"Mengmeng, why did this bus come so early? Luckily I arrived early. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhang Jing saw Zhang Mengmeng who got off the car with his luggage at a glance, and immediately greeted him. She also said that the car would arrive at half past five, and if she didn't know this cousin well enough, she might have dragged her luggage and took a taxi back.

"It's really ten minutes early...... "Zhang Mengmeng muttered, looking left and right.

"What are you looking at, it's like coming to Lingcheng for the first time." Zhang Jing picked up Zhang Mengmeng's luggage and put it in his car.

"Yes, it's not the first time I've come to Lingcheng, and you're still here to pick me up." Zhang Mengmeng, who was slightly disappointed, looked around again, and there was no familiar person, so he had to get into Zhang Jing's car stupidly.

"Is it fun to go to Yun County for a week this time?"

"Fortunately, I'm going to be busy when I come back, and the museum is going to make a large-scale cultural relics display, and the text description materials alone will be at least thirty or forty thousand words." Recovering from his previous loss, Zhang Mengmeng felt that it was time to devote himself to work.

This time I went to Yun County, and it was not a big gain for Zhang Mengmeng, who not only saw the legendary Zhenlongpan with his own eyes, but also knew the reason why the whole village of Linjia Village died violently for no reason. It's just that what I didn't expect was that the cause of thousands of deaths was actually my father's design.

She couldn't believe that her father had deliberately designed this strange building, causing the entire village of Linjia Village to die violently. Therefore, there are still many things that she needs to investigate.

If only Mother was there, you could ask her. Zhang Mengmeng thought. I heard that my mother was also a famous architect, and because she was proficient in feng shui formations, the house designed and built by her hand was either prosperous or smooth. It was only after the death of his father that his mother disappeared.

"Those things that are thousands of years old, whatever you say is, what is the use, no one cares about it. You're an expert, and whatever you say is what you say. Zhang Jing felt that Zeng Yifan and Zhang Mengmeng were really similar in terms of work, and they were both devoted to work anyway.

"It's not a novel, it's a coincidence if it's similar, archaeology is about respecting and restoring history, for example, the last time we found a copper plate from the Qin Dynasty, between 235 BC and 225 BC, but this is troublesome, because there are two generations of emperors involved during this period, and they are completely two concepts......"

Zhang Jing, who talks about her work, can't stand it, she has no interest in archaeology at all, and she doesn't think this kind of work has any practical significance. A plate, no matter what time it is, will not help the development of the socialist economy, right?

"By the way, what I told you, I will introduce you to a subject, there is a car show tomorrow, the young man will also go, you go to meet." Zhang Jing quietly changed the subject.

"I'm still young, don't be so old-fashioned on a blind date." Zhang Mengmeng was suddenly interrupted, and he was speechless when it was this kind of thing again.

"Are you 24 still young? So how old are you going to be when you find a partner? ”

"Didn't you just look for it?" Zhang Mengmeng was not convinced.

"Did I just look for that? I've been looking for it until now, and I'm just looking for it. Zhang Jing was very angry.

"Okay, okay, can't I go tomorrow?"

"That's right, I'll tell you, that guy is a good guy......"

"By the way, sister, is there a person named Zhao Dapeng in your company?" Zhang Mengmeng really didn't want to listen to her sister talk about how the man was, so she found a topic to interrupt.

Matchmakers, they will always talk about each other in a big way. Young people in their twenties have to rely on blind dates to get to know girls, and it is estimated that they are big otaku. Maybe he still wears black-framed glasses with thousands of degrees, just the kind of person who accidentally drops his glasses and can't touch them everywhere, just like a blind man. Well, it's annoying to think about.

"Zhao Dapeng?" Zhang Jing's mind suddenly couldn't turn around, but she had been introduced by Zeng Yifan, and she didn't say her name, just to maintain a sense of mystery. But how could Zhang Mengmeng suddenly mention Zhao Dapeng?

Zhang Mengmeng actually wanted to ask if there was a person named Zeng Yifan in her sister's company, but she didn't think it was good to ask directly, what if someone else had a girlfriend? is handsome, is a designer, and can look at feng shui, even if he doesn't have a girlfriend, he is a lot of people chasing. If you ask directly, you will have to line up to chase him. If this guy has a girlfriend, he must force himself to forget about it.

In comparison, asking a Zhao Dapeng who is related to Zeng Yifan and will not think of what he thinks of him is obviously a good roundabout tactic.

"Yes, Zhao Dapeng, I went to Yun County this time, in Zhaojia Village, I lived in Zhao Dapeng's homestay, and I knew that he was also working in Linglong Decoration." Zhang Mengmeng felt that her statement was perfect.

In the face of such perfect rhetoric, Zhang Jing almost wondered, could it be that her cousin went to Zhaojia Village for a few days and had a relationship with Zhao Dapeng's guy? The two of them are completely two types of people, could it be that this is the legendary complementary personality?

However, Zhao Dapeng doesn't seem to have a girlfriend, in fact, his straightforward and funny personality is not bad, otherwise both of them are stuck in work, which is not conducive to family harmony.

Zhang Jing thought about it like this, and was glad that she gave Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng a ticket each today, and she didn't tell their names to both parties anyway, so she let the young people get along with each other by themselves.

"Zhao Dapeng is a good boy, and he will go to the auto show tomorrow."

"Oh." Zhang Mengmeng couldn't ask any more because Zhang Jing said it directly to Zhao Dapeng, so he had to stop his mouth stupidly. Maybe Zeng Yifan really has a girlfriend, otherwise he wouldn't have had any reaction when he hinted that he would pick him up.

In Lingcheng Station, Zeng Yifan waited from 5:20 to 6 o'clock, repeatedly confirmed that the bus from Yun County had already arrived at the station, and turned around inside and outside the station several times, but did not find anyone who wanted to wait, so he went home alone in frustration, picked up a few mouthfuls of noodles that his mother gave him temporarily, and climbed into bed without even taking a bath.

In a rented house next to the old town, Ah Wei and Ah Li are counting money. Today they were really lucky, they took the watch that they took off from the drunken man yesterday and went to the pawnshop, and they actually made 180,000 yuan, and the store also gave cash. One person is divided into 80,000 yuan, which is equivalent to their income from working in Zhaojia Village for two years.

Of course, Ah Wei, who still had a watch in his arms, was even more refreshed. Originally, I was thinking of selling the things dug out of the Tai Sui pit in Linjia Village, hoping to sell it for three or five thousand, but I didn't expect that this treasure not only guided me to Lingcheng, but also successfully dug up the first gold. According to this trend, you can directly buy a house in Lingcheng, marry a wife and have children.

"By the way, Ah Wei, when I went downstairs to get a boxed lunch just now, I heard them say, if there is any auto show tomorrow, as long as you go in, there will be a prize, and the prize is really gold." Ali counted the money, and suddenly thought of the news he had gotten. Although it sounds a little unreliable, Ah Wei said before that place can make a fortune, but it is also unreliable, and the result is not a lot of money in hand?

There are too many rich people in Lingcheng, maybe people like to send gold, as long as they go to join in the fun, everyone will give a gold ingot. At least I often hear that as long as you go to drink wedding wine, you can get red envelopes.

"Okay, then we'll go and see tomorrow and get some gold." For this kind of very unreliable thing, Ah Wei also feels that he would rather believe it. After all, he is now carrying a fortune artifact, and if he can drop a watch in the sky, he is likely to drop gold.