Fatty Liu was sitting opposite Yang Bo, but at some point, he put his hands on the table. He moved closer to Yang Bo's ear and listened to the conversation inside.

Yang Bo hesitated, "When? How long will it take?"

"The lecture will be held in ten days, and it will only last three periods. It's summer vacation anyway, so there won't be many people attending, so don't put too much psychological pressure on me!" Cao Yuande said.

Yang Bo nodded, "Okay."

"Don't worry, I've already communicated everything that needs to be communicated, because I'm going to France tomorrow to inspect the Louvre Museum, and I don't have time. Otherwise, I wouldn't leave you such an opportunity!" Cao Yuande laughed.

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Yang Bo smiled. He knew very well that Cao Yuande had long wanted to help him find such an opportunity. Being able to stand in the lecture hall of the highest university was an opportunity for Yang Bo, and it was also an improvement!

"Thank you!" Yang Bo said.

Cao Yuande laughed, said a few words, and hung up the phone.

Yang Bo put down his cell phone and raised his head, but saw that the scene was a little quiet. People at Liu Quxing's table were all looking in his direction, and everyone seemed to have a look of surprise on their faces.

Especially Liu Quxing, who looked very embarrassed. He stared at Yang Bo, "Didn't you say you never went to Beijing University?"

"If you haven't attended Peking University, why can't you give lectures at Peking University?" Yang Bo asked with a smile.

Liu Quxing was stunned. He has been a proud man since he was a child. He even took it for granted that he was admitted to Beijing University. Next, he will study for graduate school and get a Ph.D., and along the way, he will become a "native" of Beijing University.

", and then he has to consider the issue of staying in school. This is the route he designed for himself!

But what he didn't expect was that the route he had always designed was very good, but now he was overtaking at a curve. Before he even finished his undergraduate degree, people had already started giving lectures at Beijing University. What was the gap?

It was basically a 100-meter race. He had just run twenty meters, and people were already standing at the finish line looking back at him!

Liu Quxing couldn't keep his face any longer. He held the wine glass and the tea that he couldn't serve, and turned back to their table. He didn't sit down, but said something and wanted to leave.

Liu Quxing's classmates seemed to be unable to stay any longer, and they all left together.

Fatty Liu gave Yang Bo a thumbs up, "I just saw him showing off, and I thought it was too low-level. When I saw you showing off like this, I felt really awesome!"

Hua Qingyun sat aside and couldn't help but laugh, "I also despise his face the most, as if he is the best in the world."

Yang Bo smiled and shook his head, "I didn't mean anything, it was all coincidence!"

While talking, the food was served again.

Yang Bo and the three of them finished their meal without further delay. They returned home and found their own rooms to rest.

The next day, Yang Bo went out to exercise and bought breakfast. When he came back, he saw Hua Qingyun cooking porridge in the kitchen. Yang Bo put down the breakfast in his hand and walked outside the kitchen door, watching Hua Qingyun busy.

The sun was rising in the east and shining in through the kitchen window. Hua Qingyun was wearing a white dress and pajamas. Her hair was rolled up, and her rolled-up sleeves revealed a section of snow-white arms. Under the sunlight, Hua Qingyun's skin was like jade.

Hua Qingyun seemed to notice the movement. She looked up and saw Yang Bo standing outside the door. She couldn't help but feel a little shy, "What are you standing there for?"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Look at the beauty!"

Hua Qingyun smiled, feeling a little sweet in her heart, and turned back to cooking porridge.

While he was not eating, Yang Bo took out the navigation chart and started reading it.

This nautical chart looks a little blurry, but you can still see the general outline of the coastline. There is still a big gap between the details and modern maps, but there is no problem with the general outline.

Especially at the Tongzhou Estuary, the description is particularly detailed and is almost the same as the actual terrain!

Yang Bo stared at the nautical chart, and brilliance flashed before his eyes. Judging from the thickness of the brilliance, this nautical chart was probably produced around the twelfth century, during the period of Huizong and Gaozong. Although the Song Dynasty faced political threats from the Liao Kingdom,

However, there was still great economic progress, especially in the southern region, which was not directly affected by the war.

Tongzhou is located to the north of Huating, close to Suzhou and Jinling, and can be used as a nearby sea outlet. Yang Bo suddenly thought of the Japanese pirate rebellion on the southeast coast of the Ming Dynasty. Many wealthy businessmen from the southeast participated in the Japanese pirate rebellion.

Among them, they even participated in burning, killing and looting. If this is the case, what's so scary about setting up a private port?

Thinking of this, Yang Bo was suddenly shocked. He suddenly felt as if he had uncovered another corner of the Maritime Silk Road. The seaports established by the imperial court collected taxes. Since the time of Song Taizu, the Municipal Shipping Department had been established to manage the ports.

If a private port was really established in Tongzhou, it would make sense. In modern history, Zhang Jian once built a textile factory in this city, making it the "first city in modern times"!

Yang Bo took the map and looked at the routes one by one. He couldn't help but marvel in his heart. If this is really the case, then it is really of great value!

Fatty Liu came out. He saw Yang Bo studying the map and couldn't help but said: "What's the point of your research now? Find an expert later and let's study it together."

Yang Bo glanced at Fatty Liu and saw that his head looked like a hen's nest. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Go and clean up quickly. It's time to eat soon. After dinner, we still need to discuss it."

Fatty Liu nodded. There was no rush for this matter. You must know that even if you have a navigation route map, trying to find a sunken ship in the vast sea will undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Soon, Hua Qingyun came back with porridge, and the three of them had breakfast.

Hua Qingyun was a good cook and cooked the porridge very well. Yang Bo ate three bowls in a row, and then he put down the bowl without finishing.

Fatty Liu also drank two bowls. He sat aside and couldn't help laughing: "Seeing as you like Qingyun's porridge so much, it seems that you will never be able to escape from Qingyun's palm in this life!"

Hua Qingyun stood aside, smiling softly and blushing slightly.

Yang Bo was shameless. He glanced at Fatty Liu and said, "Looks like I can't stop your mouth even after eating!"

Fatty Liu smiled and said: "This has nothing to do with eating, but since I ate the rice cooked by Qingyun, I naturally have to speak for her. You didn't care about my food, so of course I can't do it to you!"

"Where do you live?" Yang Bo asked.

Fatty Liu was stunned for a moment, "This has nothing to do with where I live!"

Yang Bo wiped the table clean, took out a cloth and put it under it, and then laid the map on it. He pointed at the map and told his guess again.

Fatty Liu stared at the map, "You mean, this might be a private port?"
Chapter completed!