Emperor Yongle refers to Zhu Di, the founder, who is a very famous historical figure. The Ming Dynasty under his rule was also the most prosperous period, so it was also called the "Yongle Prosperity".
However, Xia Lei is not a historian or an archaeological expert. What he knows about Emperor Yongle is all learned from history, which is very little. With his meager historical knowledge, he could not guess what the relationship between this compass and Emperor Yongle was, let alone what its use was.
"Master Lei, can you repair this compass?" Huang Weiguo interrupted Xia Lei's thoughts.
"It's a bit troublesome." Xia Lei said, "But I can try."
Huang Weiguo said: "This compass is very important, and its value is inestimable. What I want is not a casual answer, I want a definite answer. Master Lei, are you sure?"
Xia Lei didn't feel any pressure at first, but when he said this, he felt a lot of pressure. He secretly said in his heart: "Needless to say the importance of this compass, I'm afraid there is only one in the whole world. If I make a mistake, wouldn't it be a big disaster? Should I refuse or agree?"
At this time Jing Jing said: "Master Lei, you have to think clearly. Miss Long recommended you, so you don't want to cause any trouble to her. If it works, it will work, if it doesn't work, it won't work. What we want in this matter is 100% Guarantees, ninety-nine percent guarantees won’t work.”
At this time, Xia Lei also understood that he was here entirely because of Long Bing. Long Bing recommended him to Huang Weiguo and Ning Jing, who were responsible for this matter. Maybe there was some guarantee agreement between the two parties. If he messes up, Long Bing will most likely be held responsible.
Xia Lei couldn't help but glance at Long Bing. He wanted to know why Long Bing recommended him.
There was no expression on Long Bing's face, she was still so indifferent.
"How about this, Master Lei, we will give you half a day, think about it carefully, think about it, and then give us an answer." Ning Jing said. She seemed unwilling to believe how skilled someone as young as Xia Lei could be, let alone that he could repair this compass.
Xia Lei's eyes moved to Jing Jing. Perhaps her words made him feel a little embarrassed, and he wanted to "punish" her. It was because of this bad inhalation that his left eye twitched slightly, and the clothes on Jingjing's body evaporated like water mist. He was stunned immediately. He had no idea that this Dr. Ningren looked gentle and slim, but his body was extremely material, especially his chest and buttocks, which had a firm and voluptuous feel, which made him look particularly attractive. What's even more wonderful and strange is that there is a maple leaf-shaped pattern on her buttocks. The color and shape are very realistic, but it is not a tattoo, but a natural birthmark.
"It turns out she is a hidden woman. It's really hard to tell. Who else can see this interesting birthmark besides me?" A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Lei's mouth.
"Why are you laughing?" Jing Jing said a little strangely.
Xia Lei withdrew his gaze and said, "It's nothing. I think you don't believe me. I understand your worries. Let's do this. You can find some similar parts for me to try. If you think I can do it, I will take the job. . If you think I can’t do it, then find someone else.”
Huang Weiguo and Ning Jing looked at each other, and the two seemed to be communicating with their eyes.
Xia Lei saw it and remained calm. By this moment, he already had a comprehensive understanding of the matter. He estimated that before Long Bing recommended him, Huang Weiguo and Ning Jing had probably found the top welding engineers, but the other party did not dare to take the job. Long Bing recommended him to come because he had welded the key before, and she felt somewhat confident. However, Ning Jing and Huang Weiguo saw that he was so young and did not believe that he had the strength, so they wanted him to retreat before the difficulties.
Xia Lei also had his own thoughts in his heart. Although this job was very difficult, it was also an excellent opportunity. Repairing the compass is equivalent to gaining a reputation, and business will naturally come to you in the future. And if he refuses, he will not only lose such a good opportunity, but also let down Long Bing's good intentions. Therefore, he has made the decision to take this business.
Huang Weiguo and Ning Jing seemed to have exchanged views with their eyes. Huang Weiguo said: "Master Lei, just do what you want. I'll find a welding machine and some small parts for you to try, and then we'll decide whether to put the compass on Leave it to you to fix it.”
Xia Lei nodded, "No problem."
Huang Weiguo left the showroom, and Long Bing walked to Xia Lei's side, "Is it okay?"
Xia Lei said: "No problem, don't worry."
Long Bing nodded, "That's good. Just wait a moment while I go out and make a phone call."
"Okay." Xia Lei watched Long Bing leave the showroom. Her back was very beautiful, but he always had a sense of awe towards her and never used his left eye to see through her vagina.
Ning Jing walked to Xin Xin with a faint smile on her face, "Master Lei, how old are you this year?"
Xia Lei looked at her, "Almost twenty-four, how about you?" He was actually just over twenty-three, but he didn't know why when Ning Jing asked him his age, he wanted to say older.
"You are only twenty-four, and I am two years older than you." Ning Jing said with a smile.
