Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

Chapter 114 The Lost Ancient Mechanical Technique Reappears
After entering the villa's yard, Su Jiahe parked the car in the garage and walked into the house.

"Let's eat quickly, the food is getting cold." He Shuangqing said as he took the food back to the kitchen to heat it up.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. Su Jiahe pushed open the door and saw two tall, thin, handsome men in tuxedos standing outside the gate, carrying an exquisite box.

"Excuse me, is Ms. Su Jiahe here?"

"I am, you are..."

“Here is your birthday cake. Happy birthday to you.”

"Ah? Mine?" Su Jiahe was very surprised.

"Sister Su, I ordered this for you." Daji ran out happily and wanted to take the cake.

"Beauty, this cake is too big and easy to fall over. Let's take it inside." Two handsome guys carefully carried the cake and walked into the living room of the villa. They placed the cake on the table and then removed the packaging layer by layer.

After a while, a double-layer chocolate cake appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow, this is so beautiful." Su Jiahe exclaimed sincerely.

He Shuangqing and the three boys also gathered around curiously.

"The flowers here are so beautiful, are they real?" Liu Ziluan asked.

"It's not real, it's made of cream and you can eat it." After unpacking the package, the two handsome guys sent their blessings to Su Jiahe again before leaving the villa.

Before leaving, he thoughtfully took away the outer packaging.

"Which restaurant is this? The service is so good, it must be very expensive." Su Jiahe asked.

"Sister Su, don't worry about this. Just celebrate your birthday happily today." Daji said, putting candles on the cake and lighting them one by one. "Make a wish. I see other people celebrate their birthdays like this."

Su Jiahe faced the lit candle, clasped her hands together, and made a silent wish. After a while, she opened her eyes and blew out the candle.

"Everyone, come and eat cake!"

Everyone at the table drank and chatted happily, finishing the meal and celebrating Su Jiahe's first birthday.

"Sister Su, what is your wish?" Daji whispered in Su Jiahe's ear.

"I just hope to live the rest of my life in peace and be with you forever."

"Yeah, I also want to be with Sister Su." Daji hugged Su Jiahe.

After dinner, Su Jiahe returned to the room to rest, but found a large box under the table.

"The Prime Minister has returned with the gifts!" Su Jiahe excitedly called everyone over. They opened the box together and saw a thick stack of books and manuscripts, as well as many exquisite small wooden boxes.

"What is this?" Su Jiahe picked up one of the books and saw the words "Lu Ban Shu" written in official script. Turning the pages, he found drawings of various ancient mechanisms.

"Wow, I just said it casually, but the Prime Minister and his wife actually sent the mechanical technology back." Su Jiahe was overjoyed.

Others opened the wooden boxes one by one and found some ancient small mechanisms in each box.

"What are these?" Su Jiahe looked at the strange things, confused.

"This must be the Luban lock," He Shuangqing said, pointing to a pile of wooden boards inserted together.

"There's also this one called the Nine Rings Linked Together, this one called the Tower of Hanoi, and this one... I haven't seen it either."

"Alright, these were all sent over a thousand years ago. Let's not damage them. Let's quickly put them away and give them to professionals to study," Su Jiahe said, moving over a safe and hiding everything inside. After tidying up the items, everyone noticed a letter at the bottom of the box.

"The Prime Minister has replied!"

"I wonder how the Prime Minister is doing now. Come and take a look."

Su Jiahe picked up the letter, and everyone gathered around expectantly to read the letter together.

The letter was written in the third year of the Yanxi reign, 240 AD. In just a few years, the Shu Kingdom had unified the Central Plains, restored the Han Dynasty, and won the submission of all the peoples. Meanwhile, the imperial court was constructing large ships, preparing to conquer the world.

However, Zhuge Liang did not stay in the court, but retired after his success and returned to his thatched cottage in Nanyang. In addition to farming, he studied scientific books with his wife.

"That's wonderful! Prime Minister Zhuge has restored the Han Dynasty!" Liu Zilan, Liu Zixun, and Liu Zhun hugged each other, weeping with joy.

"Today is Sister Su's birthday, and I also received good news from Prime Minister Zhuge. It's really a double happiness." He Shuangqing said excitedly.

To celebrate this happy event, Su Jiahe brought a group of people to "Xiaocheng Tingxiang" opened by Chen Ou in the evening.

"Su Jiahe, you are finally here. I have prepared food and drinks." Chen Ou came out to greet her warmly.

"Brother Chen, they are all minors, they can come in."

"Sure, sure. This is a quiet bar, so there aren't many people here." Chen Ou asked a few people to sit in the booths and served them snacks and drinks.

"Su Jiahe, they are all minors, but you are an adult, so don't drink milk tea."

Before Su Jiahe could react, Chen Ou handed her a cocktail.

The group enjoyed a pleasant evening, chatting and listening to music while eating snacks. Su Jiahe was not good at drinking, and after one cocktail, her cheeks were already slightly red, and everything she saw was double.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, Su Jiahe suddenly recalled the ups and downs of his life and felt mixed emotions.

"Brother Chen, thank you for your help during this period. I am where I am today." Su Jiahe poured himself another glass of beer and toasted it to Chen Ou.

"Sister Su, you've drunk too much. Stop drinking." Seeing this, He Shuangqing hurriedly pulled Su Jiahe's arm.

"You're welcome, you're welcome," Chen Ou also took back Su Jiahe's glass. "The past is the past. Today is your first birthday, and you're also a new person. Just be happy from now on."

It was already nine o'clock. The group said goodbye to Chen Ou, called a designated driver, and drove home. Daji and the three boys had to go to school the next day, so they all went to bed early. He Shuangqing supported Su Jiahe, who was unsteady on her feet, into the room.

"Sister Su, you drank a lot today. Go to bed early. We still have to receive new tourists tomorrow."

Su Jiahe slept soundly all night and felt that the effects of the alcohol had worn off and he felt much more sober. So he got up early, went to the living room, tidied up the room, set out refreshments, and waited for the tourists.

"Sister Su, we are going to class next door." Daji and the three boys carried their schoolbags and waved goodbye to Su Jiahe.

In order to avoid disturbing the students' classes, Su Jiahe rented the villa next door and used it as a school for them.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning. Su Jiahe stood in the yard, looking at the gate.

【ding dong】

The seventeenth tourist has arrived.

A slightly old figure suddenly appeared at the gate and slowly walked into the yard.

Su Jiahe took a look and saw that the man looked like a scholar, wearing a tattered dark blue cloth robe, holding a pipe, and had a long braid behind his head.

"Qingqing, this person is from the Qing Dynasty just like you."