenly felt that the five-page gold paper might not be weaker than the silver scroll, so he put it away solemnly, and must study it carefully and carefully after returning.
Aoki agreed with him to take away the scanner, and then arranged for a car to take him back to the city.
Wang Xuan returned to the campus, packed up his things and prepared to leave. Today is the deadline, and the old art experiment class is completely over.
He only has some change of clothes, no big things to salute, and he can leave with his bag on his back, simple and fast.
Wang Xuan turned his head and took a last look at the familiar scenery, the tall teaching building, the clear water chestnut lake, the emerald garden with fluttering leaves... He turned and left.
Everything behind him is over, and he will officially plunge into the big dye vat of society from now on.
The house has already been rented, and the housekeeper cleaned it up two days ago. Wang Xuan went directly to buy bedding, towels, toothpaste and other daily necessities.
He was a little emotional, now he had to manage for his livelihood.
This gave Wang Xuan a very strange feeling. He had just left Qingcheng Mountain, and not long ago he was still exploring there, fighting with people, wandering between life and death.
Now that he returns to the city, he is busy with towels and toothbrushes. After two or three days, he will go to work and run around for his life.
He has a feeling of changing space and dislocation of time. Exploring Qingcheng Mountain, working and living from 9 to 5 are all his life trajectory, and his mood is complicated at the moment.
He didn't immediately tell Aoki about going to Xinxing. He had just joined this expedition organization and hadn't made any contribution yet, so he raised a very high request, which was a bit unrealistic.
But now he has a chance, after they evaluate the silver animal skin roll, he can talk to Aoki.
Wang Xuan was quick and agile, and bought all the necessary items at once, and a taxi took care of everything.
The place he rents belongs to an old community, and the environment is relatively good. The trees planted a long time ago have grown into towering trees, and the whole is very quiet.
The downside is that the facilities are relatively old and not modern enough.
He rented a one-bedroom house, which had just been renovated for two years, and it was pretty good overall.
Wang Xuan quickly arranged the daily necessities, laid out the bedding, etc., poured a glass of water, and sat down to rest.
His mobile phone has been turned off for a day, and after turning it on, there are indeed many messages and messages. He first called his parents and told them that everything is going well, and he will be officially back to work in two days.
Then, Qin Cheng's phone call came in.
"Old Wang, where did you go? I'm so anxious, I haven't turned on the phone for more than a day, and I can't find anyone. I thought you were killed by that bastard Zhou Yun. I am working with my class to help you. Revenge, ask for an explanation!"
He crackled and yelled so loudly that Wang Xuan's ears hurt from the shock.
Qin Cheng was really worried, fearing that Zhou Yun's revenge would be bad for Wang Xuan. After all, he was also a direct descendant of the Xinxing chaebol.