Chapter 165 Archaeology, I am very familiar with it (please subscribe)
Real world.
Anling City, Qingxiu District, Linjiang Prefecture.
The night has not yet faded, and the bright moonlight is reflected on the surface of the Anling River, like a silver-gray ribbon, flowing slowly and winding eastward.
At this time.
The voice of the system sounded——
[Congratulations to the host, you have fully experienced the "Seven Star Lu Palace" copy. ]
[You have obtained the ability: the secret art of tomb raiding. ]
[Based on your professional life experience in "Touching the Gold Lieutenant (copy: Seven Star Lu Palace)", the novel "Touching the Gold Notes" (Volume 1) has been automatically generated, with a length of about 300,000 words. It is being automatically exported for you. The export will be completed in about 3 hours. Please check it. ]
[In addition, "Touching the Gold Notes" (Volume 1) needs to be published, signed, and reach 100,000 collections before the second copy experience can be opened. ]
[Special attention: Eliminate any data brushing behavior. ]
"One hundred thousand collections, the requirement for the first copy is not too high, but according to the nature of the system, the difficulty of opening the tomb raiding copy in the future should gradually increase."
Lin Chuan muttered.
Then, he slowly exhaled and calmed his thoughts.
He had just completed the 'Seven Star Lu Palace'.
In his mind, scenes from the 'Seven Star Lu Palace' still emerged clearly.
The blue-eyed fox corpse, the unicorn, the nine-headed snake cypress, the blood corpse, the red corpse beetle, the jade figurine, the purple gold box, the snake-browed bronze fish, King Lu Shang, King Zhou Mu, the seven-star suspicious coffin, etc., gave Lin Chuan a sense of magical realism.
Many of these things are beyond imagination and seem difficult to explain by science.
Not very real.
However, this is definitely a big advantage for Lin Chuan!
Unreality is good!
It saves readers from teasing that the book they wrote is an autobiography and a criminal record every day.
"This time, I am absolutely innocent."
Lin Chuan hummed in his heart.
It is still early in the morning, two thirty-five.
The speed of time in the virtual world is somewhat different from that in reality. This copy of the Seven Star Lu Palace did not take Lin Chuan much time.
The wind at night is a little cool.
Lin Chuan and the landlady Zhang Xinxin's new home is open from north to south. The evening breeze blows through the window and brings the coolness into the bedroom.
At this time.
The landlady is still sleeping soundly, curled up slightly, like a well-behaved kitten.
Lin Chuan looked at the landlady, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart. He gently covered her with a quilt, then lay down and slept beside her pillow. Not long after, Lin Chuan's breathing became even and steady, and he fell asleep.
The night faded, and the morning light fell.
In a blink of an eye, it was half past nine in the morning.
Lin Chuan woke up slowly and opened his sleepy eyes.
The rising sun was already hanging outside the window, and the sunlight fell on the curtains, reflecting a faint light. There were a few chirping birdsongs that came into Lin Chuan's ears.
The landlady next to him had disappeared, but there was a subtle sound in the kitchen.
Soon.
A little head popped out from the bedroom door, blinking bright eyes: "Chairman, it's time for breakfast."
"Okay."
Lin Chuan showed a knowing smile on his face.
This may be the meaning of life.
At least for himself, yes.
"This morning, Lao Zhang sent a message." The little landlady handed Lin Chuan an egg and said.
"What did Lao Zhang say?"
"The antique shop is popular."
Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise: "The antique shop is also popular?"
The little landlady nodded slightly and smiled: "You made too much noise in Shanghai. I guess netizens found out through Tianyan that Anling Jinshiyuan Antique Shop is your property, and then they all came to check in."
"Then our shop is not an Internet celebrity shop?" Lin Chuan asked.
"It seems so."
The little landlady nodded, and then said, "Not entirely, our antique shop still has the opportunity to become an official partner. Qianqian told me this morning that there is a unit in our city that wants to cooperate with our Jinshiyuan Antique Shop."
"What unit, what cooperation?"
