I heard that I'm a tomb robber

Chapter 127 Entering the game (seven)

After greeting Anyran, Zhang Yu checked the time and drove off to get off work humming a song.

In his opinion, the possibility of finding Mei Qian's criminal evidence this time is not very high.

After all, if Mei Qian had really done something, he might have lost his tail, otherwise he wouldn't have written it out in a big way.

But as Ren Ren said, since the excavation of the ancient tomb has been pushed forward with great efforts, the plan can only continue.

However, these are things that the team leader and the experts of the task force need to consider. It is enough for him to just make soy sauce and wave the flag.

Besides, he feels very satisfied with the current state.

Every time he came home from get off work, he would stop by to buy some vegetables, and after cooking himself, he would enjoy a warm dinner with his wife.

Of course, there are not many times when he can leave work on time. Most of the time, his wife prepares dinner and waits for him to return.

Occasionally, they argue over working hours or family matters, but both parties are very restrained, and no matter how fierce the quarrel is, they generally will not fight.

unless……

Zhishu Dali's wife was in a hurry, so she hit him twice...

Since returning from a business trip in Nanyun, Zhang Yu's work has been slightly adjusted, but he is not as busy as before.I also stayed up for a few nights while chasing "Diary of a Killer", and the rest of the time was basically guaranteed to go home for a hot meal, and it was rare to be called away in the middle of the night.

In the past two months, the relationship between husband and wife has been steadily rising.

So much so that they both planned to have a child immediately.

"Isn't this your cronies?"

After dinner, the couple were leaning on the sofa and watching TV. The wife, who was lying on Zhang Yu's lap, suddenly pointed at the TV screen with the remote control, and said in surprise.

Zhang Yu, who was fiddling with his mobile phone, couldn't help but look up, and was taken aback for a while, and simply looked seriously.

It turned out that my wife had just tuned to Xiadu TV station, and it was playing the leading film of the archaeological exploration program "Xiadu Supplements".

I saw that Mei Qian in a wheelchair appeared on the screen, and said to the interviewing reporter solemnly: "...I have very little knowledge about archaeological excavations, mostly from books and the Internet. I dare not participate in the program this time." Calling myself a teacher, I am just a student who has come to learn from experts and gain knowledge..."

Then the reporter asked again: "But Mr. Mei, many people now say that your knowledge of history, culture and ancient tombs has surpassed that of many scholars. Otherwise, your novels would not be so popular."

Mei Qian said with a smile: "The tomb-robbing novels are attractive mainly because they cater to people's curiosity-seeking psychology and stimulate people's sensory stimulation brought about by exploring the unknown world. The reason for curiosity comes from the unknown. Since it is unknown, Doesn’t it all depend on the author’s performance? Of course, in order to make the plot more substituting and more realistic, many details must be paid attention to. Therefore, I also did some research, but it’s just a rote, to be honest It’s not something I can do at my age.”

"This guy didn't say that at the beginning." Zhang Yu curled his lips.

"Oh?" His wife looked up at him curiously.

Zhang Yu snorted, "During my interrogation before, he was very arrogant. He insisted that it was made up. When I asked him what information he had checked, he gave a confused answer. His attitude is not as good as on TV."

"No matter how bad your attitude is, you can't find evidence." The wife rolled her eyes: "I don't think he is a tomb robber. He earns more in a year writing a book than your lifetime salary. Is it worthwhile to rob a tomb?"

Zhang Yu laughed: "That's not how it works." He wanted to say a few more words, but immediately there was a pain in his waist.

I only heard my wife dissatisfied: "Don't be lazy, give the child a name quickly."

"I don't know about boys and girls yet, and you're too early for this advance." Zhang Yu complained.

"Choose a good name, so I can find someone to figure it out. You don't know how important it is for a child to have a good name." The wife exerted force on her hand again.

Zhang Yu froze, and quickly picked up the phone again.

But he didn't think so.

Do good names really matter?
My name is Zhang Yu, and I haven't gone to heaven. Don't you deal with criminals every day and worry about mortgage and car loans?

His wife's name is Mi Rou, but she is only occasionally gentle.

Oh, and there's a guy named No Money who keeps saying he's not rich but is actually very, very rich!
Of course, at this time, he would never say these words out loud, but resignedly flipped through various naming websites, trying to find a loud and pleasant name.

The other hand gently caressed his wife's stomach...
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Ning Chi, as always, watched Mei Qian take the medicine before leaving get off work.

Mei Qian sat on the balcony in a daze for a while, and re-entered the study after confirming that the surveillance in the distance still existed.

The enthusiasm for writing was high before, but now, this new novel that incorporates elements such as "Mythology" and "Looking for the Qin Dynasty" is just the beginning.

And because I want to add some folklore stories on the earth, the content of these tens of thousands of words has been deleted, deleted, and modified.It was half of the progress three days ago, and it is still half of the progress now.

And with the expansion of his brain and the perfection of the outline, the estimated number of words has begun to expand uncontrollably.

The original [-]-word novel may be turned into a novel.

However, it may be too exhausting tonight because it is the first time to participate in a TV show.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get into the ideal writing state.

Helpless, I had no choice but to give up struggling, quickly fetched snacks, found a movie on the website that was said to be very touching, watched while eating...
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"Huh! Huh..."

A series of rapid breathing stopped abruptly when the phone's notification sounded.

Ning Chi stood up again, ending today's push-up exercise.

He wiped the sweat off his head with a towel, and then went straight into the bathroom.

After he took a shower, he wiped off the mist on the mirror with his hands, and there was a young man with a strong figure and sharp-edged face.

He looked in the mirror and put the gold-rimmed glasses back on the bridge of his nose. In an instant, all the sharpness and sharpness were covered up.

Comfortably laying himself down on the bed, Ning Chi opened the software, put a lot of fishing gear into the shopping cart, and confirmed the delivery time of the couriers one by one, trying to choose the fastest one.

It is estimated that before the weekend break, I can go fishing for two days.

It's just that he was having a good time choosing, when suddenly a message was inserted on the screen.

He was slightly startled, and clicked to open it. There were no Chinese characters on it, just a long row of numbers.

He pondered for a moment before replying to the message, which turned out to be a series of numbers with commas.

Then he waited quietly with his mobile phone.

It wasn't until the text message sounded again that I glanced at it, but this time I didn't reply, and just silently emptied all the products on the shopping cart.

(End of this chapter)