Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 411 The Newly Moved Overseas Chinese Brother and Sister in the Village

From the moment they left the headquarters and boarded the flight to London, Ouyang Fei and Lin Qian were already in the mood.

From this moment on, their identities were no longer Ouyang Fei and Lin Qian, the mercenaries of the Han Mang Corps, but Zhu Mingjie and Zhu Xiaomeng, descendants of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty.

Yuan Fang turned into the butler Fang Bo. Zhang Chengkun didn't need to change anything, he was still called Zhang Chengkun, and his identity was a retainer, or a bodyguard, um, in modern terms, a bodyguard.

The four of them completely substituted themselves into the roles they played, and their demeanor, temperament, and attire have all changed to match their own identities.

Zhang Chengkun still hasn't changed much in this regard, he just needs to act in his true colors, because as a mercenary from the People's Liberation Army in the past, his temperament is very much in line with the personality of a bodyguard.

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England, on the road more than ten kilometers away from the small village of Murfa in the Lewis district of East Sussex.

Jessica Fisher drove her Jaguar smoothly on the road, but her heart had already flown back to the small village of Murfa.

As the curator of the Oriental Museum of the British Museum, he usually has to face too many things, one annoying thing after another, which makes him a headache.

Especially lately, the politicians who are idle, the protesters who are idle, and museum sponsorship partnerships with oil companies have nothing to do with them?

You know, the oil company sponsors the museum for 25 pounds a year. Without this money, what would they use to maintain so many collections?
Chief curator Neil McGregor's hair is going gray, and Jessica's old migraine problem is also returning at this time, oh, damn, why did everything come together?
After going to the doctor for an examination, the doctor suggested to him to take a good rest for a while, but there are so many things in the museum waiting for him to solve, how can he rest with peace of mind?

There is not enough funds, there are too many cultural relics to be protected, many display cabinets have lost their sealing strips because of their age, and many valuable calligraphy and paintings have been put into the warehouse to accumulate dust. Thinking of this, he feels distressed.

Fortunately, a week ago, I received an anonymous donation, which can almost temporarily alleviate the problem of insufficient funds in the library.

Jessica, who had been busy for a long time, finally had time to take a good rest for a month. The suburbs in autumn are definitely more beautiful than the urban areas, especially the charming maple forest behind Murfa Village, which has already been covered with autumn frost. Is it red like fire?

"Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers." Jessica softly recited an ancient Chinese poem in Chinese, and then complained angrily: "Those stupid Chinese people, what a beautiful artistic conception, To be understood by them as parking by the maple forest and playing with the car until night, really damn it."

Jessica was able to become the curator of the Oriental Pavilion, but with his hard skills, because of the influence of his family, he has a deep research on Chinese culture, and his friends call him Huaxiatong. This nickname makes him very proud for a while.

But when they called back this time, the family told Jessica that there was a new resident in the village, a pair of brothers and sisters. The two brothers and sisters were overseas Chinese, and they also had a deep study of traditional Chinese culture.

This could not help arousing Jessica's curiosity. You must know that his ancestors had participated in the Eight-Power Allied Forces and obtained many treasures from the Old Summer Palace.

Because of this, he has a great interest in Chinese culture, so the whole family knows a thing or two about Chinese culture, and even some professors may not necessarily know more than the family members.

Nowadays, the newly moved brother and sister can make the family full of praise, which shows how knowledgeable they are.

"I must get to know them well." Making up his mind secretly, Jessica stepped on the gas pedal, and the village appeared in front of him in a short while.

The car turned into the road at the entrance of the village and drove forward for a while, when Jessica suddenly saw a woman with a classic hairstyle, who seemed to be holding something in her hand, and was walking towards the village.

Jessica frowned slightly. She had never seen the back of this person. Although her long black hair was tied up, her soft hair could still be seen.

This is the hair texture of an Oriental. Could it be the overseas Chinese that my family mentioned on the phone?Jessica parked the car next to the woman and said warmly: "Hello, Miss, are you going to Murfa? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

The woman turned around when she heard the words, and Jessica could see clearly that this woman was not yet 20 years old, maybe a little older. The appearance of oriental people usually looks younger than her age, and her temperament is very noble and elegant , and has indescribable tenderness.

She was wearing a pure white long skirt, which looked no different from ordinary long skirts, but through some details of the clothing, Jessica could recognize that it was clearly a Chinese Ming Dynasty dress that had been slightly modified to fit contemporary clothing styles. Song skirt.

Its material is Kesi fabric, which is the essence of traditional Chinese handicrafts. Only a few people can make it, and the production cycle is very long, so its price is quite expensive.

Such a long skirt, even in China, costs 10,000+ yuan to buy, right?But this expensive long dress is obviously nothing to its owner, because its owner is currently holding a dirty British shorthair cat, which has soiled the long dress.

The girl looked at Jessica's car, shook her head softly, and said with a faint smile, "Thank you sir, but no need, I'm afraid I'll get your car dirty, I'll just walk back slowly."

Although her English still has a foreign accent, her voice is nice and gentle. Jessica smiled and said, "But I think your cat should go back and wash it quickly! How did it get so messed up?" dirty?"

The girl shook her head again, and said softly, "This is not my cat. I found it dropped in a ditch when I was walking just now."

"It was injured, its leg seemed to be broken, and its body was too fat to jump out. I rescued it, otherwise it would starve to death there."

Jessica looked at the girl in surprise, isn't this her cat?Such a kind girl, when she opened the door, she said firmly: "Please get in the car! We'd better send it to the doctor first, I think it needs to be treated as soon as possible."

The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally got into the car with the cat in her arms, and said gratefully, "Then please trouble me, sir."

Jessica introduced herself while driving. The girl smiled slightly and said, "I know you are from the Fisher family. When I was a guest at your home, I saw your photo. They all regarded you as a Rong."

Jessica tilted her head and said with a smile, "Thank you, what about you, miss? I don't think I've seen you before? Did you just move here?"

The girl smiled and nodded, and said: "Well, my brother and I just came to England, and we thought Merfa was beautiful, so we stayed here temporarily. My name is Zhu Xiaomeng. Please take care of me in the future."

(End of this chapter)