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"Lao Ma, is this your relative?" A woman washing vegetables walked out of the courtyard, looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"A friend, let's talk about something." Ma Dexing replied, and then said to Zhang Jin, "If you have anything to say, come in and tell me."

Zhang Jin nodded and followed Ma Dexing into his house. The house was to the west, with a large living room in the middle and bedrooms on both sides. It was quite spacious. Judging from the furniture and furnishings, he lived a pretty good life.

Ma Dexing closed the door and drew the curtains, then walked to the table and asked Zhang Jin to sit down. Then he poured two glasses of water, handed one of them to him, and sat down on the stool himself.

"Why did you come to see me?" At this time, Ma Dexing seemed to have recovered from the shock.

"Lao Li introduced me here and said you could help me contact the archaeological team." Zhang Jin saw that he didn't ask about the previous matter, so he brought up the business first.

Hearing that he was introduced by Lao Li, Ma Dexing obviously relaxed a lot and said: "Since it was introduced by Lao Li, of course there is no problem, but even if I introduce you to the archaeological team, can you get their approval?"

It depends on whether you are really capable. Go to this address tomorrow to find Professor Chen Jiuren and I will say hello to them in advance."

"Understood, thank you." Zhang Jin nodded and took the note with the address on it. The address on it was No. 17 Yandang'er Hutong.

Sure enough, it would be so simple to join the archaeological team.

After talking about business, Ma Dexing picked up the water glass and drank sips of water without mentioning anything about what happened before.

Zhang Jin waited for a while, but when he saw that he still had no intention of speaking, he had to stand up and leave. When he was leaving, he turned back and said: "Your daughter should be working at the Independent Commission Against Corruption. If you have a chance, you can go and see her."

"Who are you?" Ma Dexing finally couldn't help but asked again.

"Zhang Jin is my relative."

"Zhang Jin?" Ma Dexing thought for a moment in the memory of more than ten years ago, "Brother Qiancheng? You are his relative. No wonder I think you look familiar. Is he okay?"

"You should care about your daughter." After Zhang Jin finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Madechen stood up and wanted to continue asking, but he stopped as soon as he took a step and sat back on the stool slumped with a painful and tangled look on his face.

"Xiao Shui, it's not that dad doesn't want to see you, but there's really nothing we can do about it. Their power is too huge. Only by staying in the capital is the safest way for you and me."

Zhang Jin left Ma Dexing's home and returned directly to the hotel. This was a matter of the previous game. He was already good enough to Ma Dexing and his daughter, and there was no need or intention to continue to get involved now.

The next day, after Zhang Jin had lunch, he took a car and drove towards Yandai'er Hutong. Even though the driver was an old Beijinger, it was quite difficult to find this alley by car. It really took a lot of twists and turns to find it in an alley far away from the main street.

After paying and getting out of the car, Zhang Jin looked at the large iron door with gray walls in front of him and the house number hanging next to the door. It looked exactly like the scene in the TV series in his memory, and he knew that he was not wrong.

He pushed open the small door on the iron gate and looked inside. There was no one in the courtyard. There were some expedition and archaeological equipment on the ground, and it seemed that they were only half-packed.

"Is anyone here?" Zhang Jin asked as he walked into the yard, but no one responded.

He walked to the center of the yard and looked at the houses on both sides, and found that many people had gathered in the house on the left. Judging from their appearance, the two men and one woman at the door should be Chu Jian, Sa Di Peng, and Ye Yixin. Looking inside

The four people sitting in the small living room were, as expected, the two professors Chen Jiuren and Hao Aiguo, as well as Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan.

During this battle, it seems that I happened to catch up with the scene where the protagonist group met for the first time. It should be that Hu Bayi was explaining Tianxing Feng Shui to everyone.

Zhang Jin walked into the house. The three people at the door may have been so absorbed in listening that they didn't even notice anyone coming behind him. He didn't disturb them and just stood aside and watched.

Soon, Hu Bayi finally finished his deception, and Professor Chen Jiuren immediately announced that the two of them had officially joined the archaeological team.

After Hao Aiguo apologized, he came to the door and prepared to introduce the students to Hu Bayi and the two. However, he found that there was another stranger. He couldn't help but frown and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Chu Jian and the others turned around and were startled, only to realize that there was a stranger beside them.

The accident here attracted the attention of Chen Jiuren and the others. Professor Chen came over and asked: "Aiguo, is there something wrong with this comrade?"

Zhang Jin was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so he quickly said: "Professor Chen, hello, I was introduced by Director Ma. He should have told you about this, right?"

"Director Ma? Oh, I remembered. He did call me last night and said that he had a suitable candidate to introduce to me. Is it you, Comrade Xiao Zhang?" Chen Jiuren said with a smile.

"It's me, it's me."

"I wonder what skills Comrade Xiao Zhang has?" Chen Jiuren said with a kind smile.

Hao Aiguo and the three students all looked at him, as if they would drive him away immediately if he couldn't bring up any useful skills!

Zhang Jin was well prepared for this matter. Although he did not understand archeology, Feng Shui, or desert survival experience, he did not need to know this knowledge to join the archaeological team.

He smiled slightly: "I can tell fortunes."

"Fortune telling? We don't need magic sticks here!" Hao Aiguo was stunned for a moment, and then said in disgust, "Why didn't we wipe out all of you back then?"

"Professor Hao Aiguo, I'm sorry, I'm from Xiangjiang, so it doesn't affect me." Although he knew that Hao Aiguo had such a bad temper, Zhang Jin was still unhappy after hearing what he said.

Hao Aiguo said angrily: "Since you are from Xiangjiang, why are you joining our archaeological team?"

"Professor Hao, what you said is wrong. Americans can contribute, why can't people from Hong Kong participate?"

"You..." Hao Aiguo was speechless for a moment.

Chen Jiuren quickly came out to smooth things over: "Okay, patriot, Comrade Xiao Zhang is right, no matter where you are from, as long as you really love archeology and Western culture, we welcome them!"

"Professor Chen is still more enlightened."

Chen Jiuren added: "Well, Comrade Xiao Zhang, although I say so, the danger of desert archeology this time is very high, so in order to ensure the smooth progress of the archeology, the members of our archaeological team must either understand archaeological knowledge or understand the desert

Survival experience, if you don’t have either of these two things, I’m afraid it will be difficult for everyone to agree with you!”

Zhang Jin said: "Professor Chen, although I don't have the two necessary conditions for desert archaeology, I can tell fortunes, which can help everyone avoid bad luck and complete the archaeological journey smoothly. It is also very useful to the archaeological team."

Please help."

Chen Jiuren smiled bitterly and said: "This fortune-telling thing..."

"We don't believe in such deceptive tricks as fortune-telling. Please come back!" Hao Aiguo saw his teacher's dilemma and simply stood up and became the villain.

"Whether my fortune-telling is a lie, you will know after you try it." Zhang Jin said, "Who is willing to come out and do the fortune-telling for me?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"This is nonsense!" Hao Aiguo criticized again.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, you can only tell after calculation." Zhang Jin said.

Suddenly, the fat man who was not too bothered by the excitement stood up and said, "Come here, Comrade Zhang, come and tell me your fortune."