"Passengers going to XX should note that boarding now starts for the XX flight where you are seated......"

The waiting hall was noisy, and Li Dingan leaned on the back of his chair, half-squinting.

My brain was still groggy and like I had been filled with lead.

It turns out that no matter how good the wine is, it will be uncomfortable to drink too much.

But I didn't feel drunk at all that day, and I was still very awake when I returned upstairs, and after Yu Sicheng's driver left, he also took a hot shower.

Before going to bed, I read the book, and I still remember the contents.

Hell, woke up the next morning and got drunk instead?

Weird?

"What are you doing, tired like this?"

"It's not tired!"

Li Dingan pinched his eyebrows, "Drink too much!" ”

"You've been at home yesterday, who did you drink with?"

"It was the day before yesterday!"

"The day before yesterday?"

He Anbang looked surprised, "Less, Yu Huiyin?" ”

Li Dingan was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?" ”

"I and the old horse have seen it!"

He Anbang pointed at Ma Xianming, "Let's go to the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau, you and Xiao are on the flyover, holding hands and ......."

Li Ding'an suddenly realized: Let's just say why did Yu Sicheng suddenly return home?

I didn't ask anything after I came, just had a meal and drank a drink?

I guess I saw it too......

"Drink with his dad!"

"Yes...... But haven't you met yet? ”

"He's back out of the blue!"

"Haha......" He Anbang laughed strangely, "You weren't caught, were you?" ”

Ma Xianming also smiled: "If he wants to be caught, he will not drink, but be beaten!" ”

really didn't have the energy to argue, Li Dingan glared at them.

The two of them were happy for a while, and He Anbang straightened his face again: "The first time we met, my younger father could drink with you, it seems that he knows you and likes you very much!" He's also in the capital, where does he work? ”

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission! ”

What?

The two of them shook in unison.

"You've all seen it!"

It's not something to see, there's nothing to hide.

can't hide it: these two people have a good relationship with him, and they will often deal with Yu Sicheng in the future, and they will be exposed when they see each other.

It's better to be honest.

We've all seen it?

The surname is Yu again, and he still works at the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Ma Xianming blurted out: "Secretary Yu? ”

Li Dingan nodded.

He Anbang was dumbfounded, and Ma Xianming was dumbfounded.

I remembered: At the door of the Supervision Committee, I and Lao Ma happened to talk about Li Ding'an, and he came out.

said hello and left in a hurry, Lao Ma also said: Why is Secretary Yu not very happy?

Happy yarn?

Who can be happy to hear that their cabbage is going to be arched by pigs?

The two glanced at each other, and Ma Xianming "suddenly" snorted.

That day, almost a little bit, he came out with the name "Chen Jingshu".

Is it really that close?

After being stunned for a while, Ma Xianming moved his lips, and was about to say something, but was glared back by He Anbang again.

Even if I want to persuade him, it is not this time, this occasion.

It just so happened that a prompt sounded on the radio, and He Anbang patted Li Ding'an: "Board the plane!" ”

……

The plane at half past eleven, shortly after takeoff, the flight attendant pushed lunch.

Li Ding'an didn't have much appetite, just a cup of hot water.

The two were in the same row as him, with a lunch box in front of them, but they didn't move.

Looking more closely, his brows are furrowed and his face is full of sadness.

"What are you worried about? I'm afraid I'm guessing the wrong location? ”

Li Ding'an changed his posture to a more comfortable position, "Don't worry, it's not 100%, at least seven or eight percent, and the range error will not exceed 100 kilometers......"

Rest assured fart?

What if the inference is wrong?

After half a year of research, the key technology was basically cracked, and most of the papers were published.

And sooner or later it will be found.

We're worried about you kid......

"Don't believe me?"

Seeing that they were indifferent, Li Dingan pulled the blanket: "I'll know when I find you, I'll sleep first......"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

The two looked at each other: can you still sleep?

The heart is really big......

……

The capital is very clear, the blue sky is thousands of miles, and when you arrive in Tongliao, it is twilight and dark.

The clouds were low, gloomy and overhead, and the sky was so tightly covered that there was no light to be seen.

The wind was not strong, but the temperature was low, and the black clouds were rolling in the west, as if a huge cliff had been turned upside down.

After a while, snowflakes fell in the sky.

It snows in October, and it's normal to rest on the grasslands......

Li Ding'an slowly opened the gift box, took out the cotton coat and wrapped it around his body.

He Anbang and Ma Xianming stared wide-eyed.

Lao Ma was fine, wearing a jacket, and Lao He shook off a shirt.

Because when I got on the plane, the sky was still sunny and hot, and it was nearly 25 degrees outside.

There was a difference of two hours in the middle, only a thousand kilometers apart, and it was snowing?

