Although Su Jingmo said that Tang Jiaming shouldn't be a big threat, at least he saw Su Jingmo's point that made Tan Cheng's heart, but Tang Jiaming was arranged in the city to deal with the cultural relics shipped from Ninghua Village. , In the week after that night's conversation, Tan Cheng failed to meet Tang Jiaming.
He also tentatively asked Zhang Jun and other colleagues about Tang Jiaming's situation, and got the same answer.
"He, he has been very busy dealing with cultural relics recently. Although they stayed indoors without the scorching sun at that time, they didn't get ashamed every day like us, but there are a lot more people on our side. Brother Tang has a lot of people. Little, we shipped a lot of things to be recorded and processed. I took the things over that day, and that scene, tsk tsk,” Zhang Jun thought of the scene where he saw a few people fell down to the ground in the morning when they were so tired, “I’m afraid those who spliced porcelain My eyes are going blind."
When Zhang Jun said this, he thought of the broken porcelain that Tan Cheng brought out of the tomb, put down the brush in his hand, stood up, walked over to Tan Cheng, and said in a low voice, "I have made some of the porcelain these days and nights, according to what you can see. In those sentences of Qing, the porcelain should describe a war."
Qin Cheng looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to the two of them. While digging away the soil with a shovel, Qin Cheng said carefully, "What's written on it?"
"I haven't finished spelling it yet, I just saw the words 'fierce war' and 'three out of 30,000 soldiers' above. It is estimated that it should describe war, but who is fighting against whom, whether it is a civil war or a war with a foreign country, then that's it. I don't know yet. I'm afraid I won't figure it out until the stitching is done."
Qin Cheng nodded and asked: "The pieces I gave you may not be the same porcelain bottle. The wooden beams in the tomb collapsed and the tiles and masonry crushed a lot of things. I will also be able to find the engraved porcelain pieces. Bring it all out."
"Well, those are really not a porcelain vase... But the porcelain vase is excellent in both workmanship and texture. The bottle body is firm and delicate, the glaze layer is thick and moist, and the whole body is blood red but as warm as jade, yes. The red-glazed porcelain is excellent! Oh, it's a pity it's broken..."
Zhang Jun is very interested in porcelain objects, and his research on porcelain is above Qin Cheng. When he talks about this broken porcelain bottle, he is full of regrets.
Qin Cheng couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, "It's naturally impossible to repair it if it's broken, it's useless no matter how bad it is."
"Is there still such red-glazed porcelain in the tomb?"
"This red-glazed porcelain was placed under the collapsed eaves at the edge of the tomb, and it all shattered."
"Tsk tsk, what a pity," said Zhang Jun, remembering that Tan Cheng was going to Shanxi, and asked, "When do you plan to go to Shanxi?"
Even though it was the end of September, the noon sun was still a bit tingling. The temperature in the 30's was so hot that Qin Cheng felt flustered. He took off the hat on his head and fanned, "I contacted you the day before yesterday and mentioned it to you. The son-in-law of the old driver, he said that he probably doesn’t have time for work, so he’s planning to go there on National Day.”
Zhang Jun listened and nodded: "That's right, I'm afraid we will have a little free time on the National Day for seven days. Then you can ask Wu Hai to go with you."
"Well, I told Wu Hai, we will leave after the work here on the 30th. If there is no harvest, we should be back on October 7th or 8th, but if we really find something, I don't know when we will be able to. came back."
"When the time comes, you should take a long vacation. It happens to be Yansan. It can be said that there are internships there."
"If there is gain, there is nothing to be absent from work," Qin Cheng said with a smile: "I also hope that there will be a good result there."
Before Qin Cheng's voice had finished, Li Guoxian, who noticed the two of them whispering, came over, "Go there? Where are you going?"
Didn't notice Li Guoxian approaching, this sudden interjection shocked both of them, but then Tan Cheng turned around and said to Li Guoxian, "We're talking about going on a trip for seven days on National Day."
"Well," Li Guoxian agreed after hearing this: "It's time for you to go out for a walk. There's a lot of things happening and a lot of work during this time. It's better to take this time to relax, just the two of you? Don't bring a girl. Friends or something?" Li Guoxian winked and said to the two young people.
"No, no, I'm not going," Zhang Jun replied before Tan Cheng could speak, "I have to accompany my girlfriend in those days, and as for Tan Cheng, I guess he also went with his girlfriend. "
"Oh? I really haven't met Tan Cheng, your girlfriend." Li Guoxian laughed and patted Tan Cheng's shoulder, "You spend a day in this Ninghua Village, and I'm worried that you won't even be able to get a girlfriend. , where are you going to play?"
"Where is it, you don't know about me, Professor, this kid can play with anyone else." Zhang Jun winked at Qin Cheng, who was speechless, "He just handed it in two days ago, and I still have it. I've seen it before, she looks pretty and clean, and her name is Xia Tong."
Zhang Jun's bragging kung fu, Tan Cheng's skills, can't beat the horse, but this kind of nonsense has also changed the subject. Tan Cheng suspected that Li Guoxian knew about some of the tombs. If this suspicion was established, Tan Cheng wanted to rely on Li Guoxian's knowledge and ability to find the connection between these tombs and Shanxi. I met the old driver and learned that there are antiquities of the same style in Shanxi.