Lin Chuan frowned, with a bit of surprise and thought.
"Wait for me to look through the information."
The little landlady took out her mobile phone and flipped through it, and then said, "I found it. Sister Qianqian said that the unit is called Anling City Cultural Relics Protection and Archaeology Institute."
"Cultural Relics Protection and Archaeology Institute...Did she mention how to cooperate specifically?"
Lin Chuan asked curiously.
The Cultural Relics Protection and Archaeology Institute is a cultural relic institution in Anling City with the qualifications of an archaeological excavation unit and movable cultural relics restoration qualifications. It is mainly responsible for the protection of cultural relics in the city and the active excavation of sites and tombs.
It is an institution merged from the Cultural Relics Bureau and the Archaeological Institute.
"The name of the cooperative project is a bit professional, called the identification, restoration and protection of cultural relics after archaeological excavation."
The little landlady blinked and smiled.
"It's a good match for the profession." Lin Chuan laughed.
"Chairman, do you want to cooperate?" The landlady asked Lin Chuan's opinion, "If you are interested, I will reply to Sister Qianqian."
"Okay, I can make some extra money, otherwise I will just be a gigolo." Lin Chuan said half-jokingly.
"Isn't it delicious?"
The landlady blinked her eyes as bright as autumn water, with a bright smile on her face.
Lin Chuan was startled, then smiled and said, "The gigolo is delicious, and the food is even more delicious."
"Am I your food?"
"Well... why not?"
"What kind of food is that?" The landlady blinked.
Lin Chuan looked at the pretty face of the little housekeeper, pondered for a moment, and then slowly uttered two words: "Pickled mustard."
"Potatoes..."
The little housekeeper was startled, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face, "Chairman, you started acting inappropriately early in the morning."
Lin Chuan laughed: "Yes?"
"Hmph." The little charter woman pouted slightly, "Let's talk about serious business. Sister Qianqian has replied to the message. She said that she and the staff of the Institute of Cultural Relics Protection and Archeology are coming to pick you up."
"Okay." Lin Chuan nodded.
The wind in the summer morning is always so refreshing.
The sun has not yet climbed high into the sky, and there is only a faint golden halo in the sky, dyeing the edges of the clouds in the sky with a gentle golden color.
Linjiang Mansion is located on the bank of the river, quiet and elegant, with birdsong, running water, and the faint sound of distant vehicles. The river is sparkling like a silver ribbon, gently swaying on the edge of the city.
"Linchuan."
A white SUV parked outside Linjiang Mansion, and Shen Qianqian got out of the driver's seat.
"Didn't you go to engage in anti-fraud? Why are the projects of the Institute of Cultural Relics Protection and Archeology also under your control?" Lin Chuan looked at Shen Qianqian on the side of the road and said jokingly.
Shen Qianqian stood under the sun, and her shadow spread to Lin Chuan's feet. She looked heroic in a blue uniform, with a smile on her sweet oval face, still so familiar.
"It's not because of you that I received a new project temporarily." Shen Qianqian smiled.
"Is it convenient to disclose any projects?" Lin Chuan smiled and asked.
"This project is... you."
"Me?" Lin Chuan was startled.
"You are now a talent in Anling City. The bureau values you very much. It just so happens that a batch of materials have just been excavated over there at the Institute of Cultural Relics Protection and Archeology. Part of them needs to be repaired. Bureau Zhang strongly recommends you to the Institute of Archeology. He was not worried about restoring this batch of cultural relics, so he arranged for me to follow up," Shen Qianqian explained with a smile.
Thanks to the promotion of anti-fraud apps and the exposure of a large number of real scenes from the Laojie factory area, the anti-fraud situation in Anling City is now very good.
Shen Qianqian's work in the anti-fraud center has become increasingly relaxed.
Director Zhang Biao also plans to transfer some anti-fraud police officers back to their original posts after a period of time.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Chuan smiled.
"It's not as hard as you. I went on a business trip to the devil's capital and solved a major case. I was still thinking that if I really transferred the criminal police back, would I have to hug your thigh tightly?" Shen Qianqian blinked and smiled.
