Chapter 257
But there is still a lot of prejudice against women in this industry. Although Feng Huaying is capable, many people still think that it may be in name only. If you want to convince them, you must show real skills and be more outstanding than ordinary archaeologists. ability.

But what they think is not important to Feng Huaying: "Senior Chen, we will be digging in the tomb every day from now on?"

She is not very interested in archaeology, all she thinks about is studying woodwork. If the excavation work will be done in the future, then there is no need for her to come here tomorrow, and it will not be too late to come again when it enters the restoration stage.

It is exciting when cultural relics are unearthed, but she has to balance her time and allocate some time to her family.

"That's not necessary." Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Feng Huaying to ask this question. He didn't know that Feng Huaying came to the capital with his family: "If you think about it, some wooden cultural relics have already entered the stage of restoration. You You can go straight there."

Most of them followed from the beginning to the end, for fear that there would be some mistakes in the middle, but Feng Huaying's words made people who hadn't gone far feel very dissatisfied, and the little favorability they had accumulated during the day was wiped out.

"Little girl, don't come here to cause trouble if you can't bear this hardship." Someone jumped out and accused her: "We are very tired from archaeology, so you are not here to play."

Originally, when they saw a tender-faced and unreliable girl appearing among them, they felt out of place and had doubts about her ability. Now they are still picky and dislike the tiring work of excavation, which is even more unacceptable.

They often don't go home for a year and a half when they are doing archaeology, and they can't bear it in just one day?

Being accused by a stranger for no reason, Feng Huaying squinted: "Playing? We are not in the same tomb, how do you know I am playing?"

There was no question, just a very calm question, but it choked the man.

This person has never seen Feng Huaying's work status at all, only heard that such a gold-plated woman came over, he was not angry, and took it for granted that Feng Huaying was a hindrance.

Hearing what Feng Huaying said inadvertently, he said it bluntly.

"..."

"Without real evidence, this old man wiped out my day's work for no reason. The chairman said that without investigation, there is no right to speak. You are aimless." Feng Huaying said coolly.

"...Then, is it reasonable for you to pick and choose and want to do light work?" The old man quickly found another explanation, his face was tense, his eyes were staring at Feng Huaying, and he had already seen through your expression.

"Professor Zhang, it's all a misunderstanding." Chen Yuan stood between the two of them, blocking Professor Zhang's line of sight: "Comrade Feng did most of the transportation of cultural relics this day. Fortunately, she was here, otherwise we would have been tired by now. Get down."

So playing does not exist, and laziness does not exist, it is all a misunderstanding.

Someone gave the steps, and Professor Zhang walked down, but he was still muttering: "What are women doing here, and what can they do here."

Nie Qinhai stood up next to him: "Huaying, pay attention to your attitude and apologize to Professor Zhang."

Feng Huaying looked at the second senior brother in surprise, did he speak for others?

I haven't spent a long time with the two senior brothers, and there is no deep friendship between them, but at this time, it is a bit...

Nie Qinhai didn't look back, but told Feng Huaying in a low voice: "His status in the archaeological world is not low, don't cause trouble for Master."

Feng Huaying didn't listen to him, and asked Professor Zhang in surprise with his finally normal expression: "Professor Zhang wants to take revenge?"

That expression seemed to say, I didn't expect you to be such a person, and successfully made Professor Zhang's face green: "How is it possible, I'm not so nasty."

The word 'dirty' contained deep resentment, but Feng Huaying didn't care, and said with a smile: "That's good, then I can rest assured, I know that Professor Zhang is not that kind of person, brother, you don't have to worry."

Nie Qinhai didn't expect Feng Huaying to react like this, and his brows never relaxed.

"It's getting late. I'll go back first. See you, Professor Zhang and the second brother." Not wanting to stay any longer, Feng Huaying asked Chen Yuan, "Where do we live?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Professor Zhang and Nie Qinhai, and left with Feng Huaying.

Wangcun is a little far away from here, and they have to go back after dark.

Mu Chengbin was very happy watching from the side. In the past, Professor Zhang disliked people outside the capital, but this time he was embarrassed. Although he was not kind, he was still happy.

"There are still too few people. If there are enough people, we don't need to do these excavations in person. Every time we have to find someone to help. There are many people like you here. Professor Zhang is just looking for trouble..."

While going back, Mu Chengbin introduced to Feng Huaying the current problems of the personnel in the imperial tomb.

Professor Zhang, who was left behind, flicked his sleeves and left with a cold snort. Li Guang, who was repairing the cultural relics of the Forbidden City, said, "You little sister has a tough temper, and you are not one to suffer."

He doesn't know what her ability is now, but he appreciates her character.

Nie Qinhai said helplessly, "She will know when she suffers."

"Young people have edges and corners."

*****
The villages near the capital are not much better than those in other places. It can be said that they are equally poor, with mud houses everywhere, and blue brick and large tile houses are rare.

After eating stewed potatoes for dinner, Feng Huaying was arranged to live with the daughter of a family named Xu. Feng Huaying, who hadn't lived in such a simple house for a long time, felt uncomfortable for a moment.

"Sure enough, it's easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal." Feng Huaying said with emotion.

Feng Huaying quickly adjusted, satisfied the curiosity of the ten-year-old girl, and then fell asleep comfortably on the loess kang covered with straw mats.

On the third ring road of the capital, Ji's mother waited until dark before her son came back, "I finally came back, why is it so late."

"Everyone got together on the first day." Ji Weihe looked around, as if looking for someone.

Ji's mother saw him like that and asked, "Huaying isn't coming back today?"

I said in the morning that I might not come back at night, but by this point it was basically ready, but Mother Ji still didn't give up and asked.

"Well, it's far away from here, and I can't come back." Ji Weihe hid his regretful expression, and teased his daughter: "Is Zeying making trouble?"

"No, just be good. I saw that there were children who didn't leave, and they didn't know what to say to others, and they couldn't make trouble with the little boy." Ji's mother thought of the scene and said: "Almost put People got pulled over."

If it wasn't for almost dragging someone down, her granddaughter still didn't want to let go.

This is also called good?Ji Weihe is helpless, is this the same mother who urged him to have a son?

"Girl, you are so powerful, what if you can't get married in the future?" Ji Weihe suddenly worried.

"Go, my granddaughter is fine. In the future, there must be a family with hundreds of daughters. How can a father talk like you." Ji's mother slapped her son's hand away: "Zeying knows that she has done something wrong, so she will never act like that again." Do it, isn't it, aren't we Zeying very good?"

"Yes." Ji Zeying nodded solemnly, she is a good baby.

"You know what to say." Ji Weihe laughed.

At Cao Zhennan's house, Wang Qian said to Cao Zhennan, who was washing his feet while laying the kang, "Zhennan, what do you think about Qin Hai and the others?

Because their men both work in the same factory, and the two of them also have a share, and many places overlap. Today she knows that Minghui's family is fine, except her nephew has a small cold.

"Qin Hai attaches great importance to the wooden utensils unearthed from the imperial mausoleum, so it's nothing surprising." Cao Zhennan said, "Fortunately, the project is almost finished now, otherwise we would be too busy."

"By the way, Hua Ying is also going to the Imperial Tomb, Qin Hai knows, right?" Wang Qian was puzzled.

"You know?" Cao Zhennan thought a little uncertainly, "Brother should have told him."

(End of this chapter)

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