Wang Qiang became angry at the mention of this so-called title.
"Isn't this insulting? The advisory group was agreed upon, but I am the driver? Who decided this? I have to discuss it with them!"
Lin Yi and Abu both suppressed their laughter and loaded their luggage into the car.
Wang Qiang was mumbling beside the car, but his eyes were gradually attracted by a graceful figure next to him.
In the camera car next to it, a tall girl wearing a military green jacket, black tight breeches, and boots was carrying her huge outdoor backpack on the roof of the car.
This bag was half a person's height. She carried it for a long time but still didn't hand it over.
"Fat brother, stop worrying about the driver and hurry up and help!"
"Isn't this my Da Lulu?"
"Where's the big one?"
"Don't be mean, this is my goddess Bai Lu, the most popular female host at the moment, and a famous short video blogger, with more than five million fans on the Internet."
"Look at my figure and appearance, tsk tsk, long hair, big man, oval face, high nose bridge, furrowed and missing, fair skin, double dimples when she smiles, the more you look at it, the better it is, what the hell Good! I just don’t know if she likes to drink Mixue Bingcheng like me."
"Keep it for yourself. I have been studying abroad since I was a child, and my family is not short of money."
"I have been playing extreme sports since I was a child. I can ski, skydive, dive, and ride. I can do it all, and my level is not low. When I first entered the industry, I worked as a war correspondent. I participated in the whole report of peacekeeping operations. I am still a black belt in judo.
"No wonder I was sent to participate in this mission. It's not easy. Fat brother, can you handle it alone? Why don't you send me your location and I'll help you."
"No, you don't need to call in outside help for this!"
As Wang Qiang spoke, he inserted the live broadcast device into his waist and hurried over.
"Hey, beauty, be careful not to hit yourself. Give it to me." As she said this, she reached out to help Bai Lu lift the big backpack and handed it to her colleague on the roof of the car.
"Thank you, may I ask, which car are you the driver of?"
Bai Lu turned around and knocked back all the words Wang Qiang had prepared to start a conversation.
"Oh, it's the consultant's car next to me."
Bai Lu looked at Wang Qiang with her big watery eyes.
Wang Qiang could only nod with tears in his eyes.
"Yes, I am their driver."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Bai Lu. Please take care of me along the way."
As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, and he generously extended his hand in front of Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang immediately put on a crazy smile, rubbed his hand on his clothes again and again, then handed it over and gently shook Bai Lu's hand.
"AUV, fat brother has taken the goddess's hand now. This hand can't be washed again in the future."
"Not only can't you wash it, but you can't let others touch it easily in the future."
"I'm so envious of my fat brother. Even as a driver, I can be so close to the goddess."
Each vehicle was ready, and the team responsible for security and rescue also began counting people.
"Attention all vehicles, all personnel board the vehicle quickly and get ready to go!"
Bai Lu opened the car door, turned around and smiled at Wang Qiang, then turned and boarded the team's camera car.
The car had driven away for a long time, but Wang Qiang was still standing in the same place. The dust raised was like a spring breeze to him.
"Master Wang, can you stop being so angry? It's time for us to start the train!"
Lin Yi put his head out of the window and shouted.
"You are just arrogant. You are all civilized people. Can you please pay attention to what you say?"
Wang Qiang cursed and opened the driver's door.
Big Brother Abudu served as the guide for this operation, and their car naturally became the lead vehicle.
According to the plan, the convoy drove all the way into the Taklimakan Desert. They first stopped at the location where Lin Yi and the others discovered the ancient tomb community, conducted on-site inspections, collected useful materials, and then handed the site over to the local cultural relics and archeology unit, and they continued on their way.
Although there are no special landmarks here, for Abdul, a gold medal guide, it is a piece of cake.
After traveling in the desert for several hours, the convoy successfully arrived at its destination.
Professor Yu was the first to get out of the car and headed straight for the broken Shinto monument.
"Yes, yes, it's the same as what Comrade Xiaolin said before."
He held up a magnifying glass while kneeling on the ground and identifying each word.
"Looking at the photos is not as impressive as the real thing. The inscriptions on this stele are very neat and well preserved. You see, here, it is mentioned that the owner of the tomb participated in the construction of King Jingjue's tomb.
This is important evidence that the ancient country of Jingjue once existed here. "
The assistant beside Professor Yu marked and took high-definition pictures on the spot.
Mr. Lu and his assistant were studying the stone statues on the sidelines, and the conclusions they reached were very different from what Lin Yi had said in the live broadcast room before.
This time, the "Sugar Triangle" live broadcast room became famous again, and the number of followers soared to 200,000.
In Lin Yi's mind, the system's beep sounded again.
"Congratulations to the host. The number of followers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 200,000. The system has issued a reward: a catalog of exotic plants and animals."
Everyone is performing their duties, and Team Leader Sun is currently in front of the camera, being interviewed by Bai Lu.
"This is the first stop of our archaeological operation. The archaeological team led by me has made significant progress and gains at the first stop..."
Wang Qiang leaned on the car, chewing melon seeds, and complained to the water friends in the live broadcast room.
"Did you see it? It was obviously us who discovered it first, but we took the credit for it instead."
"Who makes others the leaders?"
"Bah, what kind of leader is he? He's just a stick, a stick who doesn't understand anything. How did the person named Sun get to the position? Others don't know, but I know best."
"Tell me about it, brother. My mobile phone has enough battery and the internet is fast."
"I can't go into details, but I can only tell you that this guy is a idiot. When he was young, he followed the archaeological team to gain experience, and he was always trying to get credit for his achievements. He has extremely little professional knowledge, and he also likes to show off."
"Hey, when can we change this style of layman leading expert?" Wang Qiang sighed while spitting out the melon seed peel.
After finishing the interview, Sun Bingjun got into the car to escape the scorching heat of the desert, and his secretary Xiao Feng came over to report to him.
"Director Sun, Professor Yu just said that there are indeed only half of the epitaphs that can be found on the surface here. The remaining half that contains important information may be buried in the nearby sand. We don't have time to investigate, so we can only hand it over to the local archaeological unit. Come and discover.”
“How could such an important opportunity be handed over to the local archaeological team?”
With his keen sense of smell, Sun Bingjun immediately noticed the problem.
Once the second half of the ruined stele is unearthed and records important historical information, the credit will belong to others.
The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade. How can this be done?
"Tell Lao Yu to dig on the spot first to see if there are jujubes or not. If there are no jujubes, hit three poles. Maybe we can find the other half, which will be very helpful to the further development of our archaeological work!"
Forget it, I'd better go there in person and tell Xiaosun and the others that they can come and shoot some material on site. "
After saying that, Leader Sun came to Shinto in a dusty state, and the camera team quickly followed.
"Who is that? Yes, you two, get some tools and dig up the small sand dune next to the Shinto monument first."
The two men started working with shovels and pickaxes.
Lin Yi, who was not far away, suddenly shouted:
"Stop it! That's the desert mole cricket's nest!"
PS: The editor put it on the V shelves at short notice, and did not prepare any remarks. I will add a few more chapters. I hope you can support me a lot.