"I can't miss the reward for solving the case."
Lin Chuan smiled happily.
Under the bright sunshine, a smile appeared on Shen Qianqian's face.
At this time, a car drove slowly and stopped in front of Lin Chuan and Shen Qianqian.
A girl in her late twenties, about 170cm tall, walked out of the car. She was wearing a simple T-shirt in an elegant color and a pair of jeans, which outlined her slender legs. The trousers were slightly rolled up, adding to the look. A bit of a casual feel.
She wears a high ponytail, her fair skin shows a healthy color, she looks quiet, her nose is high, her lips are red, and she has a smile at the corner of her mouth, which is gentle and pleasant.
"Let me introduce, my high school classmate, Qin Sisi, is also an outstanding staff member of the Institute of Cultural Relics Protection and Archeology." Shen Qianqian looked at Lin Chuan and Qin Sisi and introduced.
"Lin's great expert, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Qin Sisi stretched out her hand with a quiet and gentle smile on her face.
Lin Chuan gently squeezed Qin Sisi's hand. The back of the fingers was soft and cool, and the fingertips had a light frosted feeling, like a thin layer of cocoon, and he smiled and said:
"How dare I pretend to be an expert in front of front-line archaeological excavation workers."
Qin Sisi raised her eyebrows, a hint of surprise appeared on her gentle and quiet face, and asked with a smile: "There are cultural relic restoration workers, archaeological research workers, and archaeological excavation workers in the institute. How did the experts from Lin University know that I was engaged in archaeological excavation? ?”
As she said that, she looked at Shen Qianqian next to her.
Shen Qianqian smiled and explained: "Sisi, this is not what I said."
Lin Chuan also smiled: "I write online articles, and I usually write about various characters. I also look up some information about the characters' professions. Over time, I remember them."
If you are a worker of cultural relic restoration and archaeological excavation, the distribution of calluses on your palms will vary.
The former usually has calluses on the thumb, index finger and middle finger, while the latter has calluses on the ring finger and little finger.
Qin Sisi’s is a new cocoon.
As soon as Lin Chuan got started, he knew that she was a front-line archaeological excavator with an archaeological shovel.
I am very familiar with archeology.
"Writer Lin has such a wide range of interests." Qin Sisi said with a smile as a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Shen Qianqian muttered, with a slight doubt on her face: "Lin Chuan, you haven't written any novels about archeology."
She is Lin Chuan's ultimate book fan.
She ordered every novel as soon as it was published, and then after get off work at night, she would curl up on the sofa or lie in bed and immerse herself in the novel world constructed by Lin Chuan.
This was her way of peeking into Lin Chuan's inner world, and it was one of the few ways.
Lin Chuan smiled: "Come on, come on."
The first volume of "Gold Touching Notes" is scheduled to be published in a few days.
"Does Writer Lin still write archaeological novels?" Qin Sisi asked curiously.
Archeology is her major and her interest.
Many archaeologists will write their archaeological experiences into diaries, notes, or novels to record these bizarre and magical experiences.
She is no exception, and is very interested in archaeological novels.
"Archaeology..." Lin Chuan was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Well, I guess so."
"He knows a lot."
Shen Qianqian is an old acquaintance of Lin Chuan, and they have been dealing with each other for a long time. She probably knows the characteristics of Lin Chuan's novel writing, so she couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
She guessed that if Lin Chuan doesn't know it, he won't write it.
As long as he writes it, he will know it.
"Then I have to read the masterpiece of the great writer Lin."
Qin Sisi smiled, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, and the willows swaying gently.
"You'd better not read it. I'm afraid you will be fascinated by it. He writes it very realistically. Others say that the novels he writes are crimes... er, autobiographies." Shen Qianqian pulled Qin Sisi and smiled.
"Qianqian, I am more interested in realistic archaeological novels. What should I do?"
Qin Sisi smiled with a slight smile.
On the side.
Lin Chuan argued: "This novel has some magical colors, so it should not be too real."