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Chapter 1,050 Generous Conditions

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    Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Gao Zixi and Zhang Yuan. He felt more and more that there was some unknown coincidence in this matter from beginning to end. So now, when Gao Zixi made this request, although Chen Yang thought in his heart  I wanted to agree to her, but I always felt that this coincidence was too weird and too irresponsible.

    "To be honest, I never knew that my grandfather had participated in any archaeological excavation work, or even that he had been to the hinterland of the Qinling Mountains." Chen Yang touched his nose, deliberately making himself look a little at a loss, and then said:  "The little history of our family is only passed down by word of mouth, but after my generation, I am the only one left in the family, and some things have been interrupted by word of mouth. I am really sorry."

    Zhang Yuan picked up the teacup and took a sip into his mouth, then put it down. After rummaging through the portfolio for a while, he took out a photo and placed it on the coffee table.

    "Mr. Chen, look at this photo, you will believe every word we said before. At the same time, I also hope you will seriously consider your decision."

    Chen Yang picked up the yellowed photo. There were twelve people in the photo. Four people were squatting in the first row and eight people were standing in the second row. Next to them were various excavation equipment and  The heavy luggage and a big tent behind it.

    Among the twelve people, there are three women, all of whom have neck-length short hair in the 1950s.  The black and white photos are old and the background has long been blurred. Even some people's faces are very blurry due to poor preservation of the photos. However, this does not seem to affect Chen Yang's search among the twelve people in these two rows.  to a familiar face.

    That was a thin man standing on the far left side of the second row. He was wearing a very common Zhongshan decoration of that era. He looked to be no more than thirty years old and had a simple crew cut.

    He seemed to be standing next to everyone, but he maintained an imperceptible distance from the person closest to him.

    It seems that he is a member of this archaeological team, and even participated in taking group photos, but it seems that because of his positioning when taking photos, he is separated from everyone.

    Chen Yang has naturally never seen what his grandfather looked like when he was young, but he was lucky enough to see what his grandfather Chen Cangyun looked like when he was young in the few photos in the old house at home.

    It¡¯s just like the photo in front of me.

    In terms of appearance, he has nothing to do with handsomeness. He even looks surprisingly submissive and ordinary. He is the kind of ordinary person who is definitely unrecognizable if thrown into a crowd.  .

    ??Skinny, unsociable, and ordinary.  Even everyone in the group photo was smiling, except for his grandfather, who had an indifferent look on his face. He was obviously a member of the team, but he seemed to be indifferent and indifferent to everyone.

    Subsequently, Zhang Yuan took out more photos from the file bag.

    The photos were some life photos of the archaeological team. There were men and women. Chen Yang saw Gao Zixi's grandfather in them, Professor Lian Anqing. He was a little older, but by no means over forty years old. He had a scholarly look, and that  Like many people in that era, he was dressed plainly and looked very plain, not like a university professor.

    Among the many photos of the archaeological team¡¯s life, Chen Yang also caught a glimpse of his grandfather, Chen Cangyun, who spent most of his time alone.

    One of the photos of him playing the harmonica convinced Chen Yang that there was no synthetic factor in these photos.

    Because the old man really likes to play the harmonica, and the harmonica he played is still preserved in his family. However, it has been so long ago that Chen Yang no longer remembers the way the old man played the mouth. In fact, in his later years, the old man was mostly addicted to the harmonica and other things while drunk and half asleep.  He had thrown it away long ago.

    In the photo, the old man playing the harmonica also had a wine gourd beside him. Chen Yang recognized the wine gourd at a glance. It was something the old man carried with him. There is also a saying about this wine gourd.

    I have followed my grandfather Chen Cangyun for many years. Since I was a child, the old man liked to sit in the yard with a wine pot and drink while humming unknown tunes. Later, when the old man passed away, the wine gourd was placed in the coffin as a funerary gift.

    Now looking at this photo again, Chen Yang can¡¯t help but think of many things from his childhood.

    ??????????????????????? For example, the old man often threw me into a large vat filled with potions to soak, or secretly watched the tobacco pot with leaves stuffed in it. All kinds of trivial matters of life flashed through my mind one by one like a slideshow.

    While making people fall into memories, Chen Yang also subconsciously?I feel a little sad that the ability of the guy in front of me has penetrated too long.

    "Deal!" Chen Yang no longer hesitated. Indecisiveness was not his character, but decisiveness was.

    The offer given by Zhang Yuan was already hard to refuse. It was not like Chen Yang had turned into an insatiable person in the eyes of him or Yu Tianying.

    When Zhang Yuan heard what Chen Yang said, he immediately burst into laughter: "Okay, Mr. Chen, that's it. Let's take a day off and get ready to leave. Someone will tell you about the detailed plan on the way. Miss Gao will accompany you throughout the journey.  .¡±

    "Where are we going?" Chen Yang asked doubtfully. This mission must have a destination.

    Zhang Yuan looked at Chen Yang, smiled playfully, and said: "Qinghai." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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