Liu Yu was a disciple who was in charge of data recording by Lu Han. After a while, he said, "Ms. Zhou, do you know what a big project it is to copy and draw it?"

"No matter how big the process is, I'm going to do it for a while." Zhou Xiru smiled, "Mr. Lu, can you make it convenient?"

As she said that, she looked at Lu Han with a flattering look on her face.

"Convenient!" Lu Han smiled, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Aru, young people should study more and save more money. You have a good attitude, what you want!"

As he said that, he immediately asked Liu Yu to take photos from the computer, give Zhou Xiru the photos he had sorted out first, and then told her that if she copied them, she should start from where to start. After all, there are too many photos, and if they are not done well, they will be repeated.

"Aru, we have copied the photos we have sorted out when we meet. If you need the original, come to me." Lu Han said, "I have a lot of work here and am checking it. I can't help you. This... Otherwise, you can catch Mr. Xu and help me copy it?"

"No, I'll do it myself!" Zhou Xiru was overjoyed after receiving the photo given by Lu Han.

In addition, she found that Lu Han was also a person who did practical things. In just a few days, he had sorted out all the photos, and she just needed to copy them.

In the next few days, Zhou Xiru was in the room and copied the information on the bamboo slips.

She didn't know much about the writings of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but she was also considered a person with a deep family tradition and was guided by famous teachers. Therefore, she also knew a little more or less. While copying, she began to translate.

When she met someone she didn't understand, she even went to read the original text of the bamboo slips and asked Lu Han for advice.

Lu Han doesn't hide his own personal information. After all, he will also give it to Zhuoyue after his translation, and the information needs to be submitted to Xu Zhizhi, a tycoon.

He sailed slowly on the sea for more than ten days. In the afternoon, after Zhou Xiru woke up from a nap, he began to work hard.

As Liu Yu said, the project was very big and the system gave her little time, which was a deadly business.

Xu Zhizhi wanted to help several times, but Zhou Xiru refused. The system master has a very big temper recently.

Of course, copying ancient texts is also of great benefit to her. She can practice calligraphy and learn a lot of knowledge.

Lu Han translated that most of the bamboo slips unearthed this time are related to medicine, and many prescriptions are recorded.

So, after Zhou Xiru entered work, she became a little irritated when she heard the knock on the door.

Opening the door and watching Xu Zhiyi with Excellence, Lu Han and Professor Wang stood at the door, she was a little surprised and asked, "Xu Zhiyi, what are you going to make a fuss? Don't you know I'm very busy?"

"Aru!" Xu Zhiqiu smiled bitterly, "I can let someone else do the copying work of bamboo slips after I go back, or I can copy it for you. Just copy it and give you a copy."

"You really don't have to work so hard."

"Yes, yes!" Professor Wang nodded repeatedly and said, "Aru, archaeological work does require a spirit of hard work, but you don't need to do everything yourself. You just need to draw the murals, and others can't do this work."

"I also bring people to copy the work, and I am also doing it. Even many college students and graduate students are fine. You should give your work to those in need."

Zhou Xiru heard Professor Wang say this and said with a smile: "Professor, I have copied this copy myself. If you want it, you naturally need to copy it again."

"In addition, the interest-suspension action - I also need to record it. You always know that I have been in a life of death and have not obtained anything. I have someone beaten me several times." When talking about this, Zhou Xiru felt that the interest-suspension action and her horoscope were in conflict with her. When she entered Fusang Island, she was beaten by the extradition envoy.

On the sacrificial ship, Zhuque beat her up, Ruomu lied to her...

"I always need to find a sense of accomplishment for myself."

"Well..." Professor Wang smiled and couldn't help looking at Xu Zhizhi.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Xiru asked when they looked strange, "Xu Zhizhi, what happened?"

"The Misilver Jewelry Box of Flower and Bird Patterns is opened." Xu Zhiyi whispered, "It took the professor four days to open it. The things inside are a bit weird. Come and take a look?"

"Okay!" Zhou Xiru nodded.

Now that the system has returned, she will definitely not be timid when it comes to antique appraisals.

The flower and bird pattern mitril silver jewelry box was systematically identified as a product from the Western Zhou Dynasty. Its material is a rare precious metal mitril silver. Zhuoyue tried to analyze the composition of mitril silver and found that it was close to platinum, but it was not very similar to platinum.

"Come to my room to talk!" Xu Zhiyi glanced at her, sighed softly, took her hand, and walked towards his room next door.

He didn't know why, since the end of the interest rate operation, the Apollo returned, and Zhou Xiru was always alienating him.

Even in recent days, Zhou Xiru has used the excuse of copying bamboo slips and sorting out the information. Except for going out for dinner, she told him not to disturb her at other times, so they could not even meet her.

Xu Zhizhi thought seriously, but he really didn't know why she was angry?

"Aru, here!" Xu Zhiyi pushed open the door and walked in.

Si Nan prepared afternoon tea for them. The flower and bird-patterned mitral jewelry box had been opened, and inside was a bamboo slip with a faint golden light.

"Professor, this is the one in the box?" Zhou Xiru asked curiously.

"Yes!" Professor Wang smiled, "This bamboo slip is wrapped in layers of cloth. The cloth can no longer be retrieved, but the bamboo slip is safe and sound."

"This--" Zhou Xiru picked up the bamboo slips and looked at them carefully. She originally thought that this was made of some kind of metal. After all, it looked like metal with the naked eye.

But when she started with the bamboo slips, she knew that this was some kind of bamboo with bamboo joints on it.

There are only two words on the bamboo slips, which should belong to the oracle bone inscriptions of the Shang Dynasty. The problem is that, she only took a look at these two words and recognized them - Xiru.

Lu Han looked at her and asked tentatively: "Miss Aru, do you know what is written on this bamboo slip?"

"Xiru!" Zhou Xiru said, picking up the mitral silver jewelry box with flower and bird patterns. Sure enough, the two words on the jewelry box were also - Xiru.

"Mr. Lu, when I copied the bamboo slips a few days ago, I asked you, tell me, is this word Xi?"

Lu Han nodded and said, "Yes, some of the information we have compiled now, and the signatures on it are all this word."

"Yes, you told me a few days ago that the sacrificial goddess should be named Xi, and these things are all hers." Zhou Xiru said.

"Yes!" Lu Han nodded and said, "This word is also found on the large alchemy furnace photographed by Li Er."

"Miss Zhou, don't be angry after saying that..." Lu Han smiled embarrassedly, "In other words, the name of the priest who sacrifices the goddess is Xiru?"

Zhou Xiru thought for a while and said, "Professor, I remember you told me the day before yesterday that during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, women's names were used to have the word "female" next to the word "female"? For example, Fu Hao? This word "ru" probably means the same?"

"Aru, why are you so difficult to describe?" Xu Zhizhi suddenly asked.

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