It is difficult to express Dovachai's excitement in words.

If you can really have those proof documents, then the identity of the descendant of the Ayutahya Dynasty can be largely verified.

Of course, these documents are currently left in China, but Lin Jinpeng promised to send them to Thailand in the past few days, so that Dova can take a look.

He knew that Lei Huanxi, who was in China, must have known about this matter and would definitely find a way to solve it.

Dilemma?

The embarrassment has nothing to do with him.

Before he and Dom left, Lei Huanxi patted his chest and promised that no matter what they wanted, they would find ways to solve it.

China is their largest rear base.

After continuing to chat with Dovacia for a while, Lin Jinpeng looked at the time: "Mr. Dovacia, I'm sorry, I have something to do and I'm going to say goodbye. As for those proof documents, I think you can see them in the last few days."

"You're leaving?" Dovachai was stunned.

"Yes."

Dovachai's eyes showed some suspicion: "Mr. Lin, do you have nothing else to come to me?"

"No, Mr. Dovachai." Lin Jinpeng said with a smile: "I'm just here to chat with you and discuss some things about the Ayutthaya Dynasty. We had a great chat today, and I wish you a good mood every day."

"Ah, OK." Dovachai replied in a daze: "Ah, if I have time tomorrow, I think I will invite you to visit here. Look at my memory. I obviously invited you to have lunch together, but you left in such a hurry. Let's do this, will we have lunch together tomorrow at noon?"

Lin Jinpeng thought for a while and agreed.

"Old Hou introduced it?"

Yundong, 12 noon.

Old man Quan was dressed in a sloppy and unkempt manner. He shaved a big bald head and a beard full of mouth. However, his hands were white and clean, which was the only clean part of his body.

Looking at the fat man in front of him who called himself "Mo Dawei", Old Man Quan looked up and down with some confusion.

"Yes, it was Professor Hou who asked me to come."

Mo Dawei respectfully took out a piece of paper: "Professor Hou knows you don't like using the phone, so this is his handbook."

Old Man Quan took it over and saw it said, "Old Man Quan, friend, see you."

There were only a few simple words, and even Professor Hou’s name was not written. But Old Man Quan only took a look and realized that this was Lao Hou’s handwriting.

"Come in."

Fatty Mo followed Old Man Quan into the room. The room was unexpectedly clean and completely incompatible with his people.

All kinds of cabinets are filled with boxes.

As soon as he sat down, Fatty Mo did not exchange too much greetings and soon talked about the Ayutaya dynasty.

"Why?" Old Man Quan became very serious when he talked about this issue: "It is true that this matter has not had much impact. The reason why this matter did not have much impact is because the Kangxi and Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty was in its heyday, and Siam was too small as a vassal state and did not attract any attention at all. And those who study history in our country, especially those who study the history of the Ming and Qing dynasties, did not have much interest in this history."

After confirming this, Fatty Mo was very energetic: "Teacher Quan"

"Don't call me Teacher Quan, I'm not a teacher, call me Old Man Quan."

Damn, he said he had a weird temper, it was indeed weird.

"Quan, old man Quan." Fatty Mo said with a thorn in his teeth and said, "We are looking for some official documents to prove this. Professor Hou and Professor Yuan said you may have it here."

“Yes, of course.”

When he said this, Old Man Quan's face was full of pride: "No one in China has any other than me. Why? Because these documents are not precious, there are not many people who are interested in it."

"Can I take a look?" Fatty Mo made his request: "See it with your own eyes and prove the existence of this matter."

Old Man Quan hesitated for a while: "Okay, I didn't want to show it to others, but you were introduced by Lao Hou and Lao Yuan, so wait."

He stood up and searched on the shelves for a while, took a box, which had only a little dust accumulated on it. Old man Quan found a cloth to wipe it, and carefully opened the box.

When I saw the thing inside, a light shone out in Fatty Mo's eyes.

It was a memorial written by local officials at that time to the court, which described in detail the story of a group of Siamese people coming to the country. There were also the approval of the court and Emperor Qianlong on the matter, as well as instructions on how to place these Siamese people.

It's these, it's these.

Professor Hou and Professor Yuan are right!

Fatty Mo breathed a sigh of relief, carefully closed the box, and then he made an unexpected move:

He hugged the boxes in his arms: "Old man Quan, thank you, goodbye."

What?

Old man Quan stayed there.

What is this? Thank you for what, goodbye?

"Hey, hey, big fat man, what do you want to do?"

Fatty Mo hugged the box tightly: "The things in it are very important to us. I want to ask you to buy it, but you definitely won't sell it. There is no way, I can only rob it."

I'll wipe it!

What is this?

This is really a robbery.

"Stop it, fat man, put down my things, or I will call the police." Old man Quan was really anxious.

"You won't." Fatty Mo said with confidence: "I am a friend of Professor Hou and Professor Yuan. It would be bad for you to call the police to affect them. And if I am arrested, I will definitely report that there are a large number of prohibited precious cultural relics here. The police will definitely come to search for it, which will make you mess up, and maybe you will even damage a batch of your collection. Call the police, call the police now, I will definitely say that to the police."

This is meeting a rogue!

Old man Quan's face was distorted: "Let me go, let it go!"

"No, no!"

"lay down!"

"No!"

Old man Quan called the police but was unwilling to report it. He knew that Fatty Mo was saying the truth. If a group of policemen were trying hard on him, would that be great?

Snatch it back?

First, if you force yourself to grab it, you might have to damage the things in the box. Second, look at Fatty Mo's body, you can't even rob him even if you force yourself.

If you meet someone wrong, you will meet someone wrong.

Why did Lao Hou and Lao Yuan introduce themselves to such a master?

Old man Quan felt like he was crying but not crying at this time.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me, this is my baby." Old Man Quan was begging there in his tone.

Fatty Mo was confident and said a few words in a hurry:

"The purple ribbon covers the green hero."

"What did you say?" Old man Quan suddenly became quiet.

"I said, the purple ribbon is covered with the green hero." Fatty Mo said calmly.

This is a huge temptation for Old Man Quan! To be continued^
Chapter completed!