My Inseparable House Guests

"Zhou Dongzhuo." Zhou Dongyi waved his hand for Zhou Dongzhuo to come over.

"Why?"

"I will immediately find someone to call the Cultural Heritage Bureau. You can quickly contact the various departments of the company to make them ready. If this is really Cao Xueqin's cemetery, then the company must use this hot spot to promote it. This land is donated to the country, no money."

"No money?" Zhou Dongzhuo looked at Zhou Dongyi in shock and asked, "Is that too much loss?"

"No loss." Zhou Dongyi turned his back to Fang Ze and hugged Zhou Dongzhuo. Then the two brothers whispered, "We donate the land, but there are conditions. From here on, a memorial hall will definitely be built and become a tourist attraction. This piece and the government The negotiation is good, the project must be handed over to us. Then there must be some shops around the memorial hall, and we must get a part of it. Also, haven’t you talked with the farmers around about contracting nearby land? The news hasn't leaked yet, so we hurried to pay a high price to finalize the contract. These are big profitable projects, and we will pay back in a few years."

"Then what if this is not Cao Xueqin's cemetery?" Zhou Dongzhuo hesitated, "The price of land near the imperial capital is not cheap. If it weren't, we would lose a lot."

"Trust the master, don't worry." Zhou Dongyi patted Zhou Dongzhuo's head.

"I'm not a kid anymore, don't pat my head." Zhou Dongzhuo shook his head, and then complained to Zhou Dongyi, "My brain hurts so much, so you can come to the company as an assistant to help me deal with the company. Things, you won’t come, now bb again.”

"Hehe, I will be your assistant, so I play games with you. If you are a little mature, you won't be my stupid brother."

Zhou Dongzhuo and Zhou Dongyi were both busy with their own things. Fang Ze stood alone in front of the cemetery, seeming to be studying the tombstone, but actually used force to separate the land covering the surface of the coffin a little bit, and then use force to separate The entire ancient book of the Red Chamber was delivered to Cao Zhan's bones through the already tattered coffin.

After Fang Ze finished all this, the archaeological team sent by Cultural Relics Jue was late to arrive at night, and the difference from Fang Ze’s idea that a few respectable old men would lead the team was the personnel sent by the Cultural Relics Bureau. All are young people who seem to be under thirty.

"Which one called and found Cao Xueqin's cemetery." A young man walked over and asked the people present.

"It's me." Zhou Dongzhuo walked up, introduced his identity, and explained what happened.

Of course, in Zhou Dongzhuo's mouth, the reason why Cao Xueqin's tomb was discovered this time was purely an accident during construction.

Zhou Dongzhong naturally knew that if someone who had decided with these cultural relics had a dream or something, they would definitely be regarded as a lunatic.

"Why are there only a few young people?" Fang Ze walked over at this time, looked at the people sent by the Cultural Relics Bureau and asked with a frown.

"Are you?" A young girl who seemed to have just graduated saw Fang Ze coming to the culture. She wanted to say that you don't look like me, but after thinking about it, she held it back.

"This is our company's special consultant." Zhou Dongzhuo quickly introduced Fang Ze's identity.

Special advisor?

The young people present turned to look at Fang Ze.Naturally, I know that being a special consultant for a company that builds a holiday village near the imperial capital is definitely not a simple identity, so I was surprised by Fang Ze's age.

"Our Cultural Relics Bureau attaches great importance to this discovery when we received your call, but today happened to be Saturday, and many people were resting at home, so we sent a few of us over first. If we are sure that the situation is true, experts will come over. Check it out."

The young man's politeness, but Fang Ze knew what was going on.

Cao Xueqin is very poor in front of him, which determines that his tomb will certainly not be too big, even the same as ordinary people.

In this case, it is very difficult to tell if it is Cao Xueqin's tomb.Because the economic strength of the Cao family means that there are very few in Cao Xueqin’s coffin,

Therefore, the tombstone can only be used to judge the identity.

But unless the life is engraved on the tombstone, it is very, very difficult for others to think that this is Cao Xueqin's tomb just by name.

Moreover, the Cultural Relics Bureau did not believe that only a few laymen working on the construction site could judge whether this was Cao Xueqin's purpose.So in order to avoid a trip in vain, only a few young employees from the bureau were sent over.

You deserve to be lucky, this kind of credit can be caught lying down.

Fang Ze shook his head, leading the way for these young people.

"Cao Xueqin's cemetery is here."

"Brother, look at the tombstone." The girl who spoke with Fang Ze ran to the front of the tombstone, put on a mask and gloves, gently brushed the dirt off the tombstone, and then turned to the man who led the team.

"It's really a bit like Cao Xueqin's cemetery." While talking, the man gave Fang Ze a suspicious look.

Up to now, he still wondered whether these people had forged this tombstone to make a fake Cao Xueqin for some purpose.

But young people are still very motivated.

Because Fang Ze and the others had basically dug out the coffin before, the archaeological team present only needed to open the museum carefully with tools.

The coffin was made of wood, which had long been rotten and had no research value. So although it was getting dark, the young people opened the coffin.

Sure enough, there was no funeral object to confirm the identity in the coffin, which disappointed the archaeologists.

This meant that it would be very difficult to determine if the person lying down was Cao Xueqin.

But all those who do archaeology are passionate about this business from the heart.After all, as soon as he graduated, he stayed at the Cultural Relics Bureau of the Imperial Capital. He must have graduated from a prestigious school. If he had other industries, there would be a lot of room for development. Only archaeology was purely a lifetime salary.

"There seem to be a few books here."

Just when everyone was disappointed, the girl found the book Fang Ze stuffed in.

"Carefully take it out and have a look." The leading young man suddenly changed color.

Who will accompany the funeral book in the coffin?

There are no other funeral objects, only books?

Reminiscent of Cao Xueqin's anticipation that the Dream of Red Mansions will be banned by the government, it goes without saying what this book is.

Several people Xiaoxin took out the book and looked at the page.

Shiji!

"Master, brother!" The girl carefully took out the last book, opened it, and cried with joy, "It's the whole book!"

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