Sourness

This is exactly what Lin Qingshan was worried about, especially when Wang Zhou was driven away a few days ago.

At this time, he regretted that he had dealt with Wang Zhou's issue hastily, but no matter how he handled this kind of thing, there would be sequelae.

If you keep him, you can certainly put a long line to catch big fish and see what kind of relationship is behind him.But with such a spy mixed in among them, how will the usual work be carried out?

Especially for important work, do we still have to devote energy to thinking about how to hide it?

Wouldn't it be easier to scare the snake away?Let him know that everyone is suspicious of him, who knows what crazy things he will do? !

Lin Qingshan looked up to the sky and sighed, helplessly pulled his beloved little apprentice to carefully recall whether he had brought the topic in this direction in his previous work.

In Mi Yue's impression, Wang Zhou is a very cheerful and shrewd person. He has been in the research institute for many years, so he may not miss this one.

Either way, they're all going to be prepared for the worst.

The first thing Lin Qingshan has to do is to prove the reliability of this chart.

If the funeral habits of the Xishan tribe are really distributed in the shape of guardian beasts, it will have an immeasurable positive effect on their future excavation and protection work.

But at the same time, if this distribution map falls into the hands of people with bad intentions, the harm will be immeasurable.

Lin Qingshan forced Jing Rong to sign a non-disclosure agreement, seized Mi Yue's laptop, and threw the two of them out of the office.

Mi Yue was a little embarrassed, and explained to Jing Rong, "Master probably wants to find a way to apply for a new exploration mission."

Jing Rong expressed his understanding. It was so easy to make a new discovery, and he always had to find a way to confirm whether it was true.It's like when he came to the research institute, he also had a lot of questions to prove.

First of all, the matter of Wang Zhou cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

"Do you have a place to live here?" Jing Rong brazenly began to raise conditions, "It's really inconvenient to run up and down Tiantian Mountain."

Mi Yue thought about it, and felt that with Jing Rong's professional status, it was reasonable to stay for two days.Besides, some workplaces are not suitable for outsiders to come in and out, but the dormitory is not a big problem.

In particular, the place on the mountain is spacious, and the brothers and sisters basically have a room for each person due to work needs.Arranging Jing Rong to live in an empty room has no effect on other people.

Mi Yue didn't dare to harass Lin Qingshan for such a thing, but called Tao Tianran, and after getting his consent, arranged Jing Rong to live in the dormitory where Wang Zhou lived before.

Wang Zhou's room and Miyue's dormitory are diagonally opposite each other. They are both one bedroom and one bathroom.The laundry room is at the end of the corridor. There are two washing machines in a separate room, which are used by everyone in turn.

Jing Rong felt that the accommodation conditions were quite good.

After washing up and tidying up her luggage, Jing Rong knocked on Mi Yue's door with two rather delicate cardboard boxes.

Mi Yue also just took a bath, and while wiping her hair with a big towel, she was reasoning with Da Mao who was squatting on the window sill, trying to persuade him to take a bath obediently.

Da Mao still held two fruits picked from Monkey Valley in his hands, and sat on the window sill with a face of resistance.

Most animals don't like the feeling of their fur getting wet, even though Miyue found a new big towel for it with lots of red apples painted on it, it was still struggling for the last time.

Just when it was about to be overwhelmed by Miyue's softness and toughness, and was about to succumb, Jing Rong actually came to visit!

Da Mao immediately felt that this villain looked much more pleasing to the eye.

When Jing Rong walked in, Da Mao excitedly handed him one of the fruits in his hand.

Mi Yue stared straight, "Da Mao, isn't it right? There are only two fruits left, and you actually gave them to him?"

He is also a little glassy.

Da Mao hardened his heart and turned his back.

It feels that although Miyue is in the most important position in its heart, it has to fully express its attitude: bathing is such a hurtful thing!

Mi Yue glared at Jing Rong with reproachful eyes: It's okay to rest, why did you come here to hook up with his monkey?

Jing Rong took the fruit from the monkey and suddenly felt hot.

"The conditions in your dormitory are pretty good." Jing Rong had nothing to say, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Miyue had nothing to do with the stubborn monkey, and she couldn't make up her mind to force it to take a bath, so she put away his new towel sadly, and said harsh words to the disobedient monkey, "Then don't run away today. Go to sleep on my bed! You see, I have a new bed sheet, it is clean, and I have to wash it myself before going to bed."

Da Mao glanced back at the comfortable big bed, hesitating a little.

Jing Rong watched the excitement for a while, then smiled and handed the paper box in his hand to Mi Yue, "I have already said that I will give it to you."

"For me?" Mi Yue was surprised.

Jing Rong smiled and motioned for him to open it.

It's quite an ordinary kraft paper box, but there is a particularly unique LOGO on the box cover. Mi Yue identified it, and it seems to have a few words written on it.

"Liuqijia?" Miyue was curious, "Is this the name of the store? I seem to have an impression..."

When he was in Binhai, in order to find Wang Ying's whereabouts, he also spent two days in the antique street.

"That's right," Jing Rong introduced to him, "it's a well-known antique shop in Binhai in the past few years. The owner of their house is himself a master porcelain maker. Especially in the past two years, his porcelain has become more and more famous. , it’s hard for people outside to get it.”

