"Gagji..."
Xiaoman, who was squatting in front of the tempered glass, suddenly turned around and yelled at Yin Xiu, pointing one paw outside, as if to say something to Yin Xiu, telling him to look outside.
Yin Xiu turned his head in surprise, stood up and walked over, looking at what Xiaoman was pointing at. Soon, his expression suddenly became startled. Immediately, a little surprise appeared on his face.
'Why is she there? '
Yin Xiu frowned, feeling a little weird.
Isn't that place an underground archaeological mausoleum? Why are people from the special department of national security here
Yin Xiu recognized Zhou Ting walking on the distant construction site where the underground tomb was discovered at a glance.
The person they met just now on the way to the company was none other than Zhou Ting from the Dragon Soul Special Brigade of the National Security Special Operations Group who was rescued by Yin Xiu!
So Yin Xiu was very surprised when he saw Zhou Ting actually appearing on the construction site.
Normally, unless there are no special circumstances, people from special departments like her would not appear casually in such a place.
Of course, it is not ruled out that she has some relatives and friends who happened to be here and she stopped by to take a look.
Yin Xiu stood in front of the tempered glass window and looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze and had no interest in finding out. Anyway, even if something happened, it had little to do with him.
Yin Xiu has long passed the psychological level of excessive curiosity.
Curiosity can kill a cat, and in many cases this is not just talk. This is especially true in the world of cultivation. Even if there are nine lives of cats, it will not be enough if you are too curious.
Therefore, most of the time, Yin Xiu upholds a mentality of not caring about himself.
Now that I have become accustomed to it, I am even more lazy to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with me.
'Tuk-tuk! '
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the office. Yin Xiu looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already around 8:40, and it was time to go to work.
"Xiao Jing, let Ling hide for a while."
Yin Xiu reminded Ning Yuejing, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book. You don't have to wait for the servants to come in and see the spirit and be frightened. As for Xiaoman and Xiaopi, there is no need to hide.
"Oh, okay, Master." Ning Yuejing nodded, gave instructions to the spirit next to her, and patted it twice with her hand.
Ling did listen to Ning Yuejing's words. After all these days, his bad temper had never exploded against Ning Yuejing. Basically what Ning Yuejing said. It can be obedient and not very noisy.
After seeing that Ling was already hiding, Yin Xiu said to the door: "Please come in."
The door of the office was pushed open, and a female clerk wearing professional attire walked in and said: "Mr. Yin, I just received an email from Mr. Ji, saying that the company will send 200,000 bottles of beauty pills first and 50,000 more." I'll take the bottle of scar removal liquid to Kyoto. You need to sign for this."
It seems that Ji Xueqing has settled the channels in Kyoto these days, at least partially.
"Okay. You put the document here for now. I'll call you after it's signed." Yin Xiu responded. He still had to contact Ji Xueqing to confirm this.
"Okay. Mr. Yin, you are busy, I will go out first..."
After the clerk finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance curiously at Ning Yuejing, who was sitting on the sofa on one side, and Xiaoman and Xiaopi, who were still squatting in front of the window.
After the clerk exited the office, Yin Xiu picked up the file she had just put down and looked at it. Then she picked up her cell phone and dialed Ji Xueqing's number to confirm the matter with her.
Ji Xueqing quickly answered the phone.
Yin Xiu asked directly: "Xue Qing, the clerk just came over and said that you sent an email asking the company to transfer 200,000 bottles of beauty pills and 50,000 bottles of scar removal liquid to Kyoto, right?"
"Yes. That's right. We have negotiated contracts with some channels in the past few days, and two of them were only finalized last night. It was already late at that time. I didn't call you to disturb you, and just sent an email to the company. there."
"You should arrange for this batch of products to be shipped to Kyoto as soon as possible. It is best to deliver them within the next two days. I have already negotiated with some ground media in Kyoto to start placing ground advertisements... "
Ji Xueqing gave a rough overview of the situation on her side.
Yin Xiu responded: "Okay, then I will make arrangements right away. It can be sent over tomorrow morning at the latest. It should be able to arrive in Kyoto the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"Okay!" Ji Xueqing responded. "By the way, how are you doing at the company these days?"
"It's fine, there's nothing wrong with it. Don't worry."
"That's fine..."
Yin Xiu and Ji Xueqing chatted a little more. He also mentioned Jiang Xianxian, saying that they met a few days ago, and Jiang Xianxian specifically asked about the company's situation.
Yin Xiu also knew that Jiang Shanxian had been helping Xianzi with advertisements during this period. Not only to the people around her, but also to promote Xianzi in various ways on her personal scarf.
Although she is not very popular yet, she still has tens of thousands of fans following her, so the effect is still somewhat limited.
"Sparky also said that she would like you to come to Kyoto when you are free. She said that she would treat you to dinner."
"Haha, there's a chance."
"Well, let's not talk about it for now. I have to continue to meet some channel dealers later to discuss cooperation with them..."
"Okay, I'll hang up now, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
After hanging up the phone with Ji Xueqing, Yin Xiu picked up the document next to him and signed his name directly on the back with his official seal.
