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Sixty-seven Notorious, No Equipment

Lingye looked over and saw that Mr. Li's expression was rather arrogant.

He raised his chin slightly as if to look at the person through his nostrils. Unfortunately, Lingye and Er Ye were both taller than him. They also had gray hair, deep sunken eye sockets, a protruding bridge of the nose, a hooked nose, and a moon-white goatee.

Wearing an embroidered Tang suit and holding a skewer in his hand, he really felt like a Taoist cultivating immortality.

Fu Gui hummed, pretending.

Mr. Li was unhappy when he saw that after Bai Ruoxuan introduced himself, the three children opposite him showed no intention of taking him seriously.

He said with an unhappy tone: "Who are they? Why are they still bringing a child? Lao Yang is really getting more and more crazy."

Bai Ruoxuan did not dare to slack off as his mentor's partner for many years. He explained to Mr. Li respectfully.

"Mr. Li, this is the east curator of the Fang Xiangshi Museum in Gengzi County."

Lingye nodded lightly and greeted everyone. Except for Mr. Li, the four people on the other side had surprise in their eyes. Such a young girl was actually the director of a private museum?

They didn't know about the Fang Xiangshi Museum, and they just thought it was incredible that he was the curator.

Mr. Li, on the other hand, is very disdainful that it is just a museum. If he wants, he can open as many museums as he wants.

He thought so and said: "Is this a job provided by the family? Work hard. The child is young, so don't waste it."

Listening to his sinister tone, Lingye didn't bother to talk to him.

Bai Ruoxuan looked a little embarrassed. After all, he was the one who knew some details, but with his status, it was impossible for him to expose the shortcomings of his mentor and old friend in public.

He could only look at Lingye with an apologetic look, and asked her with his eyes not to behave like an old man.

The second master naturally frowned slightly when he saw Bai Ruoxuan making secret glances there.

Bai Ruoxuan then continued to introduce the second master, but before he opened his mouth, Professor Yang came over and said with a smile: "I'll introduce him."

Professor Yang's face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and the second master looked even more disgusted.

"Old Li, this is the second master of the Chu family in Beijing."

For the second master of the Chu family, you only need one honorific to know its importance, and there is no need to say much about the rest.

When Mr. Li heard Professor Yang's words, his eyes showed some deep meaning. He originally wanted to look at the second master for a few more times, but when he touched the second master's light gaze, Mr. Li lowered his eyes instantly.

Sure enough, he had seen that this man had an unusual temperament before, and he did not expect that he turned out to be the second master of the Chu family.

I heard that this second master has been perverse and violent since he was born. He has been arrogant and evil since he was born. He has always been disobedient to his master, but he is very capable. There is nothing his family can do to him, let alone outsiders.

The bad reputation of the second master of the Chu family is not just a matter of words.

But if Fu Gui knew what was going on in Mr. Li's mind at this time, he would definitely laugh at him. Is that the second master you are talking about?

Li Laoben also wanted to get closer to him. If he was protected by the Chu family after returning to Beijing, his status would be extraordinary.

But looking at the second master's expression, Mr. Li hesitated.

No blessing to enjoy.

He wanted to ask the child again, but seeing that the second master took great care of the child, he did not have the courage to ask.

It doesn't matter if he objects to the person the second master wants to take with him, it's very likely that he will be the one to leave in the end.

How could Mr. Li know that Fugui was Lingye? He was just imagining it.

He also wanted to exchange a few words with Professor Yang. Uncle Liu, who was squatting beside the door and smoking a cigarette, coughed twice. He didn't look at them, but just talked to himself, with a thick accent: "That's right."

Let's go, the sun will rise higher later, and it will be uncomfortable to stay in the mountains by then."

The old man smoked a dry cigarette and looked towards the mountain top with his seemingly turbid eyes, his meaning unclear.

Now that he heard what Uncle Liu said, Lao Zhang quickly called to Professor Yang and the archaeological survey team to pack up their equipment and follow. In the mess, Meng Lanlan and the others took out several travel bags from the car. They all had to be half a person tall.

, similar to Fugui.

Bai Ruoxuan took out his own equipment, and Professor Yang also carried a bag. Although it didn't look as exaggerated as Meng Lanlan's, it was still quite big.

But in a blink of an eye, Ling Ye and the other two people had nothing in their hands. Only Fu Gui was carrying a small satchel, which was not enough to carry several books.

Bai Ruoxuan recalled that they seemed to have brought nothing with them since Fang Xiangshi got on the bus.

He nervously asked Lingye: "Director Dong, have you forgotten your things?"

When the remaining people heard Bai Ruoxuan's words, they subconsciously looked at the three of them. The three of them were relaxed.

He didn't look like he was here for archaeological investigation, he was clearly here for an outing.

Professor Yang also didn't understand. He had obviously told them to take it. Could it be that it was their first time entering the mountain and they were not familiar with it? But that Dong Lingye shouldn't be there.

But no matter what, it is obviously unrealistic for people to go back and collect it now.

Professor Yang said: "If you forget, just forget it, Ruoxuan, quickly take out the spare ones and give them to the second master and the director of the East Library."

In order to prepare for emergencies, they indeed prepared extra supplies.

Lingye smiled and replied: "Professor Yang, we have nothing to take. Carrying those things is cumbersome, so don't worry."

Looking at the second master again, he also nodded, which meant that he listened to Dong Lingye.

Professor Yang and others were shocked, but they didn’t need any equipment? So how did they get into the mountains and the ancient tombs? Did they use hand planes?

They didn't understand it, but if Mr. Dong Lingye didn't want to carry it, they couldn't do it for him. Carrying their own things was already tiring.

Meng Lanlan was worried. She said worriedly: "It doesn't matter if you don't bring the equipment. You have to bring some food. There is no food on the mountain. We have to stay all day. What will we do if we are hungry?"

Even if you go out for fun, you still need to bring something to eat and drink to fill your stomach, right?

Fu Gui patted his small schoolbag and said, "I have it all with me."

Meng Lanlan and Dong Wentao have weird expressions on their faces. Even if their flat schoolbags are full, they won't be enough for the three of you.

But before the two of them could say anything, Mr. Qiao already looked impatient.

Mr. Qiao: "Let's go, isn't Uncle Liu urging us?" After saying that, Mr. Qiao took the lead and set off.

Professor Yang hesitated and said again and again: Just carry it on your back to save everyone the trouble.

He also wanted to leave alone and leave this troublesome matter, but he was worried about taking the second master with him.

Dong Lingye wanted to emphasize again that it was really unnecessary, but after thinking for a while, he chose a lighter one.

No one has any bad intentions, and there is really no need to waste time on this issue.

But before Ling Ye raised his arm, the second master had already taken the bag.

The second master felt cool about himself and said: "I am a man, I will carry it."

Impressed?

It's hard to say that I was moved by Lingye, but it was quite unexpected. When did the second master become so considerate?

Fugui looked at Lingye and then at the second master. He was trying to take off his satchel, but before he understood it, he heard the second master's ruthless voice.

"Your bag is so small, you can carry it yourself."


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