935 Chapter 934 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”
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“Teacher, Feng Shui as a subject is also reasonable. It cannot be completely concluded that it is superstition and deception, right?” Another small voice suddenly came from a distance. Zhang Wenhao heard the voice and looked over, and saw that it was the introverted and quiet Li Ting asking in a low voice.
Zhang Wenhao was not happy to be teased in public, but thinking that it was his student who finally asked the question, and she was a girl, Zhang Wenhao didn’t want to get angry in public, so he had to put on a teacher’s air and put on a serious face, and waved his hands while looking at her.
“Whether the Five Elements and Feng Shui belong to the scientific category has always been difficult to define, and it is also the most controversial topic in major academic circles. You say it does not belong to science? Many things can be explained by science, just like what you said is well-founded! But some things are really difficult to explain., at least it is difficult to explain thoroughly with the current scientific level. Of course, I think that as long as we strictly analyze it, there is nothing that science cannot explain.These so-called masters of metaphysics have seized on this point to use their magic and deception!”
“Those well-known masters of metaphysics in various places, I heard that the lowest price for a sale is set at more than five figures. If you are older, the price will be astronomical, because they want to unite nature and man, and are busy cultivating immortality and immortality… It is difficult to recruit them…” Zhang Wenhao continued to mutter to himself mockingly.
“Five digits! Immortality! Cultivation to immortality?!”
Everyone in the car took a breath and were stunned when they heard this astronomical figure. They all looked in the direction of Han Jiuyou and Zhou Min and pointed.
Li Jun was even more surprised. His monthly salary was only a few dozen yuan, but these feudal superstitions cost five figures?Or the lowest price?Looking at Han Jiuyou and Zhou Min, there is a different kind of emotion in them…
“Hmph, those big bosses who have no culture and believe in feudal superstitions are making a lot of money.” Zhang Wenhao sneered. They worked hard day and night on scientific research and were only trying to contribute to the country’s scientific development. Although the salary was not low and the treatment was very generous, it was completely inferior compared to those so-called masters.
After the Cultural Revolution, these masters who were supposed to disappear have come out again, and they have appeared in endlessly in recent years. It is not that he has never seen a few so-called masters who help people survey the terrain and casually say a few words that no one can understand, such as places of good fortune, gathering energy and wealth, and divine dragons tapping acupuncture points. If you walk around in a circle, you will get ten thousand yuan, and those bosses and rich men must be respectful.
Otherwise, you can go to other people’s homes and play with Feng Shui, adjust the screens, smash the vases, and the numbers on your bank cards will suddenly skyrocket.
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Zhang Wenhao has always scorned these things, and even thinks that the country’s request for metaphysics people to participate in the ancient tomb is simply ridiculous and ridiculous!He has always strived to believe in science and has severely suppressed the theory of ghosts and gods. However, at this time… the disappearance of ancient tombs one after another may be just accidents, or it may be a man-made incident caused by enemy agents to cause panic in our country, but it must not involve the theory of ghosts and gods. But no matter how he reports it to the superiors, there are people who are against him!
In the past seven days, Zhang Wenhao has been in various ways since he found out about the two metaphysics people he found from nowhere.
Everyone in the industry knows that those who engage in mysticism and those who engage in scientific research are natural enemies. They are born enemies and hate each other.
When Li Jun saw Zhang Wenhao’s anger rising, he suddenly realized that he didn’t dare to ask any more questions.
Li Ting, the person who had just spoken to Zhou Min, was silent. The car suddenly became quiet. Only Annan looked at Zhou Min with bright eyes. Only personal experience can tell whether there are ghosts and gods. No matter how much others say, it is in vain, so Annan neither explained nor defended Zhou Min.
She wanted to sit next to Zhou Min, but when she saw Han Jiuyou next to Zhou Min, she immediately looked aggrievedly at Uncle Qi Zhao and Qi Huan, hoping they could help, but they just shrugged and said they were helpless.
Ten people came from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, including archaeologists, experts in geology, ten elites from the Special Department, Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou, a total of 32 people.
The journey was long and there were multiple levels to convey orders. Along the way, the mountain roads were bumpy. In the 1970s, not all roads between the mountains had highways. Most of them were mountain roads with continuous mountains and rivers and countless deep pits. It was extremely hard for everyone along the way.
The ten-day drive, simple tent accommodation, food and accommodation along the way, as well as the rush, made the people who had spent most of their lives working at desks and scientific research rooms very tired. When they finally entered Fuyuan Town, everyone in the car looked pale, as if they were seriously ill.
Fuyuan Town is located in Sichuan and is surrounded by mountains. When everyone was looking depressed, Han Jiuyou was the first to stand up, half-hugging and half-hugging Zhou Min, and jumped lightly from the back of the military vehicle, landing firmly on the ground.
When everyone saw this, they couldn’t help but sigh that it was great to be young, but only those special boys looked at Han Jiuyou with more inquiring eyes. They were holding a girl and could jump as easily as if they were walking on flat ground. Their movements were agile, clean and beautiful, and they were absolute practitioners.
This kid is definitely not just good-looking. Captain An is not always that simple when it comes to people.
Zhou Min leaned on Han Jiuyou’s arms and looked up and looked around. It was almost night, and the lights on the roadside were already on, but they were flickering, flickering on and off, and buzzing incessantly, as if they would explode in the next second.
The five big characters “Fuyuan Town Station” on the rusty stains on the right let Zhou Min know where this place was!
It has only been ten years. Has the station in Fuyuan Town changed so drastically?Zhou Min raised his head and looked at the flickering street lights. The street lights were old light bulbs covered with spider silk. It seemed that no one had cleaned them for a long time.
“Teacher, teacher!” Li Jun saw that Zhang Wenhao was sleeping deeply and the people in the car were getting out of the car one after another. When he pushed his shoulders, his voice was a little louder. He was afraid that Zhang Wenhao would blame him for oversleeping.
“Are you in Fuyuan Town?” Zhang Wenhao opened his eyes in confusion, rubbing his eyes, but his head was still dizzy.
“Well, we’ve arrived at Fuyuan Town. Captain An took us to the station and seemed to want us to get off here.” Seeing Zhang Wenhao wake up, Li Jun breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Wenhao pinched the bridge of his nose, picked up his glasses and put them on. At this time, Hao Wen came over with a bag on his back, “Teacher, Captain An asked us to go down with all the necessities for tonight. We need to meet up with the archaeological team who stayed here before.”
Zhang Wenhao patted his dizzy head. After hearing Hao Wen’s words, he immediately became energetic, “What?! Are the previous archaeological research teams staying here?! Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, hurry up!!!”
Zhang Wenhao stood up immediately. His old bones creaked as if in protest, which startled him. He was helped out of the car by two of his students. When he saw the whole view of the so-called station, Zhang Wenhao frowned.
This station is just an open space where a few broken-down minibuses are parked. It is remote and empty. People who look at it under the flickering street lights in the middle of the night can’t help but feel panicked.
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