After arranging the goods transfer to Kyoto, Yin Xiu was free. The specific work will naturally be done by the people below, and there is no need for him, the vice president of the company, to personally keep an eye on it. If this is the case, then why does the company recruit other people
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"Professor Fang, these are the comrades sent by above to assist you in the archaeological excavation. This is Captain Zhou from the National Security Bureau. Captain Zhou will be fully responsible for all security in the camp for this excavation..."
Song Ke took Zhou Ting and her party to a temporary camp and found the person in charge of the archaeological excavation, an old professor who was over fifty years old.
After finishing speaking, Song Ke said to Zhou Ting: "Captain Zhou, this is Professor Fang, the person in charge of this excavation."
"Hello, Professor Fang."
Zhou Ting stepped forward. Reach out.
At this moment, the little fat man next to Zhou Ting stopped chattering and became more honest. However, his eyes were staring at a female archaeologist on the other side of the camp.
The man didn't look too old, in his twenties, so he was probably an archeology student. But she does have one thing in common with Zhou Ting, that is, she has a pair of plump and huge breasts...
"Captain Zhou. Hello."
Professor Fang nodded lightly to Zhou Ting and reached out to shake Zhou Ting's hand.
At this time, Song Ke said again: "Captain Zhou has already read the relevant information here yesterday. Captain Zhou plans to go there personally to check the situation and solve the problem directly if possible. If Professor Fang didn't If you have any comments, please make arrangements for Captain Zhou and the others to go down later..."
Professor Fang looked at Zhou Ting and then said: "There is no problem. But I ask to go down with you later..."
Professor Fang was interrupted by Song Ke before he finished speaking, "Professor Fang, you are the person in charge of the excavation here. How can you personally take risks? I think it is better to wait for Captain Zhou and the others to solve the following problems before you continue. How about some excavation?”
Zhou Ting also responded: "Captain Song is right. Although we have all read the information, we have not gone down to check it on the spot. In case there is any danger, Professor Fang should wait until we solve the problem before continuing to explore. .”
Professor Fang shook his head and said, "Since the superiors have sent you down to take charge of this matter after reading the information I sent, I think they trust your ability to solve the problem."
"This excavation is extraordinary. The things below, including even the masonry and stones used in the construction of the mausoleum walls, are of great archaeological value. I must go down with you personally to prevent you from accidentally destroying something of great significance and value. Already…”
Pause slightly. Professor Fang continued: "As for the safety issues you are worried about, at most I will just follow you. If anything goes wrong, I will withdraw immediately. That's okay!"
Zhou Ting frowned, a little embarrassed. He glanced at Song Ke beside him and gave him a look, indicating that he should persuade Professor Fang. Let him give up the idea of going down together.
Song Ke smiled bitterly and had no choice but to try his best to persuade Professor Fang.
However, Professor Fang obviously has the same stubbornness as many researchers, or it can be said to be 'perseverance' and 'persistence'. Once a decision is made, it is difficult to convince him.
No matter what Song Ke said until his mouth went dry, he still couldn't convince Professor Fang to change his mind.
For this reason, Song Ke could only look at Zhou Ting helplessly.
Zhou Ting also frowned and weighed in thought. In view of Professor Fang's firm attitude, he finally reluctantly nodded and agreed to Professor Fang's request.
As Professor Fang said, as long as you are careful, there shouldn't be any big problems. Although they have not yet gone to see the following situation, judging from the information, Zhou Ting is still confident that she and her team members are capable of handling it.
"Professor Fang, you can go down together if you want, but you have to change into the equipment we provide."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Ting gestured to a team member behind her, "Yu Hao, take out a set of protective equipment for Professor Fang to put on."
"Yes, Captain!"
The man named Yu Hao quickly agreed and immediately took off his backpack and took out a set of clothes that were exactly the same as what they were wearing.
"Professor Fang, this is the latest special protective clothing developed by the 'Chinese Academy of Sciences'. It has strong protective capabilities. Even a small-caliber sniper rifle can hardly penetrate it."
Zhou Ting handed the very thin protective suit to Professor Fang.
Professor Fang took the protective suit and looked at it with some surprise on his face. He probably didn't expect that such a protective suit that was so thin and light that it was no different from an ordinary tight-fitting T-shirt could actually block a small-caliber sniper rifle!
"Thank you, Captain Zhou. I'll go change my clothes right now."
Professor Fang took the protective clothing in his hand and pulled it. It really felt that it was very different from clothes made of ordinary fabrics, and it was very flexible.
At this time, the little fat man next to him suddenly interrupted: "Sister Zhou, where is my protective clothing?"
"you?"
Zhou Ting turned her head and glanced at him, her eyes scanning his whole body, and then said lightly: "If you want it, you have to get it specially made. Do you think you can fit into the clothes they are wearing?"
Well…
The little fat man looked at the people behind Zhou Ting, and then looked down at his body that looked like a rubber tire ring... He was suddenly hit like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his whole body couldn't help but shudder.
Several people behind Zhou Ting also took a look at the little fat man's figure, and they all showed a bit of strange expressions, and snickered.
But the little fat guy was a weirdo in the funny world after all, and he quickly recovered from the 'blow'. His eyes turned again to the female archaeologist on the other side with a pair of huge breasts... (To be continued...)