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Chapter 93 Stealing the Computer

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

On the pagoda forest path, Bai Mo suddenly uttered such a sentence, which made Yu Xian baffled.

"What's going on? You want to dig fossils with me?"

"No, our editorial department of "Anecdote of Ancient Times" wants to check out hot spots."

When confronting Wu Qianshan, Bai Mo's "Anecdote of Ancient Times" and "Yuege City Daily" let Yu Xian's papers get ahead and take the lead.

On the contrary, the two journals also sold rapidly because of the publication of Yu Xian's papers.

Later, Yu Xian dug Dashuigoulong in the cold Xinjiang Plateau, which was first reported by "Anecdote of Ancient Times", which once again boosted sales.

"Did you know? The impact factor of "Anecdote of Ancient Times" is 0.3."

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

Yu Xian especially remembered reading "Anecdote of Ancient Times" for the first time. It was simply a short story + ancient rumors, and the ancient map also popped up at that time.

But what Bai Mo said was true, Yu Xian's papers and reports were only published in "Ancient Interests", and other scholars wanted to cite, they could only cite the articles in this journal.

Official publications are cited and have an impact factor.

The matter of Liujuehu is inconvenient to publicize. Bai Mo hopes that when Yu Xian comes up with news, he will give the news to "Ancient Interests". In this way, the magazine's sales will explode, and the advertising fee will be astonishing.

"The abacus is really crackling."

"Mutual benefit and reciprocity are right, there is one more thing, which is even more outrageous."

"What?"

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

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

In the cold Xinjiang Plateau, he personally fought against the Black Witch Clan, killing them easily with a shovel, and even dealt with the Mandrill in the cemetery.

The low-level gangsters assigned layer by layer should be of little value.

"Why did you suddenly bring up that small role?"

"He and the others were not sent by the Black Witch Clan to trouble you."

Bai Mo and Miao Xin felt that something was wrong a long time ago, and the black witch clan simply couldn't afford to look for leisure.

As a result, after investigation, it was really not the people of the Black Witch Clan who were full to support the pie.

"Ah?" Yu Xian was stunned, "Is that an ordinary robber?"

"Anyway, it's not a robber, it's a black hand of someone in your academic circle."

At first, Miao Xin treated the gangsters as black witches, and made them spit out the three generations of their ancestors with a Gu.

It turned out that the leader of a gangster in a certain block had received an order to go down and take away Yu Xian's laptop, research materials and fossils in his residence.

"The black witches definitely don't want your broken fossils, are you from the academic circle?"

"No way!?"

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

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

Suppression of academics is very common, and I have never heard of small gangsters being allowed to steal academic achievements.

"Bai Mo, I only offended Wu Qianshan and the others in the academic circle of Sandalwood City. Those teachers wouldn't use evil forces to rob computers, right?"

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

"Where to ask?"

"Eastern District of Tanxiang City, Jinxiao Pedestrian Street, the owner of a bar is above the gangster, who has a background of evil forces."

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

The former gangster was misunderstood as a black witch, and was tortured by the Gu technique to the point of schizophrenia and severe amnesia. Now he disappeared to nowhere.

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

"It's time to go."

Even with investors and a rapid increase in academic factors, Yu Xian could only set up the most ordinary city-level research institutes at first, and then gradually developed into regional, national, and world-level research institutes.

He agreed with the Miao family to get a piece of land in Sandalwood City, and he would have to face competitors in this city in the future.

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

But no one is allowed to use disgusting and dirty means to steal academic achievements.

"How can I ask someone like Miao Xin?"

"Call him directly. You saved Patriarch Miao. Miao Xin must have received the order. He will cooperate with you from land selection to related matters."

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

Arrange the action, turn on the laptop at leisure, and start a new day of paper writing.

Dashuigoulong will be published next month, followed by two blockbusters.

Rose Maplon and Death Pterosaur are about to arrive in Sandalwood City, and Miao Xin will help to receive them first.

The rose dragon is okay, the thesis is at most supplementing the insufficient part of the existing fossils;

The death pterosaur gimmick is too big, breaking the record of the largest pterosaur in Indian country.

The data of the Reaper Pterosaur is readily available in the "Xueba Archives", so write first.

In the updated version of "Xueba Document Library", the skeleton of the Reaper pterosaur does not match the fossil parts dug by Yu Xian, and many independent thinking parts are required.

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

While thinking and writing, after most of the day, Yu Xian only typed out less than [-] words.

Those authors who can update three chapters a day are so handsome!

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

It wasn't because of the difficulty of academic research, but after listening to Bai Mo's description just now, Yu Xian couldn't help but imagine that some bad guys really stole this notebook.

Blood pressure soars!
Even if someone else took the paper, there would be no fossils of the Reaper pterosaur to publish to the public, but this is the fruit of Yu Xian's solid labor, and the "Xueba Archives" provided less than 10% of the references for the entire paper.

"No, we must investigate the little head of the bar tonight."

As night fell, the streets eased for a short period of time after ushering in the rush hour, and then entered the nightlife of urban residents.

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

Jinxiao Pedestrian Street has a history of 30 to [-] years, and used to be the most prosperous shopping street in the DC area.

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

At night, it looks like neon lights, but in fact, ordinary citizens rarely go there.

Being able to own a bar with a fairly good location in Jinxiao Pedestrian Street, Luo Baozi is very happy.

Above him is Jin Jiulang, the black boss who controls [-]% of the stores in Jinxiao Pedestrian Street.

With such a backer, Luo Baozi had a lot of fun on weekdays. Half a year ago, he forced a female student to drink with him and killed him, but he kept it and let his younger brother take the blame. He was comfortably the owner of the bar.

The dance floor downstairs was full of people, and the two women were either cool or Yanye, surrounded by Luo Baozi.

At this time, a young boy with a cropped cut hurried in.

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

"Huh?" Luo Baozi hiccupped, "What little master?"

"I don't know. He brought someone like a housekeeper. It doesn't look simple."

(End of this chapter)