"The sheep head of the 12 bronze heads of the Old Summer Palace surprisingly appeared in the museum office"

"The National Museum received an anonymous donation, which is one of the lost bronze heads of the Old Summer Palace"

"Welcome home! The mysterious journey of the sheep head returning"

The recent news is basically dominated by this news. In addition to being happy that another bronze head has returned, people are also curious about how the thing appeared in the museum.

It is said that the surveillance in the museum did not capture anyone carrying the cardboard box, but the bronze head mysteriously appeared in the office.

Who did it? Where did it come from? Why did the donor keep it secret?

The answer is simple.

It was done by Jian Jing, who asked the system to deliver it. She remained anonymous because she didn't want to attract too much attention. After all, it was Rat who paid with his life to get it from Dragon. She just gave it a push at the end.

But committing suicide to steal the collection is understandable, but it is not worth promoting.

So, she simply didn't show up, so that people wouldn't suspect how she did it. She

didn't hide this thing when she got off the boat.

I'm afraid even Zong Ye couldn't think that she didn't lie to him, but the bronze head was in the storage compartment at that time.

As for how it was delivered, she didn't know.

The system collected 10 special contribution points and transferred them without anyone noticing. She also watched the surveillance video, but didn't find any clues.

It's probably the black technology of high latitude. It's useless to delve into it.

After finishing the task, Jian Jing calculated her expenses.

Years later, she helped Jiang Baiyan escape from danger, and was rewarded with 10 points for bravery. She solved the inheritance case, and also only got 10 points for bravery (the system is getting stingy).

The yacht secret room murder case was a mission, 20 points of courage. Hiding the bronze head and returning it to the museum triggered a hidden branch mission, and was rewarded with 20 points of special contribution.

And what about the expenses?

3 one-time appraisal cards, 15 points gone.

Pulling out Zong Ye's skills, 5 points gone.

10 points of express delivery fees, the income was halved.

In order to avoid Chen Long's cross-court lawsuit, 7 million was gone.

Jian Jing decided to stay quiet. The house was still being renovated anyway. It wouldn't be too late to prepare after everything was done. It won't be long before Devil May Cry 3 is released, and there will be new royalties.

However, good people are rewarded.

The Rooster gave her a pair of 19th century lamps, the Sheep gave her an antique magnifying glass, and the Monkey sent her a painting, saying that they were compensation for her loss and asked her to convey her gratitude to the donor.

The gifts were not expensive, so Jian Jing accepted them, and then resolutely played dumb: "I don't know who found it."

Everyone: "Yeah."

Mr. Gu was more direct and transferred 300,000 yuan to her account, saying it was the commission fee for this time.

Jian Jing: "..." Never expected it.

She decided to treat Kang Mucheng and Si Yingjie who just returned to China to dinner.

Si Yingjie felt very sympathetic: "Poor Jingjing, you didn't make much money, but you still want to treat us to dinner. Just cook it yourself next time, ah."

Jian Jing: You're dreaming.

She just solved two cases and collected two "delicious deaths". The tentative goal is to collect three and make a big meal to reward herself.

Three dishes are not enough for a dinner.

"Okay." Kang Mucheng was very flattering. He was not picky about food and clothing. "It's rare that Jingjing is happy."

Si Yingjie: "What are you happy about? Going out to play and encountering a murder case again?"

Jian Jing rolled her eyes at him: "Commission fee, I think I can develop a side business in the future."

"That will definitely make a lot of money." Si Yingjie said.

She: "Is this a blessing or a curse?"

"Of course it's a good wish." Si Yingjie sighed, "In this world, things happen all the time, murder, revenge, attack, rape... There are many people crying and few people laughing. It's a small blessing in disguise that you can get a little mental damage compensation from such unfortunate things."

Jian Jing was immediately surprised. She didn't expect him to say such philosophical words.

She was curious: "Did you and Leo have a smooth skiing trip?"

"We almost encountered an avalanche." Si Yingjie said, "Luckily I was lazy that day and got up three hours late. I was called back just after I went out."

"Where's the penguin?"

He laughed: "I brought you a penguin doll and will send it back to your house."

Jian Jing: "...I don't want the doll."

"You can't sell live penguins." He was very upset, "and Mucheng said you like dolls very much."

Jian Jing: "???" Suddenly her reputation was damaged.

Kang Mucheng: "I didn't say that."

Jian Jing glared at her.

Si Yingjie laughed and teased her: "By the way, how about the handsome boy you sent that day?"

"Who?" Jian Jing thought about it and remembered, "Him..."

She hesitated to speak, Kang Mucheng and Si Yingjie exchanged glances.

Kang Mucheng looked at him with a reproachful look: What are you doing?

Si Yingjie said righteously: Just care about the kids.

"Strong on the outside, but weak on the inside." Jian Jing found a euphemism to describe it, "Just take a look."

Si Yingjie: "What? Is it over?"

"Over what, the death penalty? Probably not." Jian Jing pondered, "He doesn't seem to be a native of the country, he might be extradited and spend a few years in prison? I don't understand foreign laws."

Si Yingjie choked and asked after a long time: "Did you send him to jail?"

"And his girlfriend." She added.

Si Yingjie: "..."

After the casual chat, it was time to work. Yes, Kang Mucheng started chatting with Jian Jing about the launch of "Devil 3" whenever he had time.

"The second review result is out. Some parts are too violent. You can go back and make some changes." He said, "We'd better put it on the shelves in May. Also, I have found a translator and have started translating 3 at the same time. You can talk to him and see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

Jian Jing: "...Oh."

At the end of April, "Devil Doctor 3" was sent to the factory for printing. Jian Jing got the sample book early and posted it on Weibo as a preview.

