Master of the city

"Master, is Xianyang Jiaotong University very famous in your China?"

On one side, Da Laohei didn't seem to understand Sun miaohai's tone. He asked Zhang Fan with his face covered.

"Well, I'm not sure. Before I studied in Jingcheng University, I didn't have much concept of University."

"Well, master, you should learn something about this. By the way, my name is Tom Rockefeller. I'm a doctor of business administration and Chinese history at Harvard University. I have never known that Chinese people need to say hello in this way. By the way, master, you should also report this kind of incision to be polite. Master, people treat us so coldly because you are not polite enough. "

Tom is like a word machine sometimes. It's noisy, but how do you say that? It's like the wind. It's always with me. Big old black, this 13 pack is good! Ma Dan, do you think it's great to be a doctor? Other people's big black directly throw out a double doctor from the world's first ranked university.

Of course, brother fan doubted that the goods were bragging. He didn't look like a man of culture even though he was holding Luo Qianqian for contact information that day.

"Master, master, hurry up. It's your turn to perform."

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't answer immediately, big old Haydn began to clamor again.

"OK, OK, don't make any noise. My name is Zhang Fan, Professor of Archaeology Department of Jingcheng University. Please inform Jia pengxiao or Luan Qingping, we are in a hurry. "

Sun miaohai's facial muscles twitch a little.

What kind of person Zhang Fan is, he probably has a number in his mind. A cut in student from the Foreign Language Department of Jingcheng university only got involved by relying on Professor Luan's relationship. He obviously wanted to show off his academic qualifications in front of Zhang Fan, an illiterate man, and let him know what inferiority means. But he didn't expect that he was shamelessly awarded the title of Professor of Archaeology Department of Jingcheng University Come out. Well, sun miaohai still can't refute. The visiting professor is also a professor. He really is. What kind of temper can you have?

"Professor Jia and Professor Luan are not here. If you come to them for advice, come back another day. The archaeological site here is still very busy. Don't waste our time. Besides, two professors are going to a very important meeting. You'd better not disturb them. "

Sun miaohai said, turned and walked towards the construction site.

"What the Fu ` CK!" big black looked at sun miaohai's back and could not help scolding.

"Master, aren't we here to help them? Why should this man do this to you? "

Although he is a China expert, big black still can't understand what sun miaohai's intention is.

"The king of hell is aggressive and the imps are hard to deal with. We have met the imps. As for why he is so hostile to me, I don't know. Maybe I'm handsome. "

"Master, I remember a Chinese saying that people should know themselves."

Big black blinks innocent eyes at Zhang Fan.

"I know that your sister is the only one here. I'm not as handsome as you are!"

Zhang Fan lost a white eye in the past, felt out the mobile phone to call Luan Qingping directly.

"Hello, Professor Luan, I'm right at the gate of your construction site. Just now a boy named sun came out and said that he was the son of the general manager. He told me to leave quickly and don't disturb you. I'll check with you. If it's true, I'll be gone. "

"The trough! How dare that little bunny say that

Professor Luan was very happy to hear Zhang Fan's first few words. Now their excavation progress encountered obstacles, and some people died. Several leaders at the scene were at a loss. They were waiting for Zhang Fan to come and break the situation. How could they make such a mistake? Professor Luan, who has always been very gentle, has made a rude remark.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang. I'll meet you at the door. I'll be right there

"No, Professor Luan, you'd better not come. The man surnamed Sun said that his father is in charge here. Don't wait for you to take us in and then let his father drive us out. I can't afford to lose this man. If his father doesn't come out and give me a guarantee, you can treat me as if I haven't been here. Anyway, I'm homesick. Sometimes it's really expensive to shut the door. "

Hang up with Zhang Fan.

"Lao Luan, what's the matter? Didn't you say don't answer any important phone calls during the meeting? Who just called? The superior leader? "

Luan Qingping is in a temporary shed built at the excavation site, where the special door is picked up to make a meeting room. Sitting on the top is a man with glasses on the bridge of his nose and gray hair.

"There is no superior leader, but the trouble is that there is one. Lao sun, I said that this pot belongs to you. You can carry it yourself. Other people can say that if you don't carry it, we will never go inside the palace."

Luan Qingping put the mobile phone back in his pocket and looked at the first man with a strange face.

