Sourness

Because Mi Yue said to keep it secret, Qin Zhao didn't have the nerve to ask for a copy of the photos.In fact, he cared about something else.

"I don't understand." Qin Zhao reluctantly handed the phone back to Mi Yue, and asked him carefully, "Stolen cultural relics should not be solved by your research institute."

"It's not to solve the case." Mi Yue's expression was a little gloomy, and he said with some self-mockery: "How can I have that ability? I just happen to know the direction where the suspect might escape, so give it a try and see if I can find any clues."

Qin Zhao glanced sideways at Qin Han, Qin Han also looked puzzled, he was an elder, so it was more straightforward to ask the question, "Xiao Mi, are you responsible for this matter?"

Mi Yue sighed, "The suspect's name is Wang Ying. The police speculated that he might not be the mastermind, but was taken as the shooter. This person was introduced by me as a part-time job."

The ancient tomb was stolen, and the institute organized a rescue excavation.According to the usual practice, some migrant workers will be hired locally to assist in the excavation work.

"Wang Ying and I met on another project a few months ago. I had a good impression of him at the time. He was active in his work, had studied, and knew some knowledge about cultural relics protection..."

Qin Han raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to continue, "I probably understand. I can't blame you for saying this."

People who do research are simple-minded, and it is difficult for ordinary people to be on guard when approaching with such painstaking efforts.

Miyue smiled wryly.After the accident, his teacher and fellow apprentices comforted him in the same way, but he couldn't get over the test in his heart.Because he also realized that Wang Ying might have a problem before, his work attitude is too enthusiastic, he loves to ask everything, and even went to their research institute if he had nothing to do...

At that time, Miyue didn't expect that he came to step on the plate, but thought that he was curious about the institute as a layman.So the occasional slight suspicion didn't really make him vigilant.

Besides, the project is also short of people. People like Wang Ying who work hard and have some industry experience are more valued.

Then something went wrong.

"I have had contact with Wang Ying." Miyue explained: "I know his hometown is in Yuntai. He used to work in Yuntai and Binhai, and he is familiar with these two cities. And everyone knows I heard that there is an underground black market in Yuntai, so I guess he might run to Yuntai... Then I found out that he probably changed his route and ran to Binhai on the way, so..."

Qin Han nodded, "You feel sorry, so you always want to do something to solve the case. I can understand that. But Xiao Mi, don't forget what your own job is."

Mi Yue looked at him very seriously, "I know, Master. I asked the teacher for a month's leave. If I still can't find out about Wang Ying and Fenghuang Qin, I will go back and continue my work."

Qin Han nodded.

He is an old man with a serious face, his facial features are somewhat similar to Qin Zhao's, but he is old, thin, and has wrinkles on his loose skin, not as handsome as the young man.

Mi Yue felt that Qin Han was the standard image of a scholar in his mind, rigorous and gentle.And his teacher, Lin Qingshan, although he was doing academic research work, was like a crazy student in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, too free and easy.Some time ago, he insisted on studying modern musical instruments, and bought a drum set, which made the drums on the mountain so loud that the monkeys did not dare to harm their vegetable fields.

When Mi Yue thought of this, the expression on her face became gentle.

The research institute on Lingxi Mountain is his home, and after a few days away, he has already started to miss home.

Qin Han became slightly drunk and started talking more. He said to Mi Yue: "Your master promised to come and teach my students a few lessons last year, but after the lessons were scheduled, he went back on his word."

Mi Yue smiled and defended Lin Qingshan, "There are too many problems in the Lingxi Mountain area. The place is too big, and those people in the institute can't see it at all. It's like the princess tomb discovered last autumn, which immediately identified us as The area of ​​the burial complex has nearly tripled. Before I went out, the teacher was still making a report, asking the provincial Hakata to send people to support."

Qin Han smiled and shook his head, feeling a little emotional, "To witness the reappearance of the Xishan tomb group, this life is not in vain."

At this moment, Mi Yue suddenly had a feeling that "so he and the teacher are the same kind of people".

Because Lin Qingshan often repeats such a sentence.He said that the discovery of the Xishan tombs supplemented the well-known history, geography, and humanities knowledge of the Tang and Song Dynasties.

It is a miracle that belongs to the whole world.

Mi Yue was moved.

He raised his glass to toast Qin Han, and said a few words such as "work hard and contribute to the research work".Da Mao, who was sitting on the side eating corn obediently, was also influenced by him. When he saw them clinking glasses, he jumped on the chair and touched Mi Yue's wine glass with his corn cob.

