After the Lunar New Year, the air in Beijing was filled with the smell of gunpowder, which was very strong, which was related to the desperate firecrackers of various families. From time to time, I saw some candy sellers on the street, selling some snacks, wearing heavy coats, very warm. As soon as the Chinese New Year passed, people in Beijing began to get busy, going to work, and doing small business. The streets are full of people coming and going, and the streets formed by Beijing's old-fashioned courtyard houses and various hutongs are also very spectacular.

"Mom, this uncle is so pitiful." When a mother dragged a child to pass by, she saw a group of people on the side of the road, all of whom were refugees and disaster victims who had come to Beijing to ask for food. These aborigines in Beijing basically have a little spare money in their hands, so they will occasionally give a penny or two points, and for these people who ask for food, they can buy a lot of fragrant steamed buns, which can deal with it for several days, and they have to be grateful to the person who gave alms.

There is an outlier in this group of people, unlike the others, he is a little white, and he doesn't ask for food, but just puts a hat in front of him, puts his sleeves on, and sits there quietly, and he is not like other people who ask for food, and when he sees people, he comes up and cries for heaven and earth, and cries for his father and mother. So among the people who asked for food, he didn't apologize, it had been a long time, and there was only a penny in his hat, that is, the money of a steamed bun.

"Well, you won't ask for food, of course you don't have any money, go ahead, give him a cent." The mother threw a hard board, and the child came over with a fart.

The child threw the money into his hat and said with a smile: "Uncle, give it." ”

The man looked up and saw the child's sweet smile, and his heart was warm. Then he looked at the child with a smile: "Oh, one cent, who wants to eat." ”

"Uncle doesn't lack your money, let's buy candy and eat it." The man stood up suddenly, and it was dark in front of the child, who was a little taller than him, blocking out the sun. The man threw the money to the child, and by the way, he also threw the extra penny in his hat at some point.

"Wow......" accidentally, the money thrown by the man smashed directly into the child's face, directly beating the child to tears. This...... The man was a little speechless, and a little overwhelmed.

"Ahem, uncle didn't mean to." The man went over and wiped the child's tears with his hands full of drowsiness, and in an instant, two black marks were wiped on the child's face, like a little flower cat, and the little child cried even more.

"Well, this is ......" The man quickly stopped, so as not to help more and more chaotic. At this time, the child's mother came over and glared at the man viciously: "I don't know how to lift!" ”

So he angrily pulled the child away.

"Alas!" The man sighed, the reason why he was so miserable had to start from the fact that he and Ruan Lingyu were temporarily separated in Tianjin, she went to the crew, and he took the train to Beijing first.

I bought a first-class cabin, there are only four beds in it, Yan Buwen was lying on the bed reading the newspaper, and after a while, a thin man came to say hello, this person looks very distinctive, like a monkey, shoehorn face, there is a big mole next to the nose, there are several hairs on it, thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, as soon as he saw Yan Buwen, he said kindly: "Dude, where did you come from?" Looking at your outfit and sitting in first class, you must be very rich. ”

Yan Buwen continued to flip through the newspaper, and he didn't plan to deal with it. The man was still chattering: "Dude, you have to be careful, there are a lot of small locks on the train, especially for you people." ”

The thin skin of the shoehorn face uses its own professional terms, the small lock is the thief, and the scoop means pickpocketing, stealing. Yan Buwen looked at this shoehorn face funny, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this shoehorn face looked like a thief, why didn't the thief wear makeup when he deceived people? Anyway, I have to find someone with thick eyebrows and big eyes, this thief said to let himself be careful of thieves, how can he listen to it more and more strange.

"Don't worry about my brother, I'm just an ordinary grinder, the most valuable thing in my body is only this suit, and thieves will never steal my clothes." Yan Buwen quipped.

The shoehorn looked at Yan Buwen's clothes and smiled: "Dude, it's funny, how can anyone steal clothes, isn't this a sin, you can't steal clothes if you vote for anything, you have to leave a way back." ”

But what Yan Buwen never expected was that his suit was stolen that night. And even the money inside, as well as the letter of introduction, correspondence, and identification that I put in my clothes, are all gone. The reason why he came to Beijing in such a hurry was mainly because he was invited by Li Ji, in order to invite Yan Buwen over, Li Ji also entrusted Liang Qichao and Wang Guowei to let Yan Buwen come to Beijing Tsinghua Park to discuss in the name of academic research. Li Ji had excavated the Neolithic site in Xia County, Shanxi Province before, and now he learned that the historical sites in the Yin Shang Monuments were well preserved and had great mining value, so he contacted the bosses who were willing to fund their investigation. Basically, as long as the boss is interested in antiques, he has sent a letter, and only Yan Buwen and a few bosses are willing to subsidize it.

Among them, only Yan Buwen is the most enthusiastic, because Li Ji, the father of archaeology, has too much reputation in later generations, and he has to go in the name of chasing stars. What is the money for sponsorship? How much does it cost to inspect a Yin Shang monument, and Li Ji specially kept a secret letter to Yan Buwen, saying that someone had gone to the Yin Shang historic site to explore before, and found a large amount of gold below, which was a veritable gold mine, if Yan Buwen was willing to go over, the gold mine below would all belong to Yan Buwen.

Hehe, this old man, he is still a middle-aged man, he can't deceive people, he speaks stumblingly, I'm afraid I don't believe it. Yan Buwen has studied history, and the probability of gold under the Yin Shang monuments is not large, so Yan Buwen put forward another condition. Li Ji's research report for the next 20 years can only be published in the newspaper of Xinglong Newspaper. As long as Li Ji agrees, it will be a sale, but now Li Ji really wants to inspect Yin Shang too much, if Yan does not pay attention to it and does not invest, I am afraid that it will have to be postponed for a few years, and if Yin Shang is destroyed in the past few years, it will be too late to regret it. So Li Ji gritted his teeth and sold his body, as long as Yan Buwen was willing to pay.

Yan Buwen's treacherous plan succeeded, and he smiled and first made a sum of 10,000 yuan for the preparation of the Yin Shang monuments. What Yan Buwen didn't know was that knowing that someone was willing to invest in archaeology, a predator heard the wind and climbed from Guangzhou to Beijing.

Ha, Li Ji's research value in the next 20 years is much more than investing this amount of money now.