Time Brocade Store

"Is this the one I brought from Meng Jinhua's house?"

"That's right," Zhu Shaolan stared at the Altair that was still making noise on the desk, "It was placed on the desk before, but just now it seemed to be activated by itself, and it suddenly vibrated, it's so strange, what the hell is this?" thing?"

"To be honest, I don't really know..."

"You've been monitoring them for so long, and you haven't even figured out this little thing?" Zhu Shaolan frowned slightly.

"This... This thing is really weird. I saw it at Meng Jinhua's house, and I also saw it in the backpack of that physicist named Xue. It seems that this thing is very important to them, but what is it for? Yes, I can't tell, I guess it has something to do with that Xue..."

"This can't be some kind of monitor or detector, right?" She stared worriedly at the vibrating Altair, "What should I do now, let it keep ringing like this? Can this thing be turned off?" She was about to reach for Altair, but it suddenly stopped vibrating without warning, as if it had never been turned on before.She breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "You just said that this thing is related to that physicist?"

"Yes, this thing might have been developed by that guy surnamed Xue. I've always had an idea, I don't know if I should say it, I'm afraid you'll think I'm crazy if I say it..."

"Tell me, tell me all your guesses. Since what happened last time, I have to admit that girl Meng Jinhua is more difficult to deal with than I imagined, and you," Zhu Shaolan glanced at the man wearing sunglasses beside him, "It's also smarter than I imagined. Although you messed up the matter in the end, some of your senses are still very sensitive. If Shen Zhiwen hadn't sent someone to help secretly, things would never go wrong."

"Thank you, Sister Shaolan, you've praised me so much that I'm not used to it... Then I'll just say it," the man in the sunglasses organized some words, and said, "I mentioned it to you before, once You saw a beam of white light in Meng Jinhua's house, do you still remember this?"

While listening, she picked up the Altair and fiddled with it in her hand: "Remember, that time you said you saw a beam of white light, and then the room fell silent, and after ten minutes, the voice of talking resumed." She sat down on the swivel chair, "Why, do you think the bound white light is related to this thing?"

"I'm not sure, but I have a very bold guess," he said with some hesitation, "You may think it's too unbelievable, but I'm wondering if it's possible... that Gao Shiqian, who wears ancient costumes every day, is from the Ming Dynasty. They traveled here, and this thing," he pointed at Altair, "is the time machine that helps them travel!"

"Time machine..." Zhu Shaolan did not show contempt this time, but looked at the Altair in her hand, lowered her eyebrows and thought, "Is there really such a thing as time travel in the world? That Gao Shiqian is really an ancient man... This is really unbelievable..."

"Yeah, I also find it unbelievable," said the man with sunglasses, "but let's assume that if this inference is true, then all the unexplainable questions will have answers." He sat down on the chair opposite Zhu Shaolan, "Think about it, why such a man suddenly appeared beside Meng Jinhua. His clothes, gestures, and exquisite clothing-making skills are not like what modern people can have. As a modern fashion designer, Meng Jinhua Huaneng learned the cutting techniques of ancient costumes in such a short period of time, which is already bizarre enough. Also, why did the two of them make clothes with a physicist? According to my observation, that Schrödinger almost He appeared next to Meng Jinhua with Gao Shiqian, is this also a coincidence? And that beam of white light, I have never seen such a dazzling and fleeting white light, so that I couldn't believe my eyes at the time, now Looking back, I did see that beam of white light that day, and could it be something that was inspired when they traveled through time and space..."

The more Zhu Shaolan listened to it, the more she felt dazzled: "When you say it this way, I also think that there are indeed too many coincidences, but even if that Gao Shiqian traveled from the Ming Dynasty, so what? Could he still be in a different time and space? Do you want to travel back and forth in the middle of the world, just use such a thing like a beetle?"

"I can't rule out this possibility. After all, I have seen this thing in Meng Jinhua's house and in Xue Dingding's backpack. At least I can be sure that this thing is very important to them."

"Even if they can travel through time and space, what can they do, change the past? If they can change the past, then they don't need to go to the 'Galaxy Splendid' Cup Competition and expose me on the field, just go back and modify the past. So, time travel seems useless..." She put Altair on the desk, calmed down, then shook her head with a smile, "Time travel is still too weird .”

"There's one more thing I want to tell you," the man in the sunglasses said after seeing her shaken again, "I think Zhou Fu is a bit strange."

"What?" Zhu Shaolan stared at him, "Don't be so suspicious, why do I feel that your mind is full of gods and gods, you must have read too many time-travel novels!"

"Listen to me," the man in sunglasses said anxiously, "I think Zhou Fu seems to be particularly interested in that Gao Shiqian, which is beyond the normal range."

"Why, do you want to say that he has a problem with his sexual orientation?" Zhu Shaolan laughed, and turned to the computer in front of him, already a little absent-minded, "Wouldn't it be Wang Zhouyu's intention to let Zhou Fu get close to Meng Jinhua and the others? Do you think he is here with us? The title of secret consultant is given for nothing, but the company spent real money on it. Zhou Fu has followed Shen Zhiwen for so many years, and he has suffered so much until now. Apart from those false names in the society, he has not made much money at all. Shen Zhiwen devotes himself to learning, and his research institute is a Qingshui Yamen. The so-called experts, scholars, and Mr. Shen's disciples, what use are these things to a middle-aged man... Do you know, Zhou Fuhun Today, even a [-]-square-meter house in Jiangnan can’t afford it! Now that Wang Zhouyu has given him so many benefits, let him do such a small thing, how can he not do his best?”

"No, you still don't understand what I want to say," the man in sunglasses stood up, put his hands on Zhu Shaolan's desk, and raised his voice, "Gao Shiqian has a Ming Dynasty official costume, which is the one he always wears. The set, the set that became popular on the Internet, do you still have any memories?"

Zhu Shaolan nodded: "I've noticed that suit, it's really well made, what's wrong?"

"That set of clothes fell into Zhou Fu's hands during the competition. As far as I know, that set of clothes is now treasured by Zhou Fu in his home. Rather than saying that he values ​​Gao Shiqian, it is better to say that he values ​​Gao Shi The Ming Dynasty costume on his body..."

Hearing this, Zhu Shaolan's typing hand suddenly stopped, and she raised her head from the computer screen: "You mean, Zhou Fu, with his professional eyes, thinks that set of clothes is an authentic product from the Ming Dynasty?"

"That's right!" The man in sunglasses nodded fiercely, "Tell me, if Meng Jinhua and the others can really travel through time and space and only need to bring back one piece of ancient clothing each time, wouldn't it be better than their hard work opening a shop to make clothes? Would it be easier and easier..."

Zhu Shaolan's eyes widened involuntarily: "You mean, Zhou Fu approached Gao Shiqian because he also doubted the matter of time travel, and what he wants are more authentic ancient costumes?"

"If there is such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I'm afraid everyone will be crazy about it, let alone Zhou Fu, an expert in authenticating ancient costumes?" The man in sunglasses finished speaking, looking into Zhu Shaolan's eyes.

After Zhu Shaolan heard what he said, she turned her eyes to the beetle-like instrument on the desk again, and after thinking for a while, she handed Altair to the man in sunglasses: "Go find someone who understands physics, and figure out what it is. Things... Also, go and find out the details of Gao Shiqian, if he is really a visitor from the Ming Dynasty, then I think he may not have had time to apply for an identity certificate for himself in this world."