Miyue didn't dislike it either, and even held up the glass to let him smell the wine in the glass.Seeing the monkey grinning from the fumes, he laughed with Qin Han.

Caretaker Qin also wanted to laugh, feeling that the two of them were a bit of a showman.

When we met at the beginning of the month, I was still holding it up, but I didn't expect that after drinking two glasses of wine, I turned out to be a madman.

Qin Han is getting old, and he can't hold on after two glasses of wine.

Qin Zhao helped him back to the bedroom, helped him to sleep, and when he came out again, he saw that Mi Yue had already cleaned up the dining table.He was wiping the table with a rag he found in the kitchen.

Qin Zhao hurriedly said, "It's enough to receive everything in the kitchen, and Aunt Zhang will clean it up."

Mi Yue raised her head, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes glistened with water, and she looked a bit naive, "It's okay, it's a matter of convenience."

Qin took care of him like this, and estimated that his drinking capacity was similar to that of his old man.He wasn't sure if Miyue was awake enough at this time, so he had to send him back to rest first.

As a result, Mi Yue took two steps with the monkey in her arms, then turned around and asked him, "I don't know how Mr. Qin got the news from the auction house?"

Qin Zhao saw that his eyes were still clear, so he said his plan, "I have two classes tomorrow morning, and then I will go to the auction house. Every auction house has a department dedicated to collecting information about this. Their network The coverage is huge and the news is well-informed. I plan to find out about them first."

Mi Yue looked a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, I won't reveal about the Xishan Qin." Qin Zhao knew what he was worried about, "Some collectors specialize in collecting certain types of antiques, and musical instruments are one of them. It won't attract suspicion. "

Mi Yue smiled, "Then I will trouble you."

What he was worried about was not all about this, but whether such inquiries would scare the snake away?

But he still didn't say anything, just nodded, thanked him politely, and then went back to the guest room with Da Mao in his arms.

The gnawed corn cob in Da Mao's hand had already been thrown away by Mi Yue, and he was replaced with an apple.

The apple was big, round, and fragrant. Da Mao held it with a feeling of cherishing it, and he was not willing to eat it.

Mi Yue felt sorry for it, patted its head and said, "Didn't you see that I bought a lot. There will be more tomorrow."

Da Mao took a small bite, and a smirk of surprise appeared on Mao's face.

Mi Yue also smiled, but he had something on his mind, so the smile seemed a little absent-minded.

Da Mao asked him why he was unhappy while nibbling on the apple, "Didn't that person tell you that he would help you find out the news?"

Mi Yue sighed because she was not sure whether Qin Zhao could help with this task.

He chased all the way from Lingxi Mountain to Binhai City for thousands of miles, not just to sit there and wait for others to run errands.

Qin Zhao is a relative of the uncle, but not his.He didn't really trust this person that much.

Miyue's character is like this, she doesn't trust people she just met.

There was the sound of flapping wings outside the window, and the figure of the little owl appeared outside the screen window, "Miyue! I'm back!"

When Mi Yue took Da Mao to take a bath during the day, the little owl flew out to play.Of course, in its words, it is to observe the surrounding terrain.

Miyue opened the screen window and let it in, reached out to touch its swollen belly, "Is this the one who came back from eating?"

The little owl hid away, with a look of joy in its big round eyes, "It's very fresh..."

Miyue laughed softly.

This is the nature of animals. Even if they are extremely curious about human life, they will still find the food that suits them the most delicious.

Da Mao tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Miyue, Miyue, you haven't answered me yet... how do you ask for news?"

Miyue thought for a while and said, "I'm going to visit the antique market. But I can't take you there, you two can stay in the yard and play, or by the lake, but don't go too far. I'm afraid you... ...Especially you," he reached out and touched Da Mao's head, "you were taken away."

When Da Mao heard that he didn't bring it, he thought he was being rejected, so he was a little unhappy.

Mi Yue coaxed it, "Look at you, you are so beautiful, people will pay attention to you wherever you go, right? I inquire about the news quietly, and I can't attract people's attention. So I can't take you. Besides, you have to help me Take care of Xiaomao, look at how it runs around, how can no one watch it?"

Da Mao remembered that it had been a long time since he had seen Xiao Mao.This little thing really got carried away with joy in the new place.

Don't let it get Mi Yue into trouble!

The little owl hadn't realized what happened, and stood on the window sill, twisting its head and listening in a daze.Da Mao, who was standing next to it, already felt that he was going to take on the heavy responsibility.It straightened its waist and patted its chest solemnly, "Don't worry, I will take good care of it!"

Mi Yue gave it a thumbs up and praised it, "Sensible and capable!"