Shanghai Jiao Tong University's future entrustment app: I will take my motherland flying.

Chapter 129 The app has been upgraded again!

"Don't be disappointed, don't be disappointed. Look at this, it's the firing technique of Ru ware from the Song Dynasty. I never thought we would have this. With this, we can fire as many Ru ware pieces as we want."

"Really?" Holding the book on Ru ware firing techniques, Old Li was overjoyed.

"My God, the 'Nymph of the Luo River' painting!"

An exclamation from an old expert instantly drew everyone's attention again.

Upon closer inspection of the long silk scroll, the lamplight revealed exquisite paintings depicting the poignant love story between Cao Zhi and the Goddess of the Luo River.

The elderly experts, some with magnifying glasses and others with reading glasses, were all completely absorbed in the viewing.

When they saw the signature and seal of Gu Kaizhi, the senior experts were even more excited.

"It's an authentic work, absolutely an authentic copy of 'The Goddess of the Luo River'!"

"My God, I never thought I would ever see the original of the 'Nymph of the Luo River' painting in my lifetime."

The soldiers standing by were somewhat worried when they saw the veteran experts so excited.

It's a good thing to encounter so many invaluable cultural relics and antiques, but the experts are all very old, some in their seventies or eighties. I'm worried that one of them might get too excited and faint, which would be a waste.

Every time they opened a box, the veteran experts treated it like a treasure hunt—a real treasure hunt indeed.

Soon, they discovered many lost treasures.

"My God, these are the original copies of the Qingnang Jing and the Huangdi Neijing. If those old Chinese medicine doctors were here, they would probably go crazy."

“The Yongle Encyclopedia, these boxes are all copies of the Yongle Encyclopedia. I never expected that Gardenia Blossom would donate even these.”

The veteran experts were all incredibly excited. Things they thought had been lost were now right in front of them.

Through these, they seemed to see how brilliant and vibrant the history of Chiayi Kingdom was thousands of years ago.

At that moment, these veteran experts were extremely grateful for the blooming of the gardenias.

When the large ship belonging to the Jia Kingdom arrived at the Tusi High Seas warehouse, the soldiers began to organize people to carry the boxes onto the ship one by one.

The high seas off Tutsi are not very safe here, so we should return to China as soon as possible.

"Hey, be careful, be gentle. You can't bump the porcelain inside." The old expert kept a close eye on them as they lifted the box, reminding them repeatedly.

Originally, the experts were supposed to fly back after all the boxes were moved, but the precious boxes were still on the big ship, and they couldn't bear to part with them, not even for a moment.

So, one by one, the veteran experts abandoned the airplane and went aboard the large ship, eagerly examining each item that interested them.

When these boxes arrived at the State Administration of Cultural Heritage and others learned what was inside, it caused a sensation.

……

Song Zhining had already returned to her old house in Shaxi Village during the day.

Therefore, Charles was the one who kept track of and reported on the matter of the warehouse in the high seas of Tusi.

After learning that the Jia Kingdom officials had sent people to transport all the boxes in the warehouse back, Song Zhi Ning felt relieved.

When she woke up the next day, she received an email from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage.

Since the last time, Song Zhining had set her emails to allow one reply, so she wasn't surprised to see a reply from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage.

The email expressed gratitude for her donation of cultural relics, which are invaluable treasures with immeasurable worth.

It was also mentioned that after the experts have sorted through the artifacts, an exhibition will be held for the Chinese people to appreciate them, and it will be noted that these documents were donated by Gardenia Blossom.

Song Zhining raised an eyebrow, surprised that the Cultural Relics Bureau had this plan—to hold an exhibition. That was nice, though. She planned to bring her family and friends to see it when she had time.

After reading the email, Song Zhining opened her phone and looked at the Future Commission app on it, where the words "Upgrading" were clearly visible.

That's right. Ever since the last time they received the final payment from Song Zhi Ning from a parallel universe five years in the future, the app has been upgrading.

This upgrade seems to have been going on for quite a while; it's still not finished.

Although she didn't know when the upgrade would be completed, Song Zhi Ning was still quite looking forward to it.

She always felt that each upgrade brought her different surprises, and perhaps this time would be no exception.

In the blink of an eye, Song Zhining spent the Lantern Festival at home with her family, which also meant that they would soon be separated.

On the 16th, the helicopter landed in Shaxi Village again.

"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Uncle and Aunt, please take care of yourselves." Song Zhi Ning stepped forward and hugged them one by one.

"Yes, yes, we are both in good health now."

"Tomorrow, Dad, Grandpa, and Grandma will temporarily stay at your uncle's house. We'll demolish the old house and start building a small villa."

"it is good."

Even if it's hard to part, we still have to say goodbye to our families.

Besides Song Zhi Ning, her twin brother, cousin Song Wan Qing, and Qin Yan all boarded the plane together.

"Wow, I actually got to ride in a helicopter!" Song Yunting was very excited, especially since it was her older sister's helicopter, which was her first time riding in a helicopter.

The others were also very excited, but they all held back.

Although Qin Yan had flown before, the experience of flying on a commercial airliner and flying in a helicopter is still different.

"You're so excited? How about I give you one?" Song Zhining asked with a smile.

Song Yunting's eyes lit up. "Really? Is it really possible?"

"of course can."

"Ah, sister, I really love you so much. But you don't need to give me a ride. If I want to sit, just let me sit for a while."

As the helicopter took off, several children pressed themselves against the windows, looking out at the people and objects on the ground that had been there before. As the helicopter lifted off, they began to shrink, eventually becoming blurry little dots...

Previously, when they traveled from their hometown to Shanghai, their uncle would drive them in a van to the high-speed rail station or airport, and then they would take the high-speed rail or plane to Shanghai.

Now, Song Zhining thought that since she had a free helicopter, she didn't need to spend money on other means of transportation.

Yes, it might be a bit high-profile.

After all, every time a helicopter comes to Shaxi Village, almost every household comes out to watch, and this time was no exception.

However, Song Zhining didn't care that much.

Although she is a relatively low-key person, it's not that she can't be high-profile.

When necessary, it's okay to be high-profile; after all, I have the ability to be high-profile.

Back in Shanghai, the carefree days at the old house were gone, and I started getting busy.

That same day, Song Zhining took the three children to Shanghai International Middle School to register and officially begin their studies. Of course, their classes at the Children's Palace could not be stopped and continued.
After settling the three children in, Song Zhining took Qin Yan to Beijing, since her newly acquired entertainment company, valued at 90 billion yuan, was located there...