Chinese people are very particular about seats in meetings. Of course, that position is the highest commander in chief of the archaeological excavation site. His name is sun Dianjun, the father of sun miaohai who just went out."Lao Luan, what do you say? What's inside? Black pot? I can understand it when I open it. I don't know what it means when I put it together. "

Sun Dianjun is full of fog. Why did Lao Luan answer the phone and find him in the end?

"I invited an expert to come, but he was left outside by your son. They said that unless you, commander-in-chief sun, come and invite him in person, they won't even give me face. I'm going to leave."

In the school and Zhang Fan get along for a period of time, Luan Qingping probably also know Zhang Fan is what temper, say one is one, say two is two, don't like compromise, and that is head Shun donkey, you follow him what is easy to discuss, you have to give his face to him, it depends on whose head is harder. Now, since Zhang Fan said that sun Dianjun would leave if he didn't go, there must be no room for discussion.

"Oh, such a big temper? You can't even invite me? The little professor you mentioned before? Otherwise, let him go. It's a glorious thing to contribute to the country. Are we still begging him? "

Sun Dianjun still knows a little about Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan and Liu facheng completed the preliminary exploration of the hermit palace of the Ming Dynasty last time, but Sun Dianjun did not attach great importance to Zhang Fan. It's not that he has prejudice against Zhang Fan, but that Liu facheng has been staying at the excavation site to help. As a result, no progress has been made in the excavation. How capable are the people who go down with Liu facheng?

"I said, Lao sun, you have a bad attitude. Didn't you hear Lao Luan calling Mr. Zhang? If he is really a poor boy, can Luan Qingping put down his professor's airs and call someone else? Let's go and pick up the people quickly, or they will be angry and leave, and we can't find a tune to cry. "

Jia pengxiao, who is also in the conference room, has already stood up and started to tidy up his clothes. He seems to attach great importance to going out to meet people, and he doesn't want his clothes to be a bit irregular.

"Lao Jia, why are you like that? It's like going to see my father-in-law. "

"Come on, come on, old sun, don't be so wordy. Hurry up and go out and get the people back together. I'll tell you the ugly things. If I can't invite Mr. Zhang in today, I'll quit the excavation group. Anyway, if I stay in such a stalemate, there won't be any new achievements. I might as well go back to have more classes."

Sun Dianjun's disapproval made Luan Qingping uncomfortable.

"Good, good, my professor Luan, even the words of going on strike and resigning have come out. Can I not go out with you? Let's go. Let's go now. "

Seeing Luan Qingping's appearance doesn't look like a joke, sun Dianjun can't sit on the chair any more. If Luan Qingping really leaves, the excavation team is really short of a cadre.

Three people came out of the small meeting room and met sun miaohai, who came back from the door.

"Dad, uncle Luan, uncle Jia, where are you going? Is it time to go down

These three are the three giants of the excavation site. Now they come out of the conference room together. I'm afraid they have some big action. Sun miaohai seems to have a small hand scratching in his heart. He followed his father to the excavation site for some time, but the three men always used various excuses to keep him from going inside.

Yesterday, sun Dianjun was too much for him to bear. He finally relented and said that the next time there was a large-scale exploration, sun miaohai would be allowed to go down with the team.

"Where are you going? Wipe your ass

Luan Qingping did not have the good spirit to say.

"Wipe my ass? Uncle Luan, what can I do for my ass? "

Sun miaohai felt that several question marks should appear on his forehead to show his inner circle.

"What else? Lao Luan's guests and I have been kept out of the door by you. Now they are asking us a question. If we don't go with your father, they will come into our excavation site? "

Jia pengxiao is less angry than Luan Qingping. He probably already knows why Sun miaohai wants to show Zhang Fan his face.

"The illiterate has not gone yet? I said you were in a meeting and asked him not to call. How could you call me? I really have no quality. "

Sun miaohai didn't feel that he was doing something wrong. Instead, he began to complain about Zhang Fan.

Luan Qingping and Jia pengxiao's brows are wrinkled. The boy doesn't seem to think he is wrong. Instead, he takes it for granted. If they meet again later, I'm afraid they don't want to work on the spot.

"Lao sun, we are old brothers. Let me remind you. You'd better take care of your son. Don't let him talk nonsense. Otherwise, something really happened later. Don't blame me. Lao Luan didn't remind you."