Mi Yue opened the lid of the box, and saw a box full of shredded paper for shockproof use.Mi Yue pushed aside the scraps of paper, revealing a shallow blue and white bowl with smooth glaze.

Miyue's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the selection contest held at the Amethyst Flower Auction.At that time, a contestant was drawn to repair the damaged shallow bowl with blue and white bat pattern.

Mi Yue still remembered that she took a second look around the booth, and Jing Rong said that she would buy him a pair.

Sure enough, the other paper box contained the same shallow bowl with blue and white bat patterns.The color is green and verdant, the pattern is delicate and vivid, and the overall glaze color has a smooth and bright feeling.

There is an antique mark on the bottom of the bowl, which is not the LOGO on the lid, but a very unique seal character "seven".

Jing Rong pointed to the word "Qi" and gave him a popular science, "The boss's nickname is Qi, so with this mark, it means that he made it by himself."

Putting the two shallow bowls together, Miyue suddenly felt pleasing to the eye.

"It's so beautiful," Miyue thanked him sincerely, "It's much better than the one in the trials. You have a good eye."

"I also asked someone to find the relationship, and it's not my own face." Jing Rong smiled and waved his hands, "You may not know that the one in the selection competition is a defective product from a porcelain kiln of six or seven families. It’s going to be destroyed, but I don’t know who has smuggled her personal relationship, so I have to go to do the exam questions.”

The relationship Jing Rong can find, of course, is his grandfather.

After Grandpa Jing retired, he joined the Antique Collection Association, and he is now considered a senior member. It is very easy to ask Nan Changsheng for a plate.He couldn't stand Jing Rong's shamelessness, so he entrusted a familiar appraiser and sold two pairs of shallow bowls from this shop.

Grandpa Jing kept a pair for himself and put them on the terrace to hold bird food.

Of course, Jing Rong didn't intend to tell Mi Yue about this.

It is always a pleasure to receive a gift.Mi Yue put a pair of shallow bowls on the bedside table first, after thinking about it, she felt that this position would be touched by accident, and it would be bad if the big hair was mischievous and knocked over by bouncing around.

He put the pair of treasures on his painting case again.

The picture case placed under the window was made by an old carpenter in the village. Although the style is simple, it is made of sufficient materials, wide and thick, and the panel is made of three-inch thick elm board.The carpenter did it carefully, and the edges and corners were polished very smooth.There are calligraphy and painting blankets, pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it, and two blue and white bowls are placed on it to add a bit of elegance.

Jing Rong was also looking at his room, curious about his living habits, "Are you still painting?"

"Calligraphy and painting are all our homework, and Master will leave homework." Miyue felt a little regretful when talking about this. His calligraphy class grades have always been excellent, but what about painting...

He doesn't have much talent in this area, so his level is just average.

In Lin Qingshan's words: His drawing lines are rigid, lacking in imagination, no matter how hard he tries, he is still a serious painter.Copying murals, utensils and so on is okay, at least there will be no mistakes.If you want to be a creative painter, you may have to reincarnate.

Just because of Lin Qingshan's comment, he got a nickname among his seniors, copier.

Although Lin Qingshan also comforted him, saying that copiers are not something everyone can do if they want to.But in the end, I was still teased by the brothers for a long time.

Mi Yue brazenly praised herself, "But I still like to copy cultural relics, and I have painted murals... My teacher also praised me for my solid basic skills."

Jing Rong wanted to laugh when he heard it, and felt that the way Mi Yue was complacent and praising herself there was... quite cute.

He had some guesses about Mi Yue's real life, but when he stood here, he felt that everything he guessed had nothing to do with the clear-eyed young man in front of him.

Miyue, who had returned to her territory, seemed to be more relaxed.Jing Rong felt that he seemed to have a particularly deep sense of belonging to this place, even if there was an outsider like himself in his room, he was still in a relaxed state.

Jing Rong felt that he had seen another side of Mi Yue's character.

Mi Yue loved those two blue and white shallow bowls so much, when Lin Qingshan called her, she couldn't help but take out the photos she took on her phone to show him off.

Lin Qingshan glanced lightly, and said "Well, it's okay".

Make it happen, this is Lin Qingshan's highest praise for his taste.

Mi Yue is quite content.

Lin Qingshan came to his senses belatedly, "You said it was given to you by Jing Rong? Why did he give you a gift? Even if it's a meeting gift at the top of the mountain, it should be given to me."

Mi Yue, "..."

"Master, you are thinking too much, what are you worshiping on the top of the mountain?" Miyue's forehead was dripping with sweat, did his master regard himself as the master of the great village who occupied the mountain as king?

Lin Qingshan looked him up and down suspiciously, "Then why did he give you a gift?"

"When he took me to see the black market, I even gave him a manuscript." Mi Yue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, "Is it okay to return the gift?"

Lin Qingshan still looked suspicious, but fortunately he didn't ask any more questions, but talked about other topics, "Do you remember the place where you dug out the octagonal gold cup?"

Mi Yue sat up straight all of a sudden, "Is someone gone? Is it Wang Zhou?"

When they left Qingshui Town, Lin Qingshan said that he arranged for someone to watch the forest to see who would dig there.

"It's not him." Lin Qingshan also looked puzzled, "I'm also surprised. How could it not be him?"

The author has something to say:

Master smelled something wrong~~~~

Does anyone else remember Liuqijia and Xiaoqi?