"Wow, what are you doing?"
Xiang Yang took a closer look. Wow, there were as many as one or two hundred people. Except for a small number of villagers from Yanlong Village whom Xiang Yang knew, he didn't recognize any of the rest. Almost half of them were reporters, and there were more than a dozen people carrying cameras, standing on the dock and waving frantically.
Xiang Yang's forehead was covered with sweat, and he muttered, "Don't let two more be squeezed out later."
"Captain, do we still want to move forward?" Xu Fang asked through the intercom from the cockpit.
Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and said, "We haven't done anything shameful, why can't we open it?"
"So I really opened it?"
"open."
The next moment, Xiang Yang found out that he was wrong.
Before he got off the deck, a group of people crowded onto the unloading bridge, with more than a dozen cameras pointed at him. The flash lights were clicking so brightly that Xiang Yang couldn't open his eyes.
Xiang Yang quickly shouted, "Hey, hey, what are you doing? Stop filming. I'm not a big star. Why are you filming me?"
The reporters ignored this and shouted in unison:
"Captain!"
"I'm from Longcheng TV!"
"I'm from Longcheng Daily!"
... ...
"Can you accept the interview?"
"Please tell me how you felt when you discovered the Mongolian warships and the Tianye Cloud Sword!"
"I'm from Today's News. Please accept our interview!"
"I heard that you discovered the Mongolian warship while diving, and found the Tianye Cloud Sword on the warship. Can you describe the details of the process?"
Chen Qingsheng's eyes widened. "Oh my god, Captain, you are more popular than a star now."
Xiang Yang: “…”
Xiang Yanghan said: "I was just a blind cat that caught a dead mouse. I wanted to go fishing, but I saw a sunken ship underwater. Then I reported the news. I don't know anything else."
"But you found the Tianye Cloud Sword in the sunken ship."
"... ... have no idea."
"According to an informed source, the shipwreck you found has been confirmed to be a Mongol warship from 700 years ago?"
"... ... have no idea."
"Are you Xiang Yang?"
"... ... have no idea."
Reporter: “$#@&*”
No matter what the reporters asked, Xiang Yang knew nothing about it.
At the end, the reporters were speechless.
I don't know shit! They are not vegetarians either. They have done a thorough investigation before coming. Some of them even have pictures of the shipwreck in their hands. They have done sufficient homework on Xiang Yang, the person who discovered the shipwreck. I don't know, I don't know anything. Are you a fish? Your memory is only seven seconds
Xiang Yang didn't say anything.
The reporters surrounded Xiang Yang.
However, Xiang Yang only bit his tongue and said three words.
have no idea!
Don't believe it
If you don’t want to believe it, then don’t believe it.
If you don't believe it, you won't know.
Before Xiang Yang could say anything, museums from other places had already laid hands on the Mongolian warship.
If Xiang Yang told it, who knows how many gods and ghosts would appear!
Chen Yu had already promised Xiang Yang that he would do his best to help Xiang Yang keep the wreckage of the ship in Qinglongwan, so Xiang Yang certainly would not create any more trouble on his own.
Chen Yu will definitely announce these things himself when the time comes, so there is no need for Xiang Yang to do anything unnecessary.
In the end, the reporters were unable to get even a single useful piece of information out of Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang finally managed to break away from the group of reporters and squeezed out of the crowd.
At this time, two black Audis drove up from the front.
The car stopped near Qinglongwan Wharf, the door opened, and a young man in a black suit with his back straight quickly got out from the passenger seat of the first car and ran towards the second car in small steps, apparently to open the door of the second car.
However, before the young man ran over, the door of the second car opened by itself, and a tall old man with gray hair and wearing a gray down jacket walked out.
When the reporters who were chasing Xiang Yang saw the old man, they immediately became restrained and dared not to chase him.
Xiang Yang's eyebrows jumped. He had only seen this old man on TV. He was the leader of Longcheng City.
The old man looked at Xiang Yang and suddenly grinned, "Are you Xiang Yang?"
Xiang Yang nodded quickly.
"I know everything. You've done a great job." The old man stretched out a big hand towards Xiang Yang. "According to the principle of handling cultural relics nearby, plus your efforts, our Longcheng has a great chance of winning the right to exhibit this Mongolian warship."
"Well, if we can get it, can we put it at Qinglong Bend?" Xiang Yang stretched out his hand and shook hands with the old man. He was indeed a little restrained in front of the old man, but Xiang Yang was also clear about the interests that should be fought for.
The old man grinned, narrowed his eyes and said, "Our Qinglongwan scenery is indeed very pleasant, very suitable for coastal tourism. It is not impossible to build a museum here, but..."
The old man changed his tone and said, "The reason why the Maritime Silk Road Museum is located in Yangjiang is not only because the Nanhai No. 1 was discovered in the waters of Yangjiang, but also because the Silver Beach near Yangjiang is a very famous coastal tourist area. If I plan Qinglongwan to be a tourist area, are you sure you can develop the tourism industry in Qinglongwan?"
Xiang Yang blinked and said nothing for a long time.
The old man pointed at Xiang Yang and continued to smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. "If you dare to say the word sound energy, I will go back and ask someone to arrange it. Do you dare?"
The young man next to the old man tried hard to hold back his laughter, for he knew the old man was up to something bad.
There are several museums in Longcheng, but none of them are very large. None of them can clear out an exhibition area that can accommodate a 30-meter-long warship and countless war weapons without expansion.
Moreover, those museums are all in the urban area, and the cost of expansion would be greater than building a new museum in Qinglongwan.
Based on the principle of handling cultural relics nearby, as long as it is confirmed that the Mongolian warship is really worth excavating and has not been sent to those large museums, it is basically a foregone conclusion that a museum similar to the Maritime Silk Road Museum will be built in Qinglongwan to welcome visitors.
Xiang Yang pondered for a while, then asked, "What do I need to do?"
The old man said slowly and politely: "Let me first tell you what I saw. First of all, the road from Huhai Town to Yanlong Village is not good, right?"
A smooth asphalt road has been built from Huhai Town to Longcheng, but from Huhai Town to the villages below, many villages do not have asphalt roads.
Especially the road from Huhai Town to Yanlong Village, which is really wide. There is no place on the entire road that cannot accommodate four cars driving side by side. The widest place is even several kilometers.
But is that called a road
The whole road is divided into sections, one section is loess, one section is grass, and one section is sandy beach.
There are raised areas where a car can even be carried up on the ground with all four wheels unable to move to the ground. There are potholes where the water can even reach a person's waist on rainy days.