Chapter Ninety-Three: Stealing the Computer

"Yu Xian, tell me the next time you dig up fossils."

On the locust forest path, Bai Mo suddenly popped out such a sentence, and he could hear it inexplicably.

"What's going on? Do you want to dig fossils with me? ”

"No, our editorial department of "Ancient Anecdotes" wants to rub the hot spot."

In the confrontation with Wu Qianshan, Bai Mo's "Ancient Anecdotes" and "Yuege City Daily" let Yu Xian's papers take the lead and take the lead.

On the other hand, the two journals also sold off because of the publication of Yu Xian's papers.

Later, Yu Xian dug a big water ditch dragon in the Hanjiang Plateau, and "Ancient Interesting Stories" first reported that it once again increased sales.

"You know what? The Impact Factor of "Ancient Anecdotes" is 0.3. ”

"Outrageous, that broken magazine still has an impact factor?!"

Yu Xian especially remembers the first time I read "Ancient Interesting Stories", which was simply a short astringent novel + ancient rumors, and the ancient atlas also popped up at that time.

However, what Bai Mo said is true, Yu Xian's papers and reports are unique in "Ancient Anecdotes", and other scholars can only cite articles in this journal if they want to cite them.

If someone cites an official journal, it has an impact factor.

The affairs of the six households are inconvenient to publicize, and Bai Mo hopes that Yu Xian will first give the news to "Ancient Anecdotes" when he makes news, so that the magazine's sales will explode and the advertising cost will be amazing.

"The abacus is really crackling."

"Mutual benefit... By the way, there is another thing, which is even more outrageous. ”

"What?"

"Do you remember that before you went to the Cold Plateau, three gangsters killed you in your rental house?"

To be honest, this matter was almost ignored by Yu Xian.

In the cold plateau, he personally fought against the Black Witch Clan, easily slid and shoveled to kill, and also solved the human problem in the cemetery.

The low-level thugs assigned from the layers should be of little value.

"Why do you suddenly mention that little role?"

"He... They weren't sent by the Dark Witch to trouble you. ”

Bai Mo and Miao Xin have long felt that something is wrong, and the Black Witch Clan can't find leisure at all.

As a result, it turned out that it was really not the Black Witch Clan's well-fed and supportive person.

"Huh?" Yu Xian froze in place, "Is that an ordinary robber?" ”

"It's not a robber anyway, it's the black hand of your academic figures."

At first, Miao Xin treated the gangsters as the focus of the Black Witch Clan, and let them vomit out the three generations of their ancestors.

It turned out that it was the gangster leader in a certain neighborhood who received orders from his subordinates to take away Yu Xian's laptop, research materials, and fossils from his residence.

"The Black Witch Clan definitely doesn't want your broken fossils, are you in the academic circle..."

"Wouldn't it!?"

According to the intelligence analysis given by Bai Mo, it will only be insiders who want to take away Yu Xian's computers, materials, and fossils.

No matter how unbearable Wu Qianshan is, he is also an old professor with an academic factor of 140+.

Suppression is common, and I have never heard of letting thugs steal academic results.

"Bai Mo, I have only offended Wu Qianshan and them in the academic circle of Sandalwood City, those teachers will not use underworld forces to steal computers, right?"

"It doesn't sound like it." Bai Mo shrugged, "I don't know the specifics, why don't you bring someone to ask?" ”

"Where to ask?"

"In the eastern district of Sandalwood City, Jinxiao Pedestrian Street, above the gangsters is the owner of a bar, with a background of underworld forces."

If Yu Xian needs it, Miao Xin will definitely send someone to help.

The previous gangster was mistaken for the Dark Witch Clan, tortured by Gu to schizophrenia, and suffered severe amnesia, and now he disappeared there.

After ruling out the possibility of the Black Witch Clan, Miao Xin did not dig deeper.

"It's time to go."

Even with the rapid increase of investors and academic factors, Yu Xian could only establish the most ordinary city-level research institute at first, and then slowly grew into a regional, national, and world-class research institute.

Talking to the Miao family about wanting a land in Sandalwood City, they will inevitably face the city's competitors in the future.

Yu Xian is not afraid of academic confrontation, or academic confrontation can make people grow.

But no one should be allowed to steal academic results with disgusting dirty methods.

"How can I ask for someone from Miao Xin?"

"Call him directly, you saved the head of the Miao family, Miao Xin will definitely receive an order, and he will cooperate with you from the selection of land to related things."

After asking about the situation, Yu Xian, who returned to the rental house, changed into formal clothes, first called Miao Xin to make an appointment with people, and went to Jinxiao Pedestrian Street at night to find out.

Plan your actions, open your laptop, and start your day of essay writing.

Da Shuigou Dragon will be released next month, followed by two more bombshells.

Rose Maprolong and Reaper Pterodactyl are about to arrive in Sandalwood City, and Miao Xin will help receive them first.

Roserosaurus is okay, and the paper is at most to supplement the lack of existing fossils;

The Grim Reaper's pterodactyl gimmick is big, setting a new record for the largest pterosaur in India.

The data of the Reaper Pterodactyl is readily available in the "Xueba Library", so write it first.

In the updated version of the "Xueba Library", the bones of the Death Pterodactyl do not match the fossil parts dug up by Yu Xian, and there are many parts that need to be thought about independently.

Fortunately, it is already known that it belongs to the ancient god pterosaur family, and you can refer to the existing data of Fengshen pterosaur and Thor.

While thinking and writing, Yu Xian only coded out less than 2,000 words.

Those authors who can update three chapters of fiction in one day are so handsome!

As the number of words in the paper increases, Yu Xian's psychological pressure is also increasing.

It's not because of the difficulty of academic research, but because I heard Bai Mo's description just now, Yu Xian couldn't help but imagine in his mind... Bad guys stole the notebook.

Blood pressure soars!

Even if someone else took the paper, there was no fossil of the Grim Reaper's pterosaur, and it could not be published to the public, but this was the result of Yu Xian's solid labor, and the reference provided by the "Xueba Library" for the entire paper was less than 10%.

"No, I'm going to have to investigate the little head of that bar tonight."

As night falls, the streets take a brief break after rush hour before entering the nightlife of city dwellers.

Sandalwood City is an old first-tier city, and there are many ways to play at night.

With a history of twenty or thirty years, Jinxiao Pedestrian Street used to be the most prosperous shopping district in DC.

With the development of the urban area, more commercial plazas have sprung up, and Jinxiao Pedestrian Street has gradually become old, with a large number of delinquent teenagers, and more underworld forces entrenched.

At night, it seems to be neon and noisy, but in fact, ordinary citizens rarely go there.

Being able to have a bar with a decent location on Jinxiao Pedestrian Street, Luo Leopard is mixed with moisture.

Above him is the black boss who controls eighty percent of the storefronts of Jinxiao Pedestrian Street, Jin Jiulang.

With such a backer, Luo Leopard has a lot of fun on weekdays, and half a year ago he forced a female student to accompany the wine to make a life, so he still kept it, let the little brother take the blame, and he was comfortable as the boss of the bar.

The dance floor downstairs was full of people, and the two women were either cool or glamorous, and they were hugged by Luo Leopard.

At this time, a little brother with a small head hurriedly came in.

"Brother Leopard, there is a little young master who wants to see you."

"Huh?" Luo Leopard burped, "What little master?" ”

"I don't know, he came with someone like a butler, it doesn't look simple."