People are in the comprehensive tomb, unloading the mountain and stealing the chief

Chapter 97 Shirley Yang

Just when Hao Aiguo was at a loss and couldn't get off the tiger, an old voice sounded from behind him, helping him out of the siege.

"Patriotic, how can you be so rude to your guests?"

Chen Ziyan and others followed the prestige and saw a smiling and kind old man walking out of the door.

The old man first glanced at Hao Aiguo pretending to be angry, and then apologized to Wang Kaixuan, "My student is just a dead-headed student. I hope you can forgive me for my lack of hospitality."

From what he called Hao Aiguo, we could tell that this was Professor Chen Jiuren that Chen Ziyan and the others were looking for on this trip.

This guy Wang Kaixuan is a stubborn donkey, and he is a typical donkey.

Hearing what the old man said at this time, it was not easy to hold on to it any longer, so I had to retreat resentfully.

Witnessing the whole process of Professor Chen's handling of the matter with his own eyes, Chen Ziyan couldn't help feeling in his heart that Hao Aiguo has been able to live safely until now, it seems that his teacher has contributed a lot.

Seeing that the fat-tempered fat boy died down, Professor Chen looked at the leader, Chen Ziyan, and asked with a smile, "I am Chen Jiuren. I don't know how many young comrades are here. What advice do you have?"

Seeing Professor Chen looking at him, Chen Ziyan said with a smile on his face, "I don't dare to be an instructor. The juniors and others are here because they want Professor Chen to help explain things."

"Handover?" Hearing this, Professor Chen's face moved slightly, and he asked, "Where is this instruction?"

How could he not know what the word represented, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

If it is really what he thinks, doesn't it mean that he has made a wedding dress for others after all the preparations he has made during this period of time?

"Professor Chen, please have a look." Chen Ziyan took the certificate issued by the School of Culture and Museum from Da Jinya, and handed it to Professor Chen.

"This..." Professor Chen took the certificate, and just glanced at it, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

At this time, the thin and insignificant paper seemed to him to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and it was so heavy that he couldn't even breathe.

"How could they do that? How dare they do that!" After reading the contents of the certificate, Professor Chen's knuckles turned white while holding the certificate, and said word by word.

Chen Ziyan saw that the old man who was still kind-hearted just now had a tendency to turn into a glaring King Kong, and he didn't care about following the plan, so he quickly said, "Professor Chen, don't get excited, you can talk slowly if you have something to say!"

He was afraid that if he was a little later in the evening, he could start the banquet tomorrow.

If he didn't even enter the desert, he would make Professor Chen angry, let alone want to annex the archaeological team, and the School of Cultural and Museology might not be able to explain it.

"What else is there to say?" Professor Chen asked back immediately, and then laughed angrily: "You doves occupy the magpie's nest, and they borrow flowers to present Buddha. It's really a good way. They played this wonderful show for me, Mr. Chen." Big show!"

He is not the kind of person who only knows how to learn behind closed doors. If he can't even see through this method, then he has lived for so many years in vain.

In fact, Chen Ziyan really wanted to defend himself, trying to put the blame on Dean Qi and the others, so as to maintain his gentle, virtuous and respectful personality.

But he gave up on this idea in a flash. It was too early to throw the blame, it wasn't the most suitable time, and he had to wait a little longer.

Looking at the silent Chen Ziyan, Professor Chen took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then asked again: "Young man, there is no need to play charades, just tell me what your purpose is."

In the face of such a vicious guest, there is no need to treat them politely, it is better to say everything straight to the point.

"Then I won't be a fool, Professor Chen, I hereby sincerely invite you and your team to join my team and explore the long-lost civilization of the ancient Western Regions together." Chen Ziyan spoke sincerely after hearing the words. invite.

Although his means are slightly dark, but no one can deny his sincerity at the moment.

There is no way, only the end of success will be full of light, and he just followed the trend.

"Your team?" Hearing what Chen Ziyan said, Professor Chen glanced at the certificate in his hand, and read out the name on it: "Changsheng Museum?"

He didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he realizes that it is an unfamiliar name.

Not to mention the distance, but in the one-acre three-point land in the capital, there is really no museum that Chen Jiuren doesn't know about.

"That's right." Seeing Professor Chen's puzzled expression, Chen Ziyan smiled and gave the answer: "Of course, you can also call us—Changsheng Private Museum."

Professor Chen suddenly realized: "You are actually a private organization?"

He really didn't expect this, he thought it was a new organization, but he didn't expect it to be a private organization.

While dispelling doubts, Professor Chen's suppressed anger surged again: "Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"

If the peaches were picked by other archaeological institutions, he would not be so angry.

But private institutions are different. Although cultural relics will be put in display cabinets in the end, these are completely two concepts!
"Uncle Chen, please don't be angry." At this moment, a young woman in a long windbreaker came out and advised him gently.

Then she extended her hand to Chen Zi, and introduced herself: "Hi, my name is Yang, I am a photographer, and I am also a sponsor of Uncle Chen."

This young woman is surprisingly Shirley Yang!

Shirley Yang's facial features are very three-dimensional, with a taste of the XJ region, and the whole person looks very sassy, ​​which is completely different from Yingzi's smart and wild style.

Chen Ziyan shook hands with her in greeting: "Chen Ziyan, nice to meet you."

After the simple courtesies were completed, Shirley Yang said straight to the point: "We already know the purpose of Mr. Chen's visit. You want to take the lead in this operation and gain something, right?"

She had been listening in the room for a while, so she knew Chen Ziyan's purpose very well.

Hearing what she said, Chen Ziyan didn't try to hide it, and nodded, "That's right, that's our goal."

Shirley Yang glanced at Professor Chen who was silent beside him, and said to Chen Ziyan, "In this way, our goals are not in conflict, and there is a basis for cooperation."

Her trip to the desert was not for archaeology, as long as she could find the legendary ancient city, Shirley Yang didn't care who took the lead in the team.

As for Professor Chen who was full of anger, Chen Ziyan knew that he was compromising after seeing that he did not refute Shirley Yang's words.

Just like what he predicted at the beginning, Professor Chen would rather hand over the leadership of the team than miss this opportunity to go deep into the desert.

He has studied the ancient Western Region culture all his life, which has almost become his belief!
This alone was enough for him to suppress all his dissatisfaction.

Of course, the indignation he showed was also a real emotion.

However, this kind of emotion seems a little insignificant in the face of faith.

Knowing this, Shirley Yang said that the two sides have a basis for cooperation.

(End of this chapter)