After saying hello to Xuanyuan, Zhang Yu looked at the time and drove to get off work while humming a song.
In his opinion, the possibility of finding evidence of Mei Qian's guilt this time is not very high.
After all, if Mei Qian had really done something, he would have been afraid of having his tail cut off early, otherwise he would not have written about it with much fanfare.
But as anyone said, since great efforts have been made to promote the excavation of the ancient tomb, the plan can only continue.
However, these are things that the captain and the experts of the special team need to consider. For now, it is enough for him to just make soy sauce and wave the flag.
Besides, he feels very satisfied with the current situation.
Every time he comes home from get off work, he will buy some vegetables, cook them himself, and enjoy a warm dinner with his wife.
Of course, there are not many times when he can get off work on time. Most of the time, his wife has dinner ready for him to return.
Occasionally, we would argue over working hours or family matters, but both parties were very restrained, and no matter how serious the argument was, they would usually not take action.
unless……
The well-educated wife was so angry that she hit him twice...
Since returning from a business trip in Nanyun, Zhang Yu's work has been slightly adjusted, and he is not as busy as before. He only stayed up a few nights while chasing "Killer Diary", and the rest of the time is basically guaranteed to be back.
We have hot meals at home, and we rarely get called away in the middle of the night.
Over the past two months, the relationship between the couple has been steadily improving.
So much so that they all planned to give birth to a child immediately.
"Isn't this your cunning friend?"
After dinner, the couple was leaning on the sofa and watching TV. His wife, who was sleeping on Zhang Yu's lap, suddenly pointed at the TV screen with the remote control and said with some surprise.
Zhang Yu, who was fiddling with his cell phone, couldn't help but raise his head, and was also stunned, and simply looked seriously.
It turns out that my wife had just tuned to Xiadu TV station, which was playing the pilot film of the archaeological exploration program "Xiadu Supplements".
Mei Qian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, appeared on the screen and said seriously to the reporter: "...I have very little knowledge of archaeological excavation, mostly from books and the Internet. I don't dare to participate in the program this time.
I call myself a teacher, but I am just a student who comes to learn from experts and increase my knowledge..."
Then the reporter asked: "But Mr. Mei, many people now say that your knowledge of history, culture and ancient tombs exceeds that of many scholars. Otherwise, you would not be so popular."
Mei Qian smiled and said: "The reason why tomb robbing is attractive is mainly because it caters to people's curiosity and stimulates people's sensory stimulation of exploring the unknown world. And the reason why people are curious comes from the unknown. Since it is unknown, then
Doesn’t it all depend on the author? Of course, in order to make the plot more immersive and realistic, many details need to be paid attention to. Therefore, I also did some research, but it was just a mechanical application. To be honest, research
Being thorough is not something I can do at my age."
"This guy didn't say that at first." Zhang Yu curled his lips.
"Oh?" His wife looked up at him curiously.
Zhang Yu snorted: "When I interrogated him before, he was very arrogant. He insisted that he was making it up. When I asked him what information he had checked, he gave a confused answer. His attitude was not as good as on TV."
"No matter how bad his attitude is, you can't find any evidence." The wife rolled her eyes: "I don't think he is a tomb robber. He makes more money in one year by writing books than you will earn in a lifetime. Is he really guilty of robbing a tomb?"
Zhang Yu burst out laughing: "That's not what it meant." He wanted to say a few words, but then he felt a pain in his waist.
I heard my wife say dissatisfiedly: "Don't be lazy, hurry up and name the child."
"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, but you're giving it too early." Zhang Yu complained.
"Choose a good name so that I can find someone to take care of it. You don't know how important it is for a child to have a good name." The wife pressed her hands again.
Zhang Yu paused and quickly picked up his phone again.
But he didn't think so in his heart.
Is a good name really important?
My name is Zhang Yu, and I haven’t even gone to heaven. Aren’t I dealing with criminals every day and worrying about mortgage and car loans?
My wife's name is Mi Rou, but she is only gentle occasionally.
Oh, there is also a guy called No Money. He keeps saying he has no money, but he is actually very, very rich!
Of course, he would never say these words at this time. He would just resign himself to browsing various naming websites, trying to find a loud and nice name.
The other hand gently caressed my wife's belly...
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Ning Chi remained as usual, watching Mei Qian take the medicine before leaving get off work.
Mei Qian sat on the balcony in a daze for a while, confirming that the distant surveillance was still there before re-entering the study.
The enthusiasm for creation was high before, but now, this new film, which combines elements of "Myth", "Quest for Qin" and so on, is just the beginning.
And because I wanted to add some folklore stories from the earth, I had to delete, delete, and modify the content of tens of thousands of words. Three days ago, it was less than half of the progress, and now it is still less than half.
As his imagination expands and the outline is improved, the number of words is expected to begin to expand uncontrollably.
What was originally 100,000 words may become a long novel.
However, tonight may be because it is my first time to participate in a TV program, so I am too exhausted.
No matter how hard he tried, he could never get into the ideal writing state.
Helpless, I had to give up the struggle, quickly get some snacks, find a movie on the website that was said to be very touching, and watch it while eating...
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"Hoo! Hoo..."
A series of rapid breathing sounds came to an abrupt end when the mobile phone beeped.
Ning Chi stood up again and ended today's push-up exercise.
He wiped the sweat from his head with a towel and then walked straight into the bathroom.
After he took a shower, he wiped off the water mist on the mirror with his hand, revealing a young man with a strong body and sharp edges on his face.
He looked in the mirror and put the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose again. In an instant, all the sharpness and edge were covered up.
Lying down comfortably on the bed, Ning Chi opened the software, put a lot of fishing gear into the shopping cart, and confirmed the delivery time one by one, trying to choose the fastest one.
I estimate that I can go fishing for two days before resting on the weekend.
However, while he was enjoying himself, a message was suddenly inserted into the screen.
He was slightly startled and clicked on 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 was also a series of numbers with pauses.
Then I held my phone and waited quietly.
It wasn't until the text message alert sounded again that I glanced at it, but this time I didn't reply. I just silently emptied all the items in the shopping cart.