"Let's come and see the old man and ask about the ancient tomb by the way." Huang Tianba smiled and was embarrassed to say that he was just to come and ask for information, but if it was not for information, Huang Tianba really wouldn't come here now, but to come again when he has time.

"The tomb of the Medicine King is right? OK, go back and talk to you. To be honest, that tomb owner is still with you." Professor Zhao laughed and took Huang Tianba back to his home.

When the two of them returned home, the old lady was already busy in the kitchen. When she saw Huang Tianba and her husband coming back, she hurriedly said, "Old Zhao, there is no alcohol at home. Hurry up and buy a few bottles of good wine to entertain Xiao Huang at noon."

"Grandma, I don't drink today and I have to drive to do business in the afternoon." Huang Tianba said with a smile.

"Oh, you have to drive. If you drive, you won't drink anymore. When will you stop driving before you come to drink?" The old lady gave Huang Tianba a thumbs up. She is also an old professor and supports Huang Tianba's safe attitude of not driving.

Huang Tianba was a little guilty. He had not been drunk once or twice, but fortunately, he had a good alcohol tolerance and would take a sobering pill before driving every time. Naturally, there was no problem driving.

After dealing with the old lady, Huang Tianba looked at Professor Zhao and asked, "Old man, what did you find in the tomb of the Medicine King later?"

When Huang Tianba entered the tomb, he saw the situation inside. The things inside were preserved in all aspects. Although some of them were burned down because of the fire he set, there should be no impact on other places.

"The harvest is quite good. There are more than 40 antiques of all sizes, and the preservation is very perfect. In addition, only the tomb owner's experience in medical treatment. The tomb owner seemed to be obsessed with the doctor's teachings and thought about refining elixirs to become immortals. It's a pity." Professor Zhao sighed.

Hearing that he had a medical experience, Huang Tianba couldn't help but his heart beat faster. He came here to ask for the medical experience of the medicine king Ye Li, so he asked, "Can you let me see these medical experiences?"

"Yes, but I have learned it hundreds of years ago. It only has historical reference value and should be of no practical use. I didn't expect that Xiao Huang, you are still interested in doctors in ancient times." Professor Zhao said with a smile, and took Huang Tianba to his study, took out a thick notebook and handed it to Huang Tianba.

Huang Tianba opened the notebook and read it. The notebook was handwritten by Professor Zhao. He manually recorded the information collected from the ancient tomb and took photos one by one. However, many things involved professional knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. Even Professor Zhao would inevitably not understand some details and could only copy them down intact.

After seeing these, Huang Tianba knew that he would probably not be able to digest them for a while. There are too many records in these documents, and the elixir is too complicated. After a while, I couldn't understand these things at all.

Professor Zhao was fascinated by Huang Tianba and couldn't help but ask: "It's almost all about your knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. Are there any interesting points to talk about? I have been studying at home for a while to see if there are any new historical discoveries. Unfortunately, some of them are useless. Most of them are alchemy, which is useless to history."

There has always been a saying in the history of China for thousands of years, and alchemy is a recognized act of destroying the country. Those emperors wanted to pursue immortality and took out a lot of resources to the liar alchemist, and eventually abandoned the state affairs and were poisoned to death by the elixirs. Therefore, in modern history, alchemy can only be mentioned in a few words.

Professor Zhao has no interest in studying this useless history. After all, this is well known to everyone and not a new discovery. Even college students are too lazy to use this as a paper.

Huang Tianba laughed and said, "It's all about alchemy and traditional Chinese medicine knowledge. There are no new discoveries. If it's convenient for the old man, can you lend it back and study it for a while?"

He didn't tell Professor Zhao about the alchemy. It was useless if this thing was said. If it weren't for the old man and the genius who had improved the experience of the medicine king Ye Li's alchemy, someone else would have just taken it.

"Okay, that's really useless. It seems like it's a waste of work." The old man sighed and waved his hand and said, "Then I'll give it to you directly. I didn't expect it. The history of the Qing Dynasty was originally not incomplete. It would be great if it was a large tomb of the Tang and Song dynasties. There would be many historical mysteries waiting to be solved at that time."

"Thank you." Huang Tianba hurriedly thanked the old man and put the things in close proximity. These things that were just a pile of waste paper for others can turn into treasures for him.

"Thank you, this is a trivial matter, it's not about revealing state secrets." Professor Zhao took a teacup and took a sip of tea. Looking at Huang Tianba, he couldn't help asking: "I have something to say, I want to ask Xiao Huang, how did you learn your fine-grained skills? I also know several masters of cultural relics repair, all of whom work in the Forbidden City, and no one among them knows such skills."

When he was in the store just now, he resisted the curiosity and didn't ask Huang Tianba. Now, as a practitioner, he really couldn't help it.

This finishing touch is simply a treasure pot for those owners who open antique shops. They can bring them countless profits in a year. For him, if such a skill can be used in archaeology, he doesn't know how many national treasures can be restored to the country.

"It was learned by a master I know with my master." Huang Tianba said bluntly, there was nothing to hide from the old man.

He saw the old man’s thoughts, and before he could speak, he shook his head and said, “That master has lived in seclusion for many years and cannot come out of the mountain, and it is hard to say whether he is alive or not.”

"What a pity." Professor Zhao felt very regretful. It was a pity that such talents failed to show their talents.

What made him even more heartbreaking was that as an archaeological expert, he was really clear about how many good things were in Chinese history that had not been passed down, such as the unique skills of the finishing touch.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Times are progressing, and there are always things that will be abandoned." Huang Tianba comforted with a smile.

"It's just heartbreaking." Professor Zhao was still very moved, then looked at Huang Tianba for two seconds before saying, "I might be a bit shameless to say this. If Xiao Huang teaches you how to use the finishing touch, will you consider it? You can open the conditions at will. I'll just apply for you and the boss. What do you think?"

Although the master is gone, Huang Tianba is still there. He has such unique skills. Although Professor Zhao knows that it is shameless to speak like this, he really wants to have some capable and willing to contribute to the archaeology industry to learn such unique skills.

As for inviting Huang Tianba to work, he didn't think about it. Huang Tianba was not interested in offering a basic salary of tens of millions a year. Can they offer better conditions?

"This is easy to say, and there are no conditions. As long as it is not a person with bad intentions, it's fine." Huang Tianba agreed very readily, which almost made Professor Zhao wonder if he had heard it wrong.
Chapter completed!