Chapter Seventy-One: Sir, I Want to Study Archaeology

"Prepare the car, hurry up and prepare the car!" Yan Buwen shouted after he went out, Yu Wan didn't know why, let people drive his car over, Yan Buwen immediately got in the car, pointed to the Summer Palace, and asked the driver to rush over as fast as possible.

Wang Guowei can't die, now it's Yan Buwen's golden pimple, this kind of master-level figure is not easy to find, it's all golden pimple, one is dead, one is less, and Yan Buwen's flesh hurts. Liang Qichao won't talk about it, last year because of uremia, it couldn't be cured for a long time, but Liang Qichao believed in Western medicine and was admitted to Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and then it was more sad, the operation had to cut the kidney, a good one, a bad one, and then the good one was removed, not to mention whether the dean of the operation was a spy sent by the "US imperialists", anyway, Liang Qichao is now "lost his waist for nothing" and can no longer be saved. Yan Buwen also tried to contact others to ask if he could have a kidney transplant, but no one dared to operate this kind of surgery that no one had ever done, even if Yan Buwen spent a lot of money to invite doctors from the United States to come over, I am afraid he would not dare to do it, and the source of the kidney is another problem.

Originally, the four pillars of Tsinghua Academy of Sinology were good, but now Liang Qichao's root has basically collapsed, and if Wang Guowei dies again, Yan Buwen will have fewer and fewer masters in his hands. This Tsinghua's Taishan Beidou, Wang Guowei and Liang Qichao, just like the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks in the Three Kingdoms period, are not enough to say that they can win the world, but it is appropriate to run rampant in the academic world, and now Wolong is terminally ill and will die next year, and now the Phoenix Chicks are still thinking about suicide everywhere, which also makes Yan Buwen very headache. This is also the reason why Yan Buwen rushed over non-stop.

Yan Buwen went straight to the Summer Palace, now the Summer Palace has become a scenic spot, you can go in and play for a little ticket money, and the tickets are not expensive, six dimes, about a day and a half of the wages of ordinary workers. Yan Buwen threw a piece of ocean to the conductor, and rushed in, originally Wang Guowei committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake this morning, but because Yan Buwen invited him to eat, he postponed it for a long time, and he should still come to the Summer Palace, after all, this is the royal garden. Wang Guowei is very concerned about the first emperor Puyi, and he will definitely come here, and although Wang Guowei has a high level of Chinese culture, he is not very bold, so when he heard that the Northern Expeditionary Army swept all the way, swept away the leaves with the autumn wind, and the warlords beat the falling flowers and water, he was very afraid, panicked, afraid that he was a remnant of the previous dynasty, and they couldn't tolerate it, so he often planned contingency with others, but he was unwilling to hide abroad, so it was inevitable that he had some extreme ideas.

Yan Buwen thought that if he could save Wang Guowei just right, he would definitely talk to him about how beautiful this world is, you see that the workers outside are still alive and suffering so hard, you are a master, why are you in a hurry to die. Maintaining this kind of thinking, Yan Buwen ran to Kunming Lake in the Summer Palace, a small lake, there are quite a lot of buildings around, and there is no figure in sight, it is now evening, and the people who visit the garden have gone out, and the rest of the people will also be cleared out.

"Yuzaogen, Yuzaogen." Yan Buwen remembered that the location of Wang Guoweitou Lake was at the gate of Yuzao Xuan, so he ran wildly, and finally saw a person, asked for the location of Yuzao Xuan, and ran over, but it was too late at this time, and he only saw a corpse floating on Kunming Lake, wearing Wang Guowei's style vest.

"Holy!" Yan Buwen yelled!

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Wang Guowei is still dead, Yan Buwen is not only a matter of being one step late, it is an hour late, Yan Buwen took the medicine given by Yu Wan to help sleep, and slept directly from noon to evening, Wang Guowei also completed Yan Buwen's residence during this period, took a car to the Summer Palace, and then committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake. While Yan Buwen's heartache was painful, he also sighed, God's will can't be done, Wang Guowei may really not be able to live, he has made such efforts, but God's will still let Yan Buwen sleep a fragrant nap, and Wang Guowei also went to heaven during this period.

