Shen Jiming couldn't wait to look through the phone to see what kind of beautiful female liar was on the other side, and he was able to do it without hesitation.

Under your arrangement, Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law has arranged to run away.

Shen Jiming listened to the nice voice coming from the mobile phone, and his face twitched one after another.

"By the way, did you plant the magic bean that you rewarded last time?" Han Xiaomei's voice in the microphone was still sweet.

"Was that planted? I thought it was a potato, and I had already eaten it!" replied Shen Jiming speechlessly.

"Ah~" An exclamation came from the microphone, and then there was a long silence, and after a rush of jingling bells, I vaguely heard a few people talking inside.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, the guy I monitored last time ate the rewarded magic bean, what should I do?"

"Damn, which melon is so cowardly?" seemed to be a young man's voice, with a thick Guanzhong accent.

"His name is Shen Jiming, and he is located in the first district, what should I do?" Han Xiaomei asked anxiously.

"I didn't hang up after eating the magic bean?" was still the man's voice.

"No, no, he just called me!"

"Is this a different species? Well, it's worth researching it, and you can test it a few more times......"

Shen Jiming basically couldn't hear the latter words, but more doubts came out in his heart, it seemed that this mysterious destiny research institute really seemed to be able to monitor all his information, even his own name was known, and he was also assigned to the first district, as for the last sentence, he couldn't help but shudder.

If he's not mistaken, the later tests at the Institute of Destiny should be dead.

"Hello sir, in view of the fact that you have eaten the rewarded magic bean, which has caused some errors in our fate test, we will arrange a few more tests for you in the future, and if you can pass, you will become our real auditioner......"

"Is it okay not to participate?" Shen Jiming interrupted Han Xiaomei's words.

"No, sir, it's fate, and we can't change it!"

"Fart, I heard your conversation just now, you arranged it!" Shen Jiming couldn't help but yell, and the green tendons on his forehead popped up.

"Ah~" There was another exclamation on the phone, and then a stammering voice came, "Sir, I'm sorry...... I'm an intern, so I didn't ...... Didn't cover the phone!"

Shen Jiming was speechless directly, and the black lines on his head kept popping out.

Such a stupid woman is simply amazing.

"That's it, sir, there are no rewards for the later tests, but I'll secretly arrange for you, as long as you pass the test every time you get a chance to draw a lottery......"

"I can say no...... Toot Toot Toot ......"

Before Shen Jiming finished speaking, there was a busy sound from the microphone, it seemed that Han Xiaomei on the other side was already afraid to continue to face Shen Jiming, and he also expressed this matter in this way that Shen Jiming had no choice.

Shen Jiming dialed it again, and the sound from the microphone was still busy.

It seems that there is really no chance to refuse, Shen Jiming sighed and put away the dating card, then lay down on the bed and began to think crankily.

Although he is full of suspicion and vigilance about this liar-like fate research institute, he also remembers the death of Liu Qiangbing and his wife last time, and it seems that since he fell into the ancient tomb and fainted, the strange and unpredictable things that happened to him can only be explained by the arrangement of fate, which is completely unscientific.

After a night of nothing, Shen Jiming woke up the next day and felt that he had suddenly had nothing to do.

The magic flower pot cannot be used casually, and the idea of making a fortune with it is no longer realized.

As for finding another job with a salary of 8,000 a month, Shen Jiming is no longer interested at all.

The money from selling a few days ago was too fierce, and last night's dinner was even more expensive, and the speed of ordinary money making has made him unbearable and unacceptable.

After tossing and turning in the room for a long time, Shen Jiming drove out, he decided to go to the construction site of Jiutai Hengchang, which was seized, to have a look, he wanted to find out what the hell was buried under that ancient tomb, so many unbelievable things happened to him.

Half an hour later, Shen Jiming parked his car outside the construction site and found that the entire construction site was tightly surrounded by a wall nearly three meters high, with large characters prohibiting traffic painted everywhere, and the familiar gate had become heavily guarded, and a row of security guards stood upright and serious at the door.

"Stop, pass!" he was stopped by two security guards in camouflage uniforms.

Shen Jiming looked inside, and found that the construction site had indeed stopped, there were some vehicles parked inside, and there was a large shed built with colored plastic sheeting, and many people in work clothes were going in and out, a busy scene.

"Look at it, you are not allowed to go in here!" a security guard waved Shen Jiming to leave quickly.

"Hehe, I used to be an employee of Jiutai Hengchang, and I worked at this construction site, and I have some situations that I want to report to the leader of the archaeological team!" Shen Jiming hurriedly said with a smile.

"Really?"

"It's true, my name is Shen Jiming, and I am the supervisor in charge of this project, this ancient tomb was the first one I discovered, and I fell into it and had a concussion......

"Hey, we've heard about this, wait a minute, I'll ask the leader!" A security guard took off the intercom from his waist and said a few words before saying a few words to Shen Jiming, "Let's go, follow me in!"

In addition to the addition of a plastic greenhouse in the middle, the row of blue two-story slab houses has also been requisitioned by the archaeological team, and many rooms are equipped with computers and various instruments, and many people with badges are working.

"Professor Wen, I brought it to you!" The security guard took Shen Jiming into a room on the first floor, knocked lightly on the door a few times, and an old man who was working in front of the computer raised his head.

He looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair, a white coat, and a badge on his chest with the word Wen Jiakai written on it.

"Hello Professor Wen!" Shen Jiming hurriedly walked up and shook hands.

"Hello, hello!" The old man stood up with a warm smile on his face, shook hands and greeted Shen Jiming to sit down, and gave him a glass of water before saying, "Thank you Xiao Shen for calling us to report the situation at the construction site, otherwise this mysterious ancient tomb may be permanently destroyed!"

Shen Jiming opened his mouth for a moment and then closed it again.

The police call was not made by him, but his number was used, and there is no need to explain this matter, and the explanation has no meaning.