Chapter 270: The Wicked Guest Comes to the Door
After a long time, Yan Jinsong slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly walked in front of Old Man Wu.
"Old man, whether it is this magic mirror or the Tang knife, it is a rare treasure in the world, even if you haven't found it before, since you have bumped into it today, in the consideration of cultural relics protection, we must temporarily manage it. ”
Hearing this, Old Man Wu and Zhang Lin immediately changed their faces and sternly refused.
Huangpu Jun and Lin Shiyou took turns to fight, so they didn't let the grandfather and grandson pay attention, and several old men had to give up helplessly.
Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was half past six, and the sky was dark.
After cautiously and cautiously instructing Old Man Wu to take good care of these heavy treasures, the group left helplessly.
"Xiao Zheng, it's all your credit for today's incident, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't know about it until now. ”
"Don't worry, there are no awards and less bonuses, hahaha......"
Huang Pujun smiled from ear to ear, patted Zheng Shaoqiu's shoulder and said.
Yan Jinsong on the side also echoed: "It's not good, Xiao Zheng is really good, since we came into contact, this surprise is one after another, hahaha." ”
"This incident is so unexpected, who would have thought that there would be ancient buildings of the Ming Dynasty in this demolition area......"
"Surprise, just surprise. ”
"Xiao Zheng, thank you so much this time. ”
Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, and he snorted coldly: "This time, it can be regarded as cheap for you." ”
"If it weren't for the old man's chicken thief, these items would have been in my pocket long ago, so you would have cried. ”
Huang Pujun and Yan Jinsong glanced at each other, laughed twice, then raised his hand and signaled to Zheng Shaoqiu, then walked away with his hands behind his back.
After the backs of the two disappeared, Zheng Shaoqiu sat on the threshold, lit a cigarette in his mouth, and smoked quietly.
A flash of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold arc.
The stage is set up, and the play is sung.
Aren't you, Yu Qingshan, responsible for the demolition of the entire area?
Okay, then I'll nail you in the throat.
With the Heaven and Earth Magic Mirror and the Tang Knife, no matter how you toss, it is useless.
The world is big, but there is no cultural protection.
The law clearly stipulates that no matter what scale of construction, no matter what time, as long as ruins and ancient buildings are found, work must be stopped immediately, and the protection of cultural relics is the top priority.
What bullshit project, what bullshit process, in the face of cultural relics protection, all have to give in.
Whereas.
This is just the beginning.
In the courtyard, a simple stove was built with red bricks, the flames were rising, and in the large iron pot were slices of pork belly that made people's mouths flutter just by looking at it.
The rich fragrance came to the nose, and the flames were reflected in everyone's pupils.
Zhang Lin looked at Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes full of admiration.
Although he is two years older than Zheng Shaoqiu, in his heart, Zheng Shaoqi is already like a god.
This series of operations is simply amazing and breathtaking.
Zheng Shaoqiu was holding a large bowl in his hand, which was filled with bright red sesame fragrant dipping sauce, and after the sound of gurgling came from the pot, he directly picked up the chopsticks and took out two pieces of pork belly, wrapped them in a circle on the dipping sauce, and stuffed them into his mouth.
The taste is refreshing, fat but not greasy.
Zheng Shaoqiu snorted comfortably, then looked at Zhang Lin and whispered a few words.
In the future, if anyone asks again, they will directly prevaricate with these words.
"Hmph. ”
Old Man Wu watched from the side, holding a bowl of white rice in his hand, and called angrily: "Give me a piece of pork belly!"
Zheng Shaoqiu half-lowered his eyes when he heard this, picked up his chopsticks, took a handful of artemisia, and said lightly: "When you are older, eat some vegetarian." ”
Hearing this, Old Man Wu's face turned red angrily: "What kind of vegetarian do you eat! The old man loves to eat pork belly." ”
Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him lightly and ignored it.
At this time, Zhang Lin smiled and took a piece of meat and handed it to Old Man Wu's bowl: "Taste it, it's very tasty." ”
Old Man Wu smiled contentedly.
"Xiao Zheng, you did a good job today. ”
"I haven't seen you in years. ”
Old Man Wu glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu approvingly, suddenly thought of something, and frowned: "Xiao Zheng, this is indeed a good thing, but those three old men won't really take away my treasures?"
"I'll tell you, this can't be done, the hilt of the Tang knife is my family heirloom, you have to be responsible for the pit you dug, and the Tang knife must not be taken away. ”
Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and then lit a cigarette unhurriedly, took a deep breath, and then said: "You are too worried, there is a detailed explanation in the Cultural Relics Protection Law, and ancient buildings like yours must be kept as they are." ”
"If you're afraid of losing it, you can make a copy of it and put away the real thing. ”
After a pause, he added: "Strictly speaking, this house belongs to your private property, and the formalities are complete in all aspects, so no one can force you to do anything." ”
Old Man Wu nodded when he heard this, and then sighed with a heartache: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the developer promised to give me several suites, and now it's ......."
"I heard that this is a subway station, and it can't be demolished now, so it must be moved somewhere else. ”
"The thought of this makes my old man's heart ......"
After a pause, he stood up directly, laughed loudly, and burst into tears: "My old man is so happy, hahaha......"
He picked up his crutches, knocked on Zheng Shaoqiu's leg, and scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy, you really have a set." ”
Zheng Shaoqiu heard the words 'En', and was just about to say something, his pupils suddenly locked, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.
A muffled sound of engines came in, especially in the stillness of the night.
Then, the door was slammed open, and the group drove straight in, holding flashlights in their hands, flashing one after another.
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Lin stood up and shouted loudly.
As soon as the words fell, a black shadow took two steps forward and kicked him to the ground.
"What are we doing?"
A middle-aged man strode over, clutching a piece of crumpled paper in his hand, and said with a smile: "Tell me honestly, what is the situation with this announcement?"
"Who posted it?"
After a pause, he glanced at Old Man Wu with a smile, and said coldly: "Restore the ancient buildings and cultural relics?"
"Old thing, no wonder you obstructed it three times or twice before, and you dared to keep a hand!"
"Tsk, you old dog is really unexpected, so calculating, calculating. ”