Chapter 112 Remittance Advice
"I just found something in Xu Boyuan's book, let me show it to you."
Just as she was about to get up, Lin Mochen held her down, "Don't move, I'll come. Where are you putting it?"
"On your desk is the "Ancient Civilization of Turpan"."
Lin Mochen was stunned when he saw those remittance notices, "So many, and they lasted for such a long time."
"And this Chang Mengsong can't be found online. I'm going to call him tomorrow and ask Uncle Qin for some information."
Lin Mochen took her hand and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"Mr. Lin, just be your good and kind doctor! If something goes wrong, I will definitely tell you and I won't resist, I swear."
Xu Jiayu smiled and shook his head Lin Mochen's hand, "Mr. Lin's hand is so hot. Can you rub my belly for me? It really hurts."
Maybe it was because of the rainy day. Lying alone in bed always felt wet and cold, but when Lin Mochen hugged her, it was like there was a giant warm baby behind her.
The surgeon's hands were light and warm, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
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Zheng Yunyun's incident did not cause much turmoil in the work unit. Director Gao only used the word "sick" during the regular meeting and walked away with ease.
Except for her and Ye Zhen, other colleagues thought Zheng Yunyun was just sick.
"Why are you so lost? I thought you had never liked Zhang Yuze. It turns out you were just pretending to be free and easy."
Seeing that Ye Zhen seemed to be in a bad mood, Xu Jiayu pulled her aside.
"What?" Ye Zhen looked confused.
"Didn't you help deliver Xiao Zheng's mobile phone to the hospital yesterday?"
"You mean Zhang Yuze?" Ye Zhen nodded, "I understood as soon as I saw the phone number. We probably hooked up on the night we had dinner together."
Ye Zhen spoke very calmly, without looking sad for Zhang Yuze, but her mind seemed to be elsewhere.
Seeing that she was distracted, Xu Jiayu simply changed the topic, "You didn't draw me in the first round, so you should go ahead and work hard and don't think too much."
"Oh! Let me tell you, some people just make a fuss out of a molehill and call an ambulance for a minor illness. How can that be done? I think they just want to be lazy~"
Sun Siyu's sinister voice sounded from behind again, but this time Shen Ping pulled Sun Siyu away before Xu Jiayu could speak.
Seeing this, Luo Miaomiao came up quietly, "Sister Xu! Is Xiao Zheng's illness really not serious? In yesterday's video, you were clearly sitting outside the operating room."
"Ah? Really? No, no, you misunderstood. I just found a place to sit and wait for my husband. At that time, Zheng Yunyun's mother came. I really don't know what the disease is." Xu Jiayu started laughing. , "By the way, is Deputy Qin here today? I want to ask him something about my father."
"Uh... uncle? Here he is, I saw him going to the office just now!" "That's okay! Thank you, Miaomiao!"
The topic changed so quickly that before Luo Miaomiao could recover, Xu Jiayu had already climbed upstairs quickly.
Qin Zheng was obviously stunned when he saw Xu Jiayu, and then greeted her with unusual politeness and sat on the zigzag sofa in the middle of the office, while Qin Zheng himself sat at the main seat, and even asked someone to serve her two cups of hot tea. Even the office door is open.
"Oh! I have to thank you for what happened to Xiao Zheng yesterday! I heard that you also fainted, and you really did. Why didn't you tell me in advance that you had haemorrhage? Look at the injury on your forehead, sir. Xu knew it was time to feel sad again. ”
Although Qin Zheng said this, his behavior towards her was more distant than when she first entered the museum. Xu Jiayu understood what Qin Zheng meant, but she didn't care and went straight to the point.
"Uncle Qin, there is a question that has been bothering me for a long time. It is about my dad. You are his best friend. Can you help me answer some questions?"
As soon as he heard that it was about Xu Boyuan, Qin Zheng's tense nerves immediately relaxed and he leaned back in his chair. "So you want to ask this, okay! Then you ask."
"My dad and you met in the city archaeological team, right?
Qin Zheng nodded, but looked into the distance, "In 1999, I remember very clearly that we had just finished a project in August of that year, and your father came to the unit in September. At that time, Boyuan was a top student at Beijing University, and he was also a student at Suzhou. He is the direct descendant of the teacher, and everyone in our team said that they were looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally a professional top student came to support our grass-roots team.”
"To say that your dad is really professional and experienced in field archeology, he can endure hardships, he is humble and approachable, and he can get along with anyone, and he has become the captain of our team within three years, which is incredible. It’s unprecedented and unprecedented! It’s a pity that Lao Xu is in poor health! If he could continue to work on the front line, he would have achieved greater success.”
"Really, but I heard from other colleagues in the library that my father is old-fashioned and taciturn, which is difficult to get along with."
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"Oh! What do those people who have only been working in this industry for a short time know? Your father..." Qin Zheng suddenly choked up at this point, "I can't say much else, but Xiao Xu! You have to remember you Dad is a very upright and kind person, and he is worthy of anyone in his life.”
"Really?"
Xu Jiayu's sneer brought Qin Zheng back to his senses, "Oh! Look, Uncle Qin, why are you talking about these old things again? Good boy, you can ask whatever you want."
As he recalled the past, Qin Zheng's words became much more cordial than when Xu Jiayu first came in.
"Uncle Qin, it's like this. When I packed up my father's belongings, I found that he graduated in 1991 and never went to graduate school. Do you know where he worked before returning to H City?"
"It was the Cultural Administration Bureau of Beijing City, but it wasn't called that name at that time. Your father's mentor, Mr. Su, organized desert archaeological excavations and spent most of his time in the northwest of the motherland doing inspections and research. I heard him talk about it Some said that the conditions were very difficult at that time. There were no shuttle buses between the city and the desert, and many of the measurements had to be done manually. Your dad even joked with me that Taklimakan was covered with his footprints."
After confirming that Xu Boyuan had indeed talked to Qin Zheng about desert archeology, Xu Jiayu took out a stack of bank remittance advices from his bag.
Lin Mochen helped her sort out these remittance slips from Xu Boyuan's other books after her morning exercise.
"Uncle Qin, I found these things from my father's belongings from 1994 to 2011. I wonder if you have seen them in your daily work?"
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Qin Zheng picked up his glasses and put them on. He stood up and went to the coffee table. When he saw the words "Bank Remittance Advice", he felt as if someone had slapped him from behind. He didn't speak for a long time...
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