Sinan, who was resurrected with full blood and blue, did not delay for a moment, ran to the stylist's studio, and said the grade and specifications of the event he was going to attend next week, the stylist thought for a moment, called IKE and turned on the speakerphone, the three of them discussed, and they were excited, I want to tailor a set of evening dresses for you, make sure you are satisfied, you will see.

This matter is decided, Sinan turned around and went to Zhang Meihua again, saying that he was going back to his ancestral home, Zhang Meihua looked at the schedule to see the arrangement: "Go." Don't delay, the crew is going to meet with us on Thursday. Take the script with you on the way. Just when Sinan put down the peach blossom drink, hurriedly said goodbye, and left the studio with smoke barriers, Zhang Meihua called her again: "When you go out, remember that you are a little famous now, always pay attention to your words and deeds, you never know where the camera is facing you." Sinan nodded hurriedly, she had already learned this thing.

Leaving the studio, Sinan went home to pack his luggage, only used a small package of toothbrush and a coat, but he didn't forget to bring the life-saving waist bag given by the master, he was almost busy, Chen Kaize came to pick her up, and the two agreed to send Sinan to the airport early tomorrow morning to take the earliest flight, and left unconsciously.

Sinan parted her hair from the middle, put on a black-framed round glasses of a literary young woman, almost covered most of her face, got off the plane, got on the bus and went straight to the county seat, found Zhang Lao, and directly took out the ancestral hall picture she drew and put it in front of Zhang Lao: "Take a look, this is what I found from home." ”

Zhang Lao pushed his reading glasses, raised the paper to the distance and held out an arm, frowned and looked at it for a moment, then withdrew his arm under his nose carefully, and finally raised his head after half an hour: "These people are the previous mausoleum keepers of the Si family. I once saw it in the county chronicles in the early years of the Republic of China, but I couldn't find it after the turmoil. With that, he took out his pen and ticked the box next to each name. Sinan took it and looked at it, and asked Zhang Lao if he had any other clues, but the old man shook his head and was gone. It's the first time I've seen this thing. Sinan got up and said goodbye, walked out of the gate of the cultural center, looked around to confirm safety, casually found a stall to eat, stopped a taxi, negotiated the price with the driver, and then got in the car and went straight to the ancestral home. When he got out of the car, Sinan agreed with the driver to come here to pick him up at seven or eight o'clock on Tuesday night. The driver saw that this trip made a lot of money and readily agreed.

Sinan, who pushed the door in, startled the boss who was sweeping the yard, and saw her go straight to the hall in the dust, picked up the upside-down water cup, and poured herself two cups of herbal tea, and then sat down and shouted hot with her hand. Si Boss threw down the broom and walked over: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I heard that my uncle came with the underworld, I'm worried about you, come back and have a look."

"Where's your boyfriend?"

"He's busy. I'll leave tomorrow. Look at what you're doing here. ”

Si Boss didn't care if Si Nan was tired or not, and said that you go cook first, let's talk slowly. Si Nan wondered how greedy you are, threw down his backpack, but did not untie his waist bag, went straight to the kitchen, searched, and the existing materials were only enough to make a claypot rice. Half an hour later, the hot casserole was served, and Sinan also thoughtfully pulled out the cucumbers with well water and served them together. Si Boss didn't raise his head when he ate, and he saw the bottom of the half-pot of rice in one breath, and then he lit his hookah pot, snoring and relaxing his body with satisfaction.