According to the geomorphological characteristics sorted out by Professor Wang, the flow direction of the Bagong River is from west to east, forming a radioactive fork flow, and the river channel formed by it is the same as depicted in this map. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li An grabbed an old map, picked up another somewhat brand-new map with the other hand, and said:

"The new map is dated 1993, which means that in 1993, the government changed the overall layout of the river in order to renovate the towns and villages. So here's the problem. How is the river whirlpool of the Hako River formed? Personally, I prefer to speculate that when the water of the Hachiko River flows in the main trunk, the water flows in a straight line, but the water near the inner side of the bend flows straight forward from the bank guide, but the bank on the outer side of the bend forces the outer side of the river to flow in the direction of the outside, so the inner current is forced back by the pressure from the outside water, and a whirlpool is formed. Therefore, the location of the whirlpool is at the corner of the river channel. ”

"Probably."

Ang Lee drew three circles on the old map with his fingers, and then picked up the new map and said:

"And then according to the change of direction of the river, the treasure box is washed away and buried......"

"Ang Lee, what you said is fantastic."

Wang Weizheng interrupted what Li An was about to say, and immediately summoned the contractor who supervised the work, and told him to concentrate all his manpower to find these three places, and if necessary, he could even use diving equipment to dive into the bottom of the river to dig.

"I said, Miss, what are you doing with your mouth wide open, do you want to eat eggs? It's a pity I didn't sell eggs. Li An rolled up the map, inserted it into the roll, glanced at Wang Zihan's stunned expression, and said jokingly.

"You." Wang Zihan's pretty face flashed with a hint of annoyance, but she couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, and asked, "How do you know so much?" ”

"Because."

Li An stretched his tone, looked at Wang Zihan listening attentively, and smiled:

"I'm a scholar, you're a scumbag."

"Bastard!" Wang Zihan was so angry that his face turned red.

"Ang Lee, how's it going? Interested in being my assistant? Wang Weizheng walked over and looked appreciative.

"Professor Wang, I'm not interested in archaeology." Li An politely refused, and then said: "I'm interested in how to make money." ”

"Vulgar." Wang Zihan despised it.

"Money, this is easy. You are my assistant, and I will give you 20,000 yuan a month. ”

"This."

Li Anxin was extremely moved, but when he thought that Wang Weizheng might be an immortal cultivator, he was afraid that after a long period of contact, he would inevitably discover his secret, and at that time, he didn't dare to guarantee that Wang Weizheng would not attack him.

"Not satisfied?" Wang Weizheng's brows furrowed, and he was unhappy in his heart.

"Professor Wang, it's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's just that my dad and his old man want me to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University." Li An had a bitter face, so he had to pull out his father as a shield.

"That's a problem."

Wang Weizheng touched his chin, thought about it, took out his wallet, took out a bank card and business card and handed them to Li An, and when he was about to speak, Li Wenshi, Ang Lee's father, came over.

"Anzi, why are you with Professor Wang?" Li Wenshi walked over.

"You are?" Professor Wang was a little puzzled.

"Professor Wang, he is my father, you can talk to my father."

hurriedly said a word, Li An didn't even sell mung bean soup, and rushed home in a hurry. Because of the frequent vibration sensation coming from his mobile phone, it seems that someone has come to look for him.

Is that?

Ang Lee's running slowed, his face darkened, and his eyes were fixed on the excavator demolishing his family's broken iron house.

"What are you doing?" Li Anqiang held back his anger and questioned this group of fierce tiger wolves Chengguan Brigade.

"What for! Demolition of the house, of course! ”

Shi Weizhong, the captain of the urban management brigade, smoked a cigarette, glanced at Li An's appearance, and shouted in a fierce tone:

"Your family occupies state land and builds in violation of regulations, and on behalf of the district government and the people, I demolish your house, and this is a penalty from the Land Bureau."

As he spoke, he coldly threw out a piece of paper and hit Li An's chest.

Picking up this penalty ticket, Li An was furious:

"Twenty thousand! Why don't you grab it! ”

Holding his head high, Shi Weizhong smoked a cigarette, stared directly at the demolished and destroyed iron house, and said coldly:

"Please pay the fine within three working days, and if you fail to pay it within the time limit, you will be sentenced to six months of administrative detention."

Hearing this, Li An's teeth clucked, his palms suddenly clenched the punishment sheet, staring murderously at the faces of everyone present, and turned away angrily!

You forced me!

Ang Lee's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he already had the intention of killing in his heart.

And all these changes depend on the growth of ability, the breeding of ambition, and the change of heart, otherwise, why the ancient court promulgated the ban on chivalry and martial arts, is that the greater the ability of chivalry, the more disregard for law and discipline, wanton killing. Therefore, for the imperial court, whether it is evil or evil, killing people is a crime, and they should be killed!

As everyone knows, Shi Weizhong and the others, who are about to come to the catastrophe, are still full of sneers, and they are not afraid of Li An's revenge at all. After all, since ancient times, the people and officials have been fighting, except for a very few lucky people, which one has not ended up bleak.

"Hmph, it's strange that you offended Wang Shao!"

Shi Weizhong took a deep breath of cigarette, threw it on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it viciously, quenching his spit on the ground.

Finding Wang Weizheng, a professor of archaeology, Li An found that he was persuading his father, took a deep breath, walked over, and said:

"Professor Wang, I will be your assistant immediately for 30,000 yuan a month. The premise is that you have to give me 30,000 yuan first. ”

"Anzi, what are you crazy about?" Li Wenshi shouted.

"Deal!" Wang Weizheng responded without hesitation.

"Professor Wang, as long as I don't agree, you don't want to take my son away." Li Wenshi sat down in a huff.

Looking at his father Li Wenshi's angry appearance, Li An held back the sadness in his heart and said calmly:

"Dad, our house was demolished by the city management, and we were fined, and the amount was 20,000 yuan."

"What!?"

Li Wenshi lost his voice and shouted, no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Squirming his lower lip, Wang Weizheng vaguely guessed something, but he didn't say it.

"Dad, isn't studying just to make money. You see, I can earn 30,000 yuan a month, which is more than someone from Tsinghua University. What are you still angry about? Ang Lee persuaded.

"This." Li Wenshi had a decadent face and sighed, "Okay. ”

"Brother Li, don't worry. I just asked Anzi to sort out and study some materials for me, and I can still read books. Wang Weizheng patted Li Wenshi's shoulder and said with relief.

"Really?" Li Wenshi's eyes were pleasantly surprised.

"Of course."

As soon as Wang Weizheng's words fell, someone came out of the water, waving the quaint wooden box in his hand, and shouted:

"The box has been found! The box has been found! ”