Power and Wealth

Ten minutes...

Half an hour...

Three o'clock.

Su Yan returned again and brought a list of newly prepared members of the Cultural Relics Conservation Group, which he gave to Secretary Dong.

“Would you look at this, please?” Su Ron asked.

“Twenty-three?” Dong Xuebin looked at it.

Su Yan observed Secretary Dong's face, "Yes, thirteen in the cultural department, six in the public security department, and four other relevant staff members. ”

Dong Xuebin nodded, “Okay, it's settled. ”

Su Yan asked for advice: "Is that for them to leave now? ”

“Let's get you out of here now, get your equipment and equipment, control the scene and protect the scene for the first time, and ban access for any irrelevant person.” Dong Xuebin Dao.

Su Yan's orders, "Understood. ”

Dong Xuebin finally ordered: "Moreover, the focus of the work of any member of this working group in the coming months will be on Qingqing Mountain. No one can move without my order.” In other people's view, this group is just a setup, walking form, but Dong Xuebin never thought of it that way. He attaches great importance to this work, so in case there are any tasks on the public security side or other police officers who want to pull the protection of cultural relics group, Dong Xuebin will definitely not agree, he must give everyone a prophylactic injection first. In fact, this greeting to Dong Xuebin at the Standing Committee has been subtly fought, otherwise he will not personally hang the handsome team leader.

……

The order was given again.

Everyone on the Working Group's list complained about it.

“Are you really going to Green Mountain? It's a long way from here. ”

“I heard you might still be living in the mountains. What about my house? ”

“Alas, if the list wasn't mine, why did you suddenly add someone else? And you added me in? ”

“It's said to be more than 20 people this time? Do you need that many people? Didn't you find an antique? What did the leaders think? ”

“Come on, stop it. Leaders must have a reason to lead. ”

“Yeah, it seems like Secretary Dong gave the order this time. If you complain again, be careful to let Secretary Dong know, who doesn't know what kind of temper we secretaries have. ”

“Well, I'll say hello to the house. ”

In a series of preparations prior to the departure of the Working Group, the message was also circulated.

Many county cadres and civil servants have heard about this, and it seems strange. Why is Secretary Dong so sure that there is an ancient tomb on Qingyushan? And you still think it's a valuable tomb? This antique hasn't been identified yet. Is there any basis?

……

Afternoon.

More than three o'clock.

Zhang Dongfang also came to Dong Xuebin's office, some disagreed about the matter, “How did the list triple the number of people? ”

Dong Xuebin looked at him, “I let them add it. ”

Zhang Dongfang frowned, “I think everyone's complaining a lot, secretary, would you reconsider this? If there's no tomb over there, how does this end?” If they make such a big move, and the laborers hurt their money, they will lose their adults in Jiao Neighborhood County.

Dong Xuebin laughed: “Old Zhang, I won't do anything I'm not sure about. I still think there are fewer people.” Just talking, the phone rang.

Bell bell.

It's Mu Zhengzhong's phone.

“Wait a minute, Chang, I'll take the call.” Dong Xuebin picked up his phone and picked it up, "Hello, Teacher Mo, how are you? ”

Mu Zhengzhong doesn't sound right, “Xiao Dong, tell me the truth, where did you get this stuff? ”

Dong Xuebin blinked and blinked his eyes. “It was dug out of Qingxian Mountain in our county. Why? ”

“Are you sure?” Mu Zhengzhong Road.

“Certainly.” Dong Xuebin Dao.

“… give me a copy of the location and details of Green Mountain for the most detailed! My email is open, take it now, don't hang up.” Mu Zhengzhong Road.

Zhang Dongfang listened and looked at it curiously. He did not know who Dong Xuebin was talking to about Qingyushan.

Dong Xuebin immediately checked the internal information and sent the information to Mu Zhengzhong by e-mail. “Okay, Teacher Mu. ”

“I got it, you wait.” Just Yan, Mu Zhengzhong did not speak to Dong Xuebin, but communicated with several voices over the phone, as if there were several people there, but the voice was too small for Dong Xuebin to hear clearly. Finally, after about five minutes, Mu Zhengzhong picked up his phone again, "Xiao Dong. ”

“Eh, you say.” Dong Xuebin looked forward to it.

Mu Zhengzhong took a breath, “You may have really hit the luck of the big fortune this time, I saw something, this bronze mirror... it's not ordinary antique, this is Han Dynasty's funeral, and the texture information on it is unusual. Then, my old friend from the archaeological team saw the location and approximate feng shui of Qingxian Mountain from you, and felt unusual, but we didn't dare to make any definitions without seeing it, so let's book a plane ticket now, you let the car pick us up in the provincial city, tonight we will definitely arrive! ”

Dong Xuebin shouted, “How many of you are coming? Isn't that too much trouble? ”

“No trouble, we…” Mu Zhengzhong just said, the phone was grabbed by a little old man over there.

Just listen to the old man: “Comrade, we'll get there as fast as we can. Remember, we have to protect the scene first. We'll talk about everything when we get there! ”

Dong Xuebin: “Cheng, I know. ”

“Remember to protect the scene.” Fearing that he wouldn't pay attention, the little old man leaked, "I can almost certainly tell you now that if there was a grave underneath, it would certainly be unusual! This is probably the biggest archaeological discovery of all these years! ”

“It's not possible, it's definitely true!” Someone's talking on the phone again.

Mu Zhengzhong also said there: “I haven't seen it yet, I can't draw conclusions. Let's go over there first. ”

“All right, get your ticket settled. I'll call home. I don't think I'll make it back these days.” The man seemed a little excited and excited.

Phone hung up.

The signal revealed in it gave Dong Xuebin a big fixing pill. This time, he really stepped on it. The old comrades of the archaeological team have almost confirmed the historical value of the burial. What else can Dong Xuebin question?

Therefore, despite the previous Zhang Dongfang, Dong Xuebin immediately called Suyan. “Xiao Su, you arrange a car to go to the provincial city airport. At night, I will pick up some VIP passengers. I will tell you the number of flights. By the way, notify the cultural department. Just do the protection work in Qingyushan, don't dig, and wait for professional archaeologists to arrive.” (To be continued.)