Looking around, there are many people wearing shirts, and some wearing short sleeves, including several researchers from the project team.

Shu Jinghao even wore a skirt, revealing her bare calves.

The door of the waiting hall was pushed open, the cold air rushed in, and a group of people shivered in unison.

Then, for a while, I threw suitcases all over the floor, all looking for clothes.

After that, I ran to the bathroom like crazy......

Li Ding'an rolled up his sleeves, still holding the teacup in his arms, and looked at it happily.

He Anbang hugged his arms and shivered coldly.

He didn't have much work, just docking with the local area, staying for two or three days at most, and he didn't even take the box, so he carried the bag.

So there is nothing to add.

Li Dingan pushed the suitcase: "Find it yourself!" ”

"And?"

Not only that, but quite a lot: sweaters, woolen pants, down jackets...... It's all new!

"Why are you such a thief?"

Li Dingan unscrewed the lid and took a sip of hot tea: "I'm scared of the cold!" ”

"When?"

"Of course, when I was in school......," Li Ding'an gestured, "You don't wear cotton clothes in the snow in winter, you stand for half an hour and try it?" ”

"It seems that your family is so poor that you can't even afford cotton clothes?"

He Anbang thought he was talking, fished out his sweater and woolen pants and rushed to the bathroom.

Li Dingan smiled and shook his head.

More than ten degrees below zero, just wear a sweater, and you're still soaking wet?

Holding an equally soaked and unconscious girl in your arms, waiting for an ambulance for half an hour on a snowy night?

Who has tried and who knows......

……

The person who picked up the plane was the leader of the local Cultural Relics Bureau, surnamed Zuo, and He Anbang were classmates of the party school, and Ma Xianming also knew each other.

Five big and three thick, the face is bronze, a typical Mongolian strong man.

It was warm and cold at first, and I couldn't adapt to it for a while, and I couldn't even speak. Zuo Peng stretched out his hand, and as soon as He Anbang held it, he urged him: Go back to the hotel first, and then introduce it slowly.

Zuo Peng said that he had made the hotel make a roast whole sheep and copper hot pot.

Li Ding'an "chuckled" in his heart: This is Inner Mongolia!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go out, he pulled He Anbang: "I won't sit at the main table later!" ”

"What are you talking about, you're the project leader?"

"Do you know that there is a saying in Inner Mongolia: the dog at the door of the yurt can drink half a catty!"

Li Ding'an sighed, "In my state, in terms of hospitality here, still in a hurry, catch up with the yarn?" ”

Ma Xianming smiled: "Woke up and went to the table, drunk and went to bed?" ”

"Yes, every day!"

"Okay, anyway, you only care about the technology, and Ma Xianming is responsible for the external docking, and he can drink well?"

As if hearing the last sentence, Zuo Peng subconsciously turned his head: "He Guan, who do you say can drink!" ”

"I'm talking about old horses!"

"Oh, Maso!"

Zuo Peng helped the frame of the glasses and smiled again, "It just happens to be a newly manufactured Mengdao furnace, I will invite He Guan and Ma to taste it later......"

As soon as he heard that the donkey was overturned, Ma Xianming's eyes straightened: that thing was more than 60 degrees, and the herdsmen directly used it as alcohol.

……

The box is very large, with two tables and a lot of people, and there are more than a dozen fresh faces.

Also very welcoming, greeting them one by one.

It wasn't introduced before, so the scene was a bit chaotic, and He Anbang directly named him: "Lao Yao, Lao Wei, Lao Zhu, Lao Cheng, you sit at this table, and the others sit at the other table." ”

Team Leader Wei looked left and right: "What about Mr. Li, haven't come yet?" ”

"The old horse went to bark, and the old horse also sat at this table......"

"Teacher Li, where are you sitting?"

"Sit at another table!"

Yao Chuan just sat down and stood up again: "Then I'll go over there too!" ”

Cheng Yongquan was next to him, stabbed him, and pointed to the wine bottle on the table.

Yao Chuan was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

This expedition was too hurried, and I didn't prepare at all before, so I could only rely on Li Ding'an.

If Li Ding'an is drunk, the investigation will be wasted......

He smiled smirkedly and sat down again.

"Curator He, who is Mr. Li?"

He Anbang opened his mouth and came: "No one, just a technician!" ”

What does a technician do?

Machine maintenance, equipment maintenance, one level lower than a research assistant.

Call the teacher...... The researchers of the National Museum are so polite?

Zuo Peng was suspicious, and Li Dingan and Ma Xianming entered the door.

After a look, the two looked at each other, Ma Xianming to the left, and Li Dingan to the right.

The air conditioner is turned on very much, and the box is very warm, so naturally there is no need to wear a cotton coat.