Then, she started the painful work for every author.

Signatures.

Ten thousand.

Jian Jing: Kill me.

A thick pile of signature papers piled up at home, as high as a small mountain. Kang Mucheng sent a box of signature pens and asked her to sign slowly, since it had to be submitted in May anyway.

She had to write quickly at home. She wrote so much that she didn't even know how to write the two words "Jian Jing". It was like a ghost painting.

She was dizzy and dazed for several days, but she completed the work with extraordinary perseverance.

The printing factory was already waiting for her to deliver the goods. As soon as she got the signature papers, they immediately started binding and laminating. And with her current popularity, the production line in the factory basically only serves "Devil Doctor 3".

Workers worked overtime and overnight, and were strictly guarded to prevent the plot from being leaked before the books were put on the shelves.

After printing, the new books really began their journey. They would be sent to bookstores or warehouses across the country, waiting to be put on the shelves.

Before that, many rounds of preheating had been carried out online.

Raffles, gift giving, pre-sales, etc. were very busy.

Jian Jing was at home with the air conditioner on.

It was hard to believe that the air conditioner was already needed in early May. I don’t know why the temperature went up to 30 degrees. It was so hot that people felt dizzy, as if it had suddenly entered the height of summer.

So, all the spring dresses were eliminated and the closets were replaced with summer clothes for the new season.

On May 10, "Devil Doctor 3" was put on the shelves.

Jiahui is a senior this year. Since she started reading "Devil Doctor" in her sophomore year, she has become a loyal fan of Jian Jing and buys every new book.

Although she had a heavy internship today, she still took time out during her lunch break to go to a bookstore near her company and grab a copy of "Devil Doctor 3".

When she opened the cover, she couldn't help but cheer: "I got a signed copy! Lucky!"

She flipped through the book happily, and suddenly realized something was different. She said to herself: "This book is different. Is it flipped back and forth? Interesting."

She was only 60% interested, but when she saw the new book with a special binding, her appetite was immediately whetted.

She took time out of her busy schedule and quickly finished the first story of Devil.

It still had a familiar taste and a high-quality plot.

Jiahui was neither too surprised nor disappointed. She was just curious about what the story of the anti-hunter would be like.

She wanted to get off work quickly. She had to finish reading this book tonight, otherwise she would not be able to sleep.

——Otaku

Yiwen is 28 years old and still a social animal. His biggest interest is still buying comics and figures. There is no change.

The only difference is that he has a girlfriend.

His girlfriend is a simple and quiet fan of the book. The two met on a forum, met in person, dated, and have a stable relationship, but they have no intention of getting married.

Now, the two have moved in together, raised a cat, and live a very leisurely life.

As soon as he got off work today, Yiwen collapsed on the sofa: "I'm so hungry, when will dinner be delivered?" He and his girlfriend are busy, and they basically don't cook, relying on takeout to survive.

"Ah!" His girlfriend looked up suddenly, "I forgot to order takeout."

Yiwen scratched his head: "What are you watching? Oh, Devil May Cry 3 is on?"

"Yeah, go ahead, I want to finish this story." His girlfriend buried her head in reading, "The plot this time is particularly interesting."

Yiwen: "Show it to me."

"I'll show it to you after I finish reading it. By the way, I started with Devil May Cry, you can start with Hunter." His girlfriend arranged it clearly, "This way we can discuss the details."

Yiwen muttered "mysterious", but after dinner, he still honestly nestled in the sofa and started reading from the back.

As the night deepens, thousands of lights are lit.

A book, a story, is the best comfort for everyone after a tiring day.

——Uncle

Bing, who has millions of followers on his public account and is a Weibo reading celebrity, took his wife and children on an overseas trip this year.

Traveling during the Golden Week is exhausting. After finally returning home, he was paralyzed in bed and couldn't move for several days.

The wife asked, "Are you going to write the manuscript today? Don't be lazy, our daughter's loan fee depends on you."

"Yes." After lying in bed for a few days, Uncle Bing's health bar was full. He sat back in his familiar chair and turned on the reading light. "I took a few days off to read Jian Jing's new book today."

The wife doesn't like reading, but likes to watch TV series, but she remembered the name: "Is it the author of Rose Gold? Is this also a love novel?"

"Reasoning." Uncle Bing opened the brand new "Devil Doctor 3" and took a look at the quality of the book, the hot stamping, the binding and the gram weight of the paper, and nodded secretly.

Jian Jing is worthy of being the top writer of Jinwu. The quality of the physical book has always been high. This year, there was no problem with the special binding, and the pages were also designed with patterns.

Turning the pages, the sound of the paper opening and closing is pleasant.

The appearance is acceptable.

Uncle Bing opened the book and saw a gift on the title page - book bloggers like him will be specially sent books by publishers for review, and they will also be signed.

The story begins.

His expression changed from expectation to seriousness, and he gradually focused and began to think. In the middle, he changed his face and read slowly, occasionally muttering to himself, "So that's it", "I said I've heard of it", "It's interesting".

His wife didn't disturb him and went to play games by herself.

At 11 o'clock, she was ready to go to bed, went to the study to take a look, and asked, "Do you want to read it tomorrow?"

"I'm staying up all night tonight." He said without turning his head.

The wife became curious: "Is it so beautiful?"

"It's worth writing about." Uncle Bing lit a cigarette and opened the document in his notebook. "You go to sleep, don't worry about me." "

Take care of yourself."

"Got it."

The wife closed the door, and the study returned to silence.

Uncle Bing stood by the window, finished a cigarette, and his brain, which had been racing with the plot, gradually calmed down. He sat down in front of the computer, tapped the keyboard, and typed out the title of a new manuscript.