Anyway, Yan Buwen sighed, although Wang Guowei died, Yan Buwen still has a lot of people in his hands, at least the three masters Chen, Zhao, and Li Ze can also run rampant in the academic world, in addition, just when Yan Buwen and others mourn Wang Guowei. Liang Qichao trembled and pulled his second son Liang Siyong, who had just returned from the United States, to the Shiyu Institute, and introduced Yan Buwen and others: "This is Xiao'er, Liang Siyong." ”

"Yes, yes, young talent!"

"Not bad, not bad, young and promising!"

"Yes, yes, a handsome guy."

Yan Buwen and Li Ji laughed, Liang Siyong, an archaeologist, is very famous, but even more famous is his brother, Liang Sicheng, after all, he took Lin Weiyin, he is really a winner in life, he has a successful career, and he has a wife at home, which is every man's dream. And Liang Qichao's family is also very perverted, a family, three academicians and nine sons are all talented, which is probably unprecedented and unprecedented. In a hundred years, maybe the three Tsinghua schools are already remarkable, but for Liang Qichao's family, it is just a smile, the last Harvard is nothing, and you have to study Harvard master's degree and doctorate, which cannot make Liang Qichao satisfied, the most important thing is that there are research results, no matter how much you learn, without research, it is all water, so today Liang Qichao summoned himself Liang Siyong back from the United States.

Liang Qichao said: "Follow this Mr. Yan to learn things well, although he is younger than you, he knows more than you, although you have a good diploma, but you have to be humble in front of him." And even if the current situation is turbulent and it is impossible to go out to do field excavations, it will not be a waste of this year to follow Mr. Yan and Li Ji indoors to sort out 76 boxes of artifacts......"

Liang Qichao has high hopes for this son, that is, to let Liang Siyong come to Yan Buwen for an internship. Liang Siyong was also trembling, walking on thin ice, and said solemnly beside him: "I will definitely not let my father down." ”

Then Liang Siyong looked at Yan Buwen and bowed solemnly: "Sir, I want to study archaeology!" ”

"Real archaeology!"

Yan Buwen nodded, and thought in his heart: Haha, the young man is good, polite, and his heart is commendable.

Of course, Yan Buwen will not let this Liang Siyong, who specializes in archaeology, go. Before Li Ji brought back 76 boxes of ancient utensils from Shanxi, and after spending more than a month of research, everyone was a little unable to sit still, and prepared to go to Anyang to investigate, because Dong Zuobin, who was on the front line, had already written back, and the underground relics in Anyang were very rich, and they didn't realize it.

Yan Buwen let them prepare, now that Henan has been captured, it is safe, it is okay to go, and who will fight the idea of these poor scholars. Li Ji swore and patted his chest: "Brother Yan, if there is a gold mine underground over there, I will notify you as soon as possible." ”

"Alright, alright, let's go." Yan Buwen smiled, the gold mine was dispensable to himself, the real gold mine in Yan Buwen's hands was these masters, and the results they submitted every once in a while were handed over to Yan Buwen for publication. In this way, the journal "Weaving Net" under the Chinese News Agency has become very academic, almost comparable to the world, and its influence has radiated to Southeast Asia, and scholars from many countries have also tried their best to buy newspapers and go back to study the results, of course, are not confidential, they are all archaeological research papers for the academic community to explore. In this way, the goal of Yan Buwen has been achieved, and his newspaper has turned around, and it has risen sharply, which is quite an academic authority.

So Li Ji and others also went, and took Liang Siyong and Su Wenjin and a group of vanguards to Yinxu, Anyang, Henan......

At the same time, a group of bandits escaped from a foreign garrison overnight, and were incorporated but did not obey discipline, so they became bandits again.

"Brothers, if you dig up this old woman's things, you can still hold on for another thirty years!"