As soon as he unbuttoned it, Shu Jing greeted him: "Teacher Li, I'll help you!" ”

"Good!"

Next to him was Fang Zhijie, who quickly got up and helped him pull out the chair.

Li Dingan sat down.

On the other side was Yao Chuan's research assistant, picking up a napkin and helping him wipe the dishes.

Li Dingan nodded: "Thank you!" ”

The movements are quite natural and skillful, as if they have been rehearsed countless times.

And whether it is this table or the table next to it, the expression is quite normal, as if it is commonplace.

The key thing is that since he entered the door, eight out of ten pairs of eyes have been staring at him.

Zuo Peng took a look: "Ma Suo, who is this?" ”

"Oh......"

Ma Xianming also came as soon as he opened his mouth, "Information officer!" ”

No...... Before you two lie, can you get the right tone?

One says he's a technician and the other says he's a data clerk?

Zuo Peng thought for a moment: "Surname Li? ”

"Yes, the surname is Li!"

Catching Zuo Peng's stunned gaze, He Anbang's face did not change: "He is indeed responsible for a lot!" ”

"How much?"

Zuo Peng smiled weirdly, "He Guan, how do I remember that the person in charge of the project is surnamed Li?" ”

He beckoned again, "Xiao Dong, give me the bag!" ”

The two were dumbfounded.

For field archaeology, you must first apply to the higher cultural relics department, and at the same time communicate with the local cultural relics department.

At first glance, the project leader's surname is Li?

Again, it's not at this table?

What else to hide?

Li Ding'an sighed, stood up helplessly, and folded his hands together: "Director Zuo, I'm sorry, don't be surprised: I can't drink well, and I'm in charge of technology, so I can't get drunk......"

It's actually quite rude to do this, and there's nothing wrong with being humble.

But how can Zuo Peng mind?

After entering the door, He Anbang also took off his coat, who helped him pick it up?

He is the executive deputy director of the National Museum and the actual person in charge of the National Museum, but when he sat down, who helped him pull the stool?

There is also the attitude of Yao Chuan, Wei Zili, and Cheng Yongquan: I feel more respect for him than He Anbang?

It can't be higher than He Anbang, right?

Surely not, so young?

But he is also the person in charge of the project...... If it were another unit, it would inevitably come to mind and associate it with other places.

Like family background or something.

But these old antiques who study antiques are all urine, no matter who your dad is, who your lord is, I am not a bird.

So, it's kind of weird......

"Blame me, clumsy!"

Zuo Peng smiled politely, "Teacher Li, don't worry, it's definitely not reluctant, how much can you drink......

"Thank you, Director Zuo!"

Ma Xianming gave way to the side, and he sat down.

Zuo Peng waved his hand at the secretary again.

With a briefcase in his hand, he also helped him unzip it.

People have already sat down, so naturally there is no need to read the information......

The secretary nodded.

It's also unfortunate that as soon as he turned around, he collided with the waiter who poured the tea, and the collision was not heavy, but the bag fell to the ground.

Immediately, a round object rolled out of the bag and rolled to He Anbang's feet.

The voice is quite brittle: "Boom, boom, boom, ......"

He Anbang scooped it up with his hand and squinted at it, "Feng Shui compass?" ”

Ma Xianming also stretched his neck: "It's rare?" ”

It is indeed a compass: there is a heavenly pool, an inkstone, an engraved disk, an outer disk, and many concentric rings.

But it's weird: a normal compass, whether square or round, the magnetic needle in the heavenly pond is movable, but this piece is fixed.

The key thing is that whether it is the direction, the celestial stem, the astrological signs, or the hexagrams...... All the annotation information is not Chinese characters, it looks a bit like Tibetan, and a bit like Mongolian?

A compass in Mongolian?

It's not unusual.

It's heavy, it's old, it's slurry on the outside, and it's copper on the inside.

It's not like the old thing, it's supposed to be the old thing......

"Coincidentally? I'm still going to finish eating, or let any teacher take a look at it tomorrow, since it fell out, he will cut it off! ”

How to break?

I wasn't impressed at all.

The main thing is that he doesn't know any of the words on it, and he can't break it......

"What is this?"

Zuo Peng spread his hands: "I want to know, I won't get this!" ”

After looking at it for a while, He Anbang shook his head and handed it to Ma Xianming.

The two sat very closely, and he could see it clearly: the same, there was no image.

also shook his head, and then handed it to Li Ding'an.

Li Ding'an narrowed his eyes and looked very carefully.

He didn't speak, and the table fell silent, just staring at what was in his hand.

This aura?

Zuo Peng was shocked for a moment, and he was also a little suspicious: this is not archaeology, but identification!

At such a young age, can he do it? (End of chapter)