Chapter 692: A Confused Account

But what made Wu Fang very disappointed was that the descendants of the Jin family did not know about the affairs of the elders, and they couldn't figure out why the old man Jin went to the county seat inexplicably at that time, and when he came back, he brought a cloth bag, which was mysterious and mysterious.

It didn't take long for the old man Jin to pass away, when cleaning up the relics, the family was able to open the mysterious cloth bag, originally thought that there was a treasure hidden, but I didn't expect it to be all broken paper and books, the Jin family was illiterate, and almost used it as a burning paper, but fortunately, the three elders of the Jin family had more than one heart, and they were bent on progress, and handed over these rags to the township, and then they didn't know anything related to the Zhang family ancestral hall.

"Which cadre in the township received your third child at that time?"

"I heard that it was Secretary Wang, and the third child didn't mention much about it later, and he was anxious when he asked, who knew that within two years, the third child died of illness before he made progress. The second child of the Jin family was quite emotional, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his cloudy old eyes.

But this Wang official is no longer alive, and the situation that Wu Fang understands in the township is that those tattered ancient books were handed over to the county archives at that time, due to the chaotic management at that time, who was the successor, and it took a long time to figure it out, but things went around in a big circle or returned to the original point.

Wu Fang suddenly had no clues, the only effective way is to find the curator again, but at this time, the police officer who had received him before took the initiative to visit, telling a thing he 'almost' forgot, three months ago, the police on duty did receive a call to the archives, and the other party claimed that the collection of local chronicles numbered HG-D6/ The four files No. 7/9/12 were lost, and the police on duty recorded them, but there was no further action, because the other party emphasized that it was lost, not stolen, in other words, the reporter himself did not understand whether the things were lost internally or stolen, and the rush to call the police may be suspected of being afraid of responsibility.

Because the lost materials do not belong to important collection materials, and the nature is not clear, so there was no arrangement for the police at that time, but it was recorded, and then it was gradually forgotten.

Wu Fang expressed his gratitude and offered to meet the policeman on duty, but was politely refused, the policeman had something to do and returned to his hometown, Wu Fang did not insist, and sent the policeman away with a smile.

Things are even weirder, one coincidence after another, can only deceive ghosts, Wu Fang snorted coldly, and decided to go to the curator immediately, it doesn't matter if he lies, it is precisely because there is a problem that he needs lies to cover up, what he needs to do is to peel off the cocoon and find out the truth patiently.

But the next moment Wu Fang was not calm, the curator also rested, and he was also put on a big vacation, because of the disciplinary problem, he was under investigation by the organization, Wu Fang was dumbfounded, ready to wait patiently for two days, and then find a suitable opportunity to meet with the curator when the investigation is over.

But this wait is gone, Wu Fang doesn't have so much time, he came to Honggu this time to secretly investigate, and the activities on the table have to rely on Xishan Guoan's counterparts to coordinate, and he can't interfere with the organizational procedures openly, and when he gets the news, the curator has been wiped out of his official position and returned to his hometown.

Your grandma, anyone who has anything to do with this matter is either dead or taken away, if there is no problem here, the ghosts don't believe it, Wu Da was furious, and immediately went south overnight to the director's hometown, Zhangjiaji, located at the southeast foot of Taihang Mountain, but there was no trace of him again.

Later, the instructor entered Xishan, completely abandoned the investigation path of Wufang, and indirectly learned from Zhang Qiujin about Zhangjiaji, Funiu Town, etc., after these addresses of the Zhang family moving south again, he quickly left Honggu, disguised all the way, and probed along the way, only to find the last Zhang ancestral hall, and only then did he peek into some rumors of the Zhang family's secrets.

"When was the last time the person surnamed Wu came to the county hall, can you recall the scene at that time?" asked the young man surnamed Cao.

"It's been about twenty days, and I came in the afternoon, when we were about to get off work, and Liu Pavilion received him, and he left without saying a word, looking very anxious. Zhang Qiujin tried his best to recall.

"Which Liu Pavilion?" asked the man surnamed Hu, who was kind in appearance, but his eyes were extremely sharp, it was Hu Dehai, the doctor in the 'Rangers'.

"Liu Guide, Deputy Curator Liu, and Director Zhang were investigated, and he straightened out. Zhang Qiujin has a natural fear of the man surnamed Hu next to him, and for some reason, the aura emanating from this person's body always gives him a very uncomfortable feeling, so he tries to answer this person's question as concisely as possible.

"Can you reach him?"

"Of course, he went to the county for a meeting, and he could always make an appointment when he came back. ”

"Could you please elaborate on the contents of the missing data? ”

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of the two jokes, I'm also a layman for file management, and I've only been transferred for more than a year, and I'm still learning a lot of things. Zhang Chujin said politely, "But I know a little bit about the lost information." ”

"I want to hear about it. The young man surnamed Cao was very serious, not only took out a pen and paper, but also turned on the recording function of the mobile phone, which startled Zhang Qiujin, and his face immediately had an expression of resistance and embarrassment.

"Hehe, please rest assured, as I said just now, the Yunyang Municipal Archives and Cultural Bureau are launching an epoch-making project, using modern digital technology to show the rich and long history of our city, the humanities, mountains and rivers are all displayed in the form of three-dