Ten minutes...
half an hour...
At three o'clock. Literature Museum
Su Yan came back again and brought a newly prepared list of Cultural Relics Protection Team members for Secretary Dong to review.
"Do you think this is a good job?" Su Yan asked. The Power of Time and Wealth 1968
"Twenty-three people in total?" Dong Xuebin looked at it.
Su Yan observed Secretary Dong's face, "Yes, there are thirteen people in the cultural department, six people in the Public Security Department, and four other related staff."
Dong Xuebin nodded, "Okay, it's settled."
Su Yan asked for advice, "Should we let them set off now?"
"Let everyone set out now, get equipment and equipment, control the scene and protect the scene as soon as possible, and prohibit any unrelated personnel from entering or exiting." Dong Xuebin said.
Su Yan took the order, "Understood."
Dong Xuebin finally gave instructions. "Also, the key work of all members of this working group in the next few months will be on Qingluan Mountain. No one can move personnel at will without my order." In the eyes of others, this group is just a decoration, just a formality. But Dong Xuebin has never thought about it that way. He attaches great importance to this job, so if the police want to transfer Cultural Relics Protection Work Team police officers for some tasks, Dong Xuebin will definitely not agree. He must give everyone a vaccination first. In fact, this greeting to Dong Xuebin on Standing Committee has already been made subtly, otherwise he would not personally take charge of the group leader.
Orders were issued one by one again.
The people on the task force list were full of complaints.
"Do you really want to go to Qingluan Mountain? It's far away over there."
"I heard that I might have to live in the mountains. What will my family do?"
"Hey, I wasn't on the original list, so why was someone suddenly added to the list? And I was added to the list?"
"It is said that more than 20 people are going to go this time? Do we need so many people? Isn't it just that we discovered an antique? What on earth do the leaders think?"
"Okay, stop talking. Leaders must have their own reasons for leadership."
"Yes. It seems that this order was given by Secretary Dong. If you complain again, be careful to let Secretary Dong know about it. Who knows what kind of temper our secretary has?"
"Okay, let me say hello to my family."
In a series of preparations before the working group set off, the news also spread.
Many county cadres and Civil Servants heard about this and felt baffled. Why were Secretary Dong so sure that there was an ancient tomb on Qingluan Mountain? And it seems that he thinks it is a valuable ancient tomb? This antique has not been appraised yet. Is there any basis for it? The Power of Time and Wealth 1968
Afternoon.
It's past three o'clock.
Zhang Dongfang also came to Dong Xuebin's office. Speaking of this matter with some disapproval, "How come the list of people has been tripled?"
Dong Xuebin looked at him, "I asked them to add it."
Zhang Dongfang frowned, "I think everyone is complaining a lot, Secretary. Should we reconsider this matter? If there is no ancient tomb over there, how will this matter end?" Making such a big noise is a waste of people and money. If there is nothing in the end, they Jiaolin County will lose your Lordship.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Lao Zhang, I won't do anything I'm not sure about. With these manpower, I feel like I'm short on resources." Just as he was talking, the phone rang.
Ring ring ring.
It's Mu Zhengzhong's phone number.
"Wait a minute, Lao Zhang. I'll take a call." Dong Xuebin picked up the phone and answered, "Hey, Teacher Mu, how are you doing?"
Mu Zhengzhong The tone doesn't seem right. "Little Dong, tell me the truth, where did you get this thing from?"
Dong Xuebin blinked and said, "It was dug out from Qingluan Mountain in our county. What's wrong?"
"Are you sure?" Mu Zhengzhong said.
"Of course it's confirmed." Dong Xuebin said.
"... Give me Qingluan Mountain's geographical location and detailed information, the most detailed one! My email is open. Receive it now, don't hang up the phone." Mu Zhengzhong said.
Zhang Dongfang listened and looked over curiously, wondering who Dong Xuebin was talking about Qingluan Mountain.
Upon hearing this, Dong Xuebin immediately checked the internal information and sent Qingluan Mountain's information to Mu Zhengzhong via email, "Okay Teacher Mu."
"I received it, please wait." After saying that, Mu Zhengzhong stopped talking to Dong Xuebin, but communicated with several voices on the other side of the phone. It seemed that there were several people over there, but the voices were too low and Dong Xuebin couldn't hear clearly. After about five minutes, Mu Zhengzhong picked up the phone again and said, "Little Dong."
"Hey, tell me." Dong Xuebin said expectantly.
Mu Zhengzhong took a breath, "You may have really hit the best of luck this time. I took a look at the things. This Bronze Mirror... is not an ordinary antique. It is a funerary object from the Han Dynasty, and the decorative information on it is also unusual. Then, I Archaeological Team's old friends have seen the geographical location and general Feng Shui of Qingluan Mountain that you sent, and they also think it is unusual, but we dare not make any conclusions without seeing it with our own eyes. Let's book a flight now, and you can ask the car to pick us up in the provincial capital. We will definitely arrive tonight!"
Dong Xuebin said, "How many of you are coming over? Will it be too troublesome for you?"
"No trouble, we..." Mu Zhengzhong was about to say something when the phone was snatched away by a little old man over there. The Power of Time and Wealth 1968
Just listen to the little old man say, "Little comrade, we will rush over as quickly as possible. Remember, you must protect the scene first, and we will wait until we arrive!"
Dong Xuebin said, "Sure, I understand."
"Remember to protect the site." The little old man was afraid that he would not pay attention to it, so he couldn't help but reveal, "I can tell you now with almost certainty that if there is really a tomb underneath, this tomb must be extraordinary! This may be the biggest archaeological discovery in recent years!"
"It's not possible, it's definitely possible!" Someone spoke again on the other side of the phone.
Mu Zhengzhong also said on the other end, "I haven't seen it yet, so I can't draw any conclusions. Let's go there first."
"Okay, let's book the air tickets quickly. I'll call home. I probably won't be able to go back these days." The man looked a little excited.
The phone was hung up.
The signal revealed inside gave Dong Xuebin a big Pill of Reassurance. Now he was really at ease. Archaeological Team's old comrades had almost affirmed the historical value of the tomb. What else could Dong Xuebin have to question?
So he ignored Zhang Dongfang in front of him for the time being. Dong Xuebin immediately called Su Yan over, "Xiao Su, please arrange a car to go to the provincial capital. At the airport, I have to pick up a few distinguished guests in the evening. I will tell you the flight number when the time comes. By the way, I will inform the cultural department. When we arrive at Qingluan Mountain, we will just do the protection work. Don't dig until the professional archaeologists arrive."
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