Chapter 431: Private Content
Could it be that Mo Yanran is not as simple as Zhang Yi imagined?
If Mo Yanran and Mo Chen have a good relationship, then, when Mo Yanran was framed by Mo Jiang before, why didn't Mo Chen show up to help her?
Zhang Yi thought as he walked.
When Tang Dayuan passed by Zhang Yi, he patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder.
He smiled and said.
"The young man is so handsome!"
"Huh?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help but be surprised, this person's style is really hard to complain about.
But.
While finishing speaking, Tang Dayuan's hand made a phone call gesture to Zhang Yibi.
It's just that this gesture is more subtle.
And then.
And he was gone.
In fact.
Zhang Yi didn't have Tang Dayuan's contact information in his hand, so he was going to ask, but after thinking about it carefully, he gestured in such a secret way, naturally he didn't want others to know.
Forget it, what's the matter, he can contact himself through Mo Chen.
After leaving from the Hongxi Tea House.
Zhang Yi didn't have anything else to do, so he went to Uncle Chen's place.
At this time.
Zhang Yi's doubts about those strange characters and symbols are getting deeper and deeper.
In the video just now, Cheng Hu's situation must have gone wrong.
In addition, the greasy uncle also disappeared with Cheng Hu, he hasn't woken up now, and there may be hope to wake up when he recuperates, but this happened in this kind of thing.
Curiosity and apprehension.
All made Zhang Yi a little uneasy.
Uncle Chen is well-informed.
So.
Zhang Yi went to Uncle Chen to let Uncle Chen take a look at those strange text symbols.
Perhaps, Uncle Chen has seen it?
Anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, try it.
After going to Uncle Chen's.
Uncle Chen first talked about the acquisition of Fengchiyuan Garden.
Everything is going well.
In this regard, Uncle Chen has his talent, and Zhang Yi could have expected it.
After chatting about this, Zhang Yi asked.
"Uncle Chen, do you have any understanding of ancient characters, or some ancient characters of civilizations that have disappeared?"
This question stunned Uncle Chen.
He looked at Zhang Yi and couldn't help but be curious.
"Xiao Yi, you have suddenly become interested in ancient characters again?"
"Sort of!"
Uncle Chen thought for a moment.
He made Zhang Yi a cup of tea and asked Zhang Yi to sit down.
"In fact, there are many ancient texts in history that have been lost. For example, the Khitan script, a script created based on Chinese characters, was almost used for two or three hundred years, and after the Jin destroyed the Liao, this kind of writing was abandoned and lost. ”
"Others, as well as Jurchen script, were later replaced by Manchu scripts. The Turkic script appeared in the Tang Dynasty, and after the Tang Dynasty destroyed the Turks, it took almost three hundred years for the Turkic script to really disappear. The Pa Si Pa Mon script is a script created by Kublai Khan's national teacher, because the national teacher is called Ba Sipa, so it was named after him, and after the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, it was also abandoned, and then lost. ”
"In addition, there are ...... Tangut, Tocharian, Sogdian, etc., have all been lost, and the Tangut language, after expert research, may have some connection with the modern Qiang language. ”
Uncle Chen's explanation was very professional.
After Uncle Chen finished speaking, Zhang Yi took out the piece of paper that Tang Dayuan gave him before.
Uncle Chen said so many kinds of ancient characters, I don't know, which kind of text does this paper belong to?
"Uncle Chen, have you ever seen this kind of writing?"
Zhang Yi pushed the piece of paper over.
Uncle Chen picked up the piece of paper and observed it carefully.
"This ......"
Uncle Chen stammered.
At the beginning, in order to learn antique identification, Uncle Chen also had some in-depth understanding and study of ancient characters.
I can't say that he can decipher those ancient characters, but he can still recognize which kind of script it is.
But.
The words on this piece of paper, or rather, some kind of texture and symbol, Uncle Chen really has never seen.
"Xiao Yi, are you sure, this is text?"
Uncle Chen asked.
"Not sure."
Zhang Yi's answer was the same as Chen Dayuan's.
"I don't feel like words."
Uncle Chen said.
Zhang Yi sighed slightly, estimating that these words could be used as a breakthrough to save Cheng Hu. However, it is difficult to decipher. Thinking about it, Uncle Chen suddenly wondered.
"Phone number?"
"What? How can these words be phone numbers? ”
Zhang Yi immediately asked.
"It's not! I'm not talking about the pattern symbols, there is a phone number written on the back of this piece of paper! ”
Uncle Chen said.
also turned the paper over and let Zhang Yi read it.
Sure enough, this phone number was written on the paper.
The drawing is written in pencil, and if you don't look closely, it's not very obvious.
Zhang Yi probably explained to Uncle Chen.
Although Tang Dayuan has been emphasizing that this is a top-secret plan, he also did not say that this piece of paper cannot be shown to others. What's more, this person is none other than Uncle Chen.
Perhaps, Uncle Chen has a breakthrough here?
It's just that Zhang Yi doesn't quite understand, why did Tang Dayuan use this secret method to leave a phone call?
And then.
Uncle Chen said.
"Why don't I take a picture and check it out for you?"
Zhang Yi nodded.
Uncle Chen took the photo and returned the piece of paper to Zhang Yi.
Afterwards.
Zhang Yi left.
Returned to Cuiwei Huafu.
On the side of the Xia Family Rongfeng Group, Xia Qianxun needed to take the helm, so after Zhang Yi was discharged from the hospital, it didn't take long for Xia Qianxun to leave Los Angeles and return to Beicheng because of work matters.
Zhang Yi often returns to Cuiwei Huafu to live on weekdays.
Although it has not been a long time, it has become a habit.
to Cuiwei Huafu.
Sit down in the living room.
Zhang Yi took out the piece of paper again.
Turn it over and look at the phone number on the back, which is not very obvious.
I dialed it.
"Little handsome guy, you finally called!"
Sure enough, it was Tang Dayuan's voice.
However, this strange thing came up to say hello like this, which made Zhang Yi feel weird.
"Mr. Tang, actually, you can give me the contact information directly from Mr. Mo's side. Why do you want to give it in this way, secretly? ”
Zhang Yi asked.
Over there, Tang Dayuan said.
"Xiao Yi, the communication between us, in fact, is better through ink dust."
"Yes! Then you still leave me contact information? ”
Zhang Yi asked rhetorically.
"Some private questions, after his words, isn't it embarrassing, you say, isn't it?"
Tang Dayuan said with a grin.
Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Mr. Tang, what intimate content can we talk about with two big men?"
Zhang Yi was speechless.
"Of course, there can be a lot of intimate topics between us. For example, what kind of person is Mo Chen, for example, about your grandmother Mo Lan...... "
Tang Dayuan's words made Zhang Yi stunned.
Unexpectedly, the intimate topics he said were these.
Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't speak, Tang Dayuan continued.
"Xiao Yi, your grandmother's name is Mo Lan. She has a great relationship with one of the eight veins of the ancient gate in Beicheng, the Mo family. Decades ago, because of some family changes in the Mo family, she had no choice but to come to Los Angeles to avoid trouble. ”
"Almost all of her relatives are gone, and when she came to Los Angeles, she brought a brother who was more than a decade younger than her."