Li Guoxian has done archaeological work for so many years, and he has seen countless antiquities. At this point, Tan Cheng still has to hide some.
Li Guoxian was Tan Cheng's mentor. Tan Cheng used to trust him very much, and he trusted this well-known archaeologist in China, but this time Tan Cheng couldn't trust him. Thinking about it now, Li Guoxian did not step into the tomb once. Li Guoxian should have known that the tomb was in danger, but if that was the case, Li Guoxian let them take the risk... He didn't know what Li Guoxian thought, so he just rushed to this point, Qin Cheng couldn't tell him a lot of things.
Those who seem kind are not necessarily kind, and those who seem right are not necessarily right.
This is Qin Cheng's thought, and it is also Jiang Ping's thought at the moment.
"Why can't you go to Ninghua Village anymore?" Jiang Ping almost spit out this sentence through gritted teeth, "There are three lives there!? Those are human lives, not cats and dogs!"
When chasing the two tomb robbers to Sichuan, the two suddenly disappeared as if they had evaporated. Jiang Ping wanted to check the local video, but was told that there was no certificate from their Shaanxi chief. It can't be called casually.
He rushed back in a race against time, and his body was still muddy, but his leader here said he didn't care about the case
Director Luo Zhian looked at the subordinate who was climbing very fast but stopped at the deputy bureau indifferently, picked up the tea and sipped and said slowly: "You can't control this mysterious case, no matter the process of the case or the possible results, All of them are not in line with today's values! The last time there was such a nonsense post on the Internet, and Xiaolin had that kind of thing again, and people were panicked! If this case goes on like this, I don't know what it will become! Those archaeological lunatics Just let them go, can we stop us if we want to die?!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ping seemed to have heard some absurd remarks, and said in surprise: "Do not plead for the dead, this is in line with your values?!"
"Jiang Ping! Pay attention to your words!" Luo Zhi'an slapped the table and said sternly, "You know the shit! If I hadn't endured your bad temper, you would have been fired long ago! You really think this world is capable Can the taller be in the position?! You are already thirty-five or sixty-six, and the deputy bureau has been in charge of me for several years, and you still don’t know the reason!?”
"I'm fucking flattering without you!"
"Fuck you!" Luo Zhian angrily threw the teacup in his hand directly on the glass wall behind Jiang Ping, making a harsh sound.
"I'm flattering? If it weren't for me, you, Jiang Ping, would still be able to stay in this bureau as an uncle?! Can you let someone call you Deputy Jiang?! You are very selfless in handling those cases! You dare to arrest your son, and the people love you so much? You don’t know that if I hadn’t pushed you down, you would have been fired! Your wings are hard and you dared to scold me? Not enough shit for you? Let's find another one?"
Luo Zhian himself has gained a lot of fat in the past few years, and he was so angry that he didn't care about his image. After scolding for a while, he couldn't breathe evenly, panting heavily, and pointed at the office door, "You, you go out! I thought you had grown a little bit, and I didn’t even think about it when you were in your thirties! If someone didn’t speak up! How could these three murder cases be left there! The above doesn’t want this matter to start, even if you are a monkey grandson who wants to go to the sky , then the Tathagata will block you!"
Luo Zhi'an's words woke Jiang Ping up a bit. It was as true as Luo Zhi'an said about Jiang Ping's temperament. If Luo Zhi'an hadn't been able to stand up for the cases he had done over the years, there would have been thousands of reasons for him to lose his job. Bian Luo Zhian can let him sit in the position of the deputy bureau, which can be regarded as this person's approval of him, so that he can do things as much as possible. If it is placed in ancient times, it is a gift of knowledge.
"But no matter what you say, those people above can't leave this case alone!? The murder case is here, and it is left like this, what will the masses say!"
Seeing that Jiang Ping's words were no longer blunt, Luo Zhi'an softened a little and sighed: "Is there still a few unsolved cases after so many years? I guess the top wants to ignore this tricky case, and no one will remember it after a few years. Now, why not talk about economic benefits? Who would agree to waste so much manpower and material resources on cases that might be better not investigated?"
"But even if it was a ghost, it must have been deliberately done by someone behind the scenes!"
"Someone deliberately?! How do you know? Based on your sixth sense, Jiang Ping? Or based on your years of experience in detectives? You are talking shit without evidence! Mom is so angry that Laozi's temples hurt. That's it! Don't say any more, you go out and listen to you again, I'm afraid I will shoot you!"
Jiang Ping also knew that it was useless to say anything, so he turned around and wanted to slam the door to leave, but before closing the door, Luo Zhian stopped him.
"Wait!" Luo Zhi'an closed his eyes and rubbed his temples and said, "It seems that you haven't taken your annual leave in the past few years, right? Otherwise, you can take all of your vacations, calm down, and do what you want."
How could Jiang Ping not understand Luo Zhian's meaning? There is only one thing he wants to do now! Pochi laughed out loud.
"Don't make trouble when you're on vacation."
"Yes, Chief."