Siheyuan: Steel Mill Driver

Hu Bayi stepped forward and said, "Hello, comrade. We are the three of us."

The sloppy man waved his hand and said, "No need to say anything. I already know why you three are here. I believe you three also know the requirements of our archaeological team, right?"

"We are making an exception this time. Do you have experience in desert survival exploration or archaeology? This is very important. If you don't have these skills, we will not accept you."

The fat man stepped forward and said, "Comrade, can we go in and sit down and talk? They didn't even let us in. Isn't that inappropriate?"

"If you three don't have such abilities, there's no need for you to go in! Right?"

"Hey, how can you talk like that, me."

Hu Bayi pulled the fat man and said, "We."

"Aiguo, why does it take you so long to send someone off?"

"Teacher, they."

Professor Chen came out and saw the three people and said, "Is it Comrade Li Feng, Comrade Xiao Hu, and Comrade Xiao Wang?"

Li Feng pretended not to know him and said, "We are, who are you?"

"My last name is Chen, Chen Jiuren."

After greeting each other, Professor Chen said, "Please come in, let's sit down and talk."

The fat man looked at Hao Aiguo and said, "Let's go into the house and sit down and talk."

Entering the yard, Li Feng saw two men and one woman checking their equipment.

Several people entered the room and sat down. Professor Chen said, "I think Xiao Jin has told you everything, right?"

The fat man asked doubtfully, "Xiao Jin?"

Li Feng smiled and said, "It's Jin Wantang, also known as Big Gold Teeth."

Professor Chen smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes. He also briefly introduced your situation to me. I was very impressed!"

He praised Li Feng and Hu Bayi, and then said, "However, this time we are hiring a team leader with a special requirement, which is Tianxing Feng Shui."

The fat man asked doubtfully, "Tianxing Feng Shui?"

"Yes, I wonder if you three understand?"

"Old Hu, tell them about it."

Hu Bayi looked at Li Feng, and then poured out all the ink in his stomach. He spoke vividly and colorfully. Not to mention Professor Chen and others, Li Feng felt that Hu Bayi's words were very exciting.

This was not just a few short sentences like in novels and TV dramas. It took him more than ten minutes to finish.

Not only did it attract the three people who were packing their equipment outside into the house, but even Shirley Yang in the inner room was fascinated by what she heard.

After he finished speaking, Professor Chen praised him profusely, saying, "Our team is in need of talents like you!"

After he finished speaking, he started clapping, and the others followed suit.

Professor Chen said: "Welcome Comrade Xiao Hu to join our archaeological team."

Hao Aiguo apologized at this time and said, "Comrade Xiao Hu, I'm sorry! We have become stupid after squatting in the earthen kiln."

"Let me introduce you. These three are my students. Satipeng is an archaeologist and likes to study aliens as a hobby."

"This is Chu Jian, who likes outdoor sports."

"This Xiao Ye, Ye Yixin, is also one of the few female comrades in our archaeological team!"

Ye Yixin said embarrassedly: "Archaeology has always been my dream, Brother Hu, nice to meet you."

Hu Bayi and Fatty also said, "Nice to meet you."

"Mr. Hu is very knowledgeable."

Professor Chen said, "Let me introduce you. This is Miss Yang, the funder of our event. She is going with us. Don't underestimate her because she is a girl. She is a famous photographer for the National Geographic magazine in Coal Country."

Hu Bayi took a step forward, stretched out his hand, shook hands with Shirley Yang and said, "Hello how are you."

"Mr. Hu, let's speak Chinese. You can just call me Shirley Yang from now on."

The fat man stretched out his hand and said, "Sarira's sarira."

Shirley Yang said without extending her hand: "Mr. Wang came here with Mr. Hu, right?"

"I don't know what abilities Mr. Wang has, but this trip to the desert is of great importance, and our team doesn't need anyone without special skills."

Hu Bayi said quickly: "It's very dangerous in the desert. My friend is a good shooter."

Before he could finish his words, the fat man couldn't wait to say, "What's the desert? I went to Xinjiang that year."

How could Li Feng not know what the fat man was going to say, he quickly pulled the fat man.

After some communication, Shirley Yang decided to keep Hu Bayi.

As for Li Feng and Fatty Wang, they were naturally not selected. Hu Bayi wanted to say something, but Li Feng gave him a look.

Although Hu Bayi didn't understand what Li Feng meant, he didn't say anything else.

After coming out, Li Feng was about to get in the car. Hu Bayi saw a large bowl of tea on the opposite side and said, "Let's go have a bowl of tea."

The fat man said, "What the hell is this? You don't even give me water to drink. I'm dying of thirst!"

Li Feng said: "Get in the car, there is water in the car."

After getting in the car, he said, "Don't you feel something strange? There aren't many people around here, and there's a stall selling big bowls of tea at the door!"

The fat man was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

"I didn't mean anything. When you go out, be careful with your words. You can't say anything out of turn."

On the way back, the fat man remembered something and said, "Oh, Lao Li, why did you pull me along just now? If we tell them about our abilities, they will definitely beg us to go."

Li Feng shook his head and said, "Forget it."

"Then we can't not go, right? I'm worried about letting Lao Hu go alone."

Li Feng said speechlessly: "Fatty, can you please change your bad habits and listen to me? I didn't say I won't go!"

The fat man scratched his head and said, "Old Li, what do you mean?"

Li Feng looked at his dandruff and said, "Fuck, Fatty, how long have you not washed your hair? There's so much dandruff? When you eat with me next time, keep your head away."

The fat man said awkwardly: "These are all trivial matters, you should tell me what to do."

Li Feng smiled and said, "What are the conditions for going to the desert?"

“Do you know anything about archaeology?”

Li Feng said speechlessly: "Money!"

"If you have money, I can send you to the moon, but I can't guarantee that I can send you back."

The fat man said speechlessly: "Do you think I'm stupid? There is nothing on the moon. Why would I go there?"

"Just tell me, what should we do?"

A few days later, Fatty looked out the car window at the white snow and towering snow-capped mountains and said, "Old Li, they went to the desert, why are we here at the Kunlun Glacier?"

On the snowmobile, several soldiers asked curiously: "Comrade Li, what is your goal this time?" (Photo)

"You can tell us. If we have seen it, we can just go and capture the sample."

Li Feng handed him a photo and said, "This is our goal this time."