"Master, it's almost one o'clock now. We have already prepared lunch. Why don't you stop for a moment and watch it after lunch?"

Master: “…”

"Second Master, come, sit on this stool? You can't squat like this all the time. Your age doesn't allow you to squat for a long time. Also, can we go eat first? The lunch is getting cold."

Second Master: “…”

"Third Master, I have something even better here. As long as you go to lunch, I will show it to you."

Third Master: “…”

"Fourth Master, it's almost two o'clock. Don't you have a meeting this afternoon? Let's eat something hot. You, First Master, Second Master, and Third Master should go back to the meeting."

Fourth Master: “…”

Yang Jing was now completely at a loss, and he regretted so much that he wanted to bang his head against the wall. He had originally brought the four masters here to discuss important matters, but ended up dragging the four of them into the basement. Isn't this like the mouse paying New Year's greetings to the cat?

Looking at the enthusiasm of the four masters, it would be unlikely for them to put down the treasures in their hands and have dinner, let alone lunch and meetings.

Wicked...

The cell phone of Master Liu suddenly rang, and then the cell phones of Second Master, Third Master and Fourth Master also rang one after another.

The sudden ringing of the phone made the four old men frown, but they still stopped what they were doing, took out their cell phones and looked at them. After a slight hesitation, they answered the call almost at the same time.

Master Liu: "...Oh, Lao Zhao, I don't know what I ate this afternoon, but it's not right. I have diarrhea. Please tell Dean Shan about it. I won't be able to go to the meeting this afternoon..."

Second Master Xiao: "Old Yu, I can't leave here. My grandson has a fever and I have to take care of him in the hospital..."

Third Master Guo: "Xiao Meng, why are you calling? Don't you know I'm busy now... ah? You said Dean Shan asked you to call? Then tell Dean Shan that I'm in the hospital for an IV and can't attend the meeting this afternoon. Well, that's it!"

Fourth Master Cai Yi: "...Um, Lao Kong, I have something important to do here...Um, um, it's nothing, I just saw a bronze artifact, a fine piece...So Lao Kong, please tell Dean Shan that I can't go to the meeting this afternoon..."

Yang Jing's hands trembled and the teacup in his hands almost fell to the ground.

My dear Second Master, if you are looking for an excuse, please give me a reliable one, okay? The reasons given by the First Master, Third Master, and Fourth Master are at least reliable, but what is the nonsense about your grandson having a fever? It seems that you only have two daughters, right? Where did your grandson come from?

And Master Four, your excuse doesn't seem to be reliable, does it? You are the director of the Porcelain Research Institute, and you are proficient in porcelain. Even if you say you found a wood-fired kiln, it is a hundred times better than what you said you saw a bronze ware, right? Bronze ware, that seems to be something that Master Master is proficient in, okay?

And Master, Third Master, it seems like you two didn’t even have lunch, so how did you get diarrhea and need an IV?

Yang Jing freed one hand and slapped his forehead hard, completely speechless.

However, if they continue like this, it will obviously not work. The four masters are obviously stuck in and can't pull it out, and the four masters are not young anymore. If they continue like this, I'm afraid their bodies really can't bear it.

What should they do? The four masters even came up with such a shameless excuse, who could pull them out of here?

The worst part is that after the four masters hung up the phone, they all turned off their phones at the same time! This clearly shows that they are going to stay here for a long time...

Yang Jing glanced at Gege and Guo Xiaoxiang. Although they were not as obsessed as the four masters, they were also staring at the treasures one after another. The most outrageous thing was, "Gege, are you crazy? Why are you holding Guo Xiaoxiang's arm? He is your brother, not your fiancé..."

Obviously, these two have reached the brink of obsession.

Yang Jing stamped his feet in pain, knowing that if he didn't bring out something heavier, these people might not be able to get out today.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jing gritted his teeth, then quickly walked to the side of Master Liu and squatted down. Looking at the master squatting on the ground with a magnifying glass observing the bronze tripod with inscriptions, he whispered: "Master, Master, I have something very important to tell you."

The master put down the magnifying glass, frowned, turned his head and said, "Quack! Can't you see I'm studying this bronze artifact? What could be more important than this bronze artifact? Many of the 39 inscriptions on this bronze artifact have never been seen before. If we can study them, they will have great archaeological value!"

Having said that, the master turned around and continued to study the bronze tripod.

Yang Jing hurriedly pulled the master back, then, despite the master's extremely unhappy look, whispered: "Master, I have found the legendary imperial seal..."

"What?" The master didn't seem to hear clearly, or perhaps his attention was all on the bronze tripod at the moment, so he just asked "what" casually, and then immediately turned around to continue studying the bronze tripod.

But within three seconds after he turned his head, he suddenly turned his head again, staring with his eyes wide open and yelling: "Xiao Jing, what did you just say? The Imperial Seal?"

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