She is already a Ph.D. in archeology at the age of twenty-six. She is indeed a very powerful woman, but she probably spent her youth studying and working. From the fact that she revealed her age, it is not difficult to see that she is a very simple woman, because usually, women will tell their age very young.
Xia Lei was not interested in discussing age with her. He changed the subject and said tentatively: "Dr. Ning, what is this compass used for?"
Jing Jing said: "To tell you the truth, we don't know either. After all, we just discovered it yesterday. Its unearthing has subverted our understanding of the manufacturing capabilities of the Ming Dynasty, but what it is used for remains to be seen. You, the little master, can only find the answer after you repair it." At this point, she looked straight at Xia Lei, "Master Lei, tell me the truth, can you repair it?"
Xia Lei smiled, "If I were an old man in his fifties or sixties, and I came here with a stack of professional certificates, would you believe that I could repair this compass?"
Jing Jing said: "Master Lei, I don't mean anything else, I just... forget it, if you can repair this compass, I will give you a banner."
As expected, she was an academic woman with little social experience. In this situation, others would usually say treat her to a meal or give her a beautiful gift, but she thought of giving her a banner instead. Her thinking is really different from most women. Xia Lei suddenly thought of the maple leaf-shaped birthmark on her buttocks. He couldn't help but think, is that the most special thing about her
"I'm serious." Seeing that Xia Lei didn't speak, Jing Jing added.
Xia Lei smiled and said, "Thank you. If you give me a pennant, I will definitely hang it on the wall of my studio. As long as someone comes in, they can see it at a glance."
Jing Jing seemed to be imagining the scene of her pennant hanging on the wall, and then a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"By the way, Dr. Ning." Xia Lei said tentatively: "Do you know what Miss Long does?"
"I don't know, I asked you this question just now." Jing Jing said.
Xia Lei sighed secretly in his heart, full of disappointment. Long Bing's identity and career have become a problem that bothers him. If he doesn't find the answer, the root cause of the problem cannot be eradicated.
At this moment, Jing Jing's brows suddenly frowned, and then she squatted on the ground holding her stomach.
Xia Lei quickly reached out and grabbed her arm to prevent her from falling to the ground. He said nervously: "Dr. Ning, what's wrong with you?"
"I... I... my stomach hurts... Ouch... Ouch..." Jing Jing groaned in pain. In the blink of an eye, her face turned pale, without any blood.
"Dr. Ning, are you sick? I'll call the ambulance right away. Just bear with it. Don't be afraid." Xia Lei was frightened by her and took out his cell phone to call the ambulance.
But Jing Jing grabbed his hand, "Don't... It's the same old habit. I haven't slept in a while."
Xia Lei said with concern: "You're like this and you still say you're fine? You'd better go to the hospital and let me make a call."
"No, it's okay... Professor Huang will be back soon, and I want to see you show off your skills." Although he said it was okay, Jing Jing frowned and bit his teeth lightly as he spoke, looking very tolerant. Looks like hard work.
"Which is more important, health or work?" Xia Lei also wanted to persuade her to go to the hospital.
"It's all important." Jing Jing grabbed Xia Lei's arm and stood up slowly, but she squatted down again as soon as she got halfway up. There were beads of sweat on her forehead. She smiled bitterly. "Help me, help me lie down on the sofa."
Xia Lei put his arm around her waist, and put his other hand into the crook of her leg. He picked her up and walked towards a set of sofas in the corner of the showroom. Jing Jing looked thin, but when he held her, he was heavy, weighing about 100 to 110 pounds. This weight once again proves that she is the kind of woman who hides her "wonderful content" under her clothes.
Jing Jing didn't seem to expect that Xia Lei would do this. She was lying in Xia Lei's arms. The strong chest and arm muscles pressed against her tender skin, as well as the man's breath on his body, which made her feel nervous. . Her pain seemed less obvious, and there was a blush on her pale face.
Xia Lei placed Ning Jing on the sofa and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"
Ning Jing avoided Xia Lei's eyes, "I... feel better. My old problem is gone. It's okay. I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."
"What's your old problem? Have you been to the hospital for a checkup?"
"You don't even understand what's wrong with women." Ning Jing looked a little embarrassed.
She said it was a woman's problem, but Xia Lei was embarrassed to continue asking, and just said: "I still think you should go to the hospital for a check-up. The way you looked just now was really scary. If it's not the old problem you mentioned, the delay Being sick is a terrible thing.”
A smile appeared on the corner of Jing Jing's mouth, "You are very careful and caring. Are you so kind and considerate to girls?"
Xia Lei smiled awkwardly, "I have a younger sister, and I usually take care of her. Maybe there is some reason for this."
"I'm not your sister... Oops..." As she was speaking, Jing Jing's stomach suddenly hurt again. She curled up on the sofa, rubbing her belly clumsily and weakly with her hands, her expression even more painful than before, "If , It would be great if my mother was here. Every time she rubs my stomach, it won’t hurt..."
Xia Lei was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hand.