Ten minutes... half an hour... three o'clock. *Literature Hall* Su Yan came back again and brought a newly prepared list of members of the cultural relics protection team and showed it to Secretary Dong. "Do you think this is a good job?" Su Yan asked. "A total of twenty-three people?" Dong Xuebin looked at it. Su Yan observed Secretary Dong's face, "Yes, there are thirteen people from the cultural department, six from the public security department, and four other related staff." Dong Xuebin nodded, "Okay, it's decided." Su Yan asked for advice: " Should we let them go now?" "Let everyone go now, get the equipment and equipment, control the scene and protect the scene as soon as possible, and prohibit any irrelevant personnel from entering or exiting," Dong Xuebin said. Su Yan accepted 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 work, so if there is any task over there and the public security wants to transfer cultural relics, Dong Xuebin will definitely not agree to protect the police officers of the working group. He must first give everyone a vaccination. In fact, Dong Xuebin had already made this greeting subtly at the Standing Committee, otherwise he would not personally take charge of the team 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 there." "I heard that I might have to live in the mountain. What will my family do?" "Oh, I was not on the list originally, but why was it suddenly added to the list? You added me?" "Is it necessary to have more than 20 people this time? Isn't it just an antique?" "Okay, don't. I said it, the leader must have a sense of leadership." "Yes. It seems that this order was given by Secretary Dong. If you complain, be careful to let Secretary Dong know. Who doesn't know what our secretary's temper is like?" "Well, then. Let me say hello to my family." The news also spread during a series of preparations before the working group set off. Many county cadres and civil servants heard about this and felt baffled. Why was 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? … afternoon. It's past three o'clock. Zhang Dongfang also came to Dong Xuebin's office. Talking about this matter with some disapproval, "How come the list has been tripled with three more people?" 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? "It will cause such a big stir and waste money. If there is nothing in the end, they will be in trouble." The county has lost its master. Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Lao Zhang, I won't do anything that I'm not sure about. With these manpower, I feel that there are too few people." 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's tone seemed not right. "Xiao Dong, tell me the truth, where did you get this thing from?" Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes and said, "It was dug out from Qingluan Mountain in our county. What's wrong?" "You Are you sure?" Mu Zhengzhong said. "Of course it's confirmed." Dong Xuebin said. "...Give me the geographical location and detailed information of Qingluan Mountain, 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 the information about Qingluan Mountain to Mu Zhengzhong's email, "Okay, Teacher Mu." "I received it, please wait." After that, Mu Zhengzhong said I didn't talk to Dong Xuebin anymore, 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, "Xiao Dong." "Hey, tell me." Dong Xuebin said expectantly. Mu Zhengzhong took a breath, "You may have really hit the jackpot this time. I looked 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 It’s unusual. Then, my old friends from the archaeological team saw the geographical location and general Feng Shui of Qingluan Mountain that you sent, and they also thought it was unusual, but we dare not draw any conclusions without seeing it with our own eyes. Let’s do it this way. , let’s book our flight tickets now, and you’ll pick us up in the provincial capital. We’ll definitely arrive tonight!” Dong Xuebin said, “Would it be too much trouble for you to come?” We..." Just as Mu Zhengzhong was about to say something, the phone was snatched away by a little old man over there. Just listen to the little old man saying: "Little comrade, we will rush over as quickly as possible. Remember, you must protect the scene first and wait until we arrive!" Dong Xuebin said: "Sure, I understand." "Remember to protect the scene." 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! It may be this The biggest archaeological discovery in years!" "It's not possible, it's definitely possible!" Someone else spoke on 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 over there first." "Okay, hurry up and book the air tickets. I'll call home. I probably won't be able to go back these days." That person He seemed a little excited and agitated. The phone was hung up. The signals revealed in it gave Dong Xuebin a big reassurance. Now he was really at ease. The old comrades of the archaeological team had almost affirmed the historical value of the tomb. What else did 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 airport. I have to pick up a few distinguished guests in the evening. I will tell you the flight number then. , By the way, inform the cultural department again. When you arrive at Qingluan Mountain, you can just do the protection work. Don’t dig until the professional archaeologists arrive.” 〖Book Network∷Updates quickly∷No pop-ups∷Plain text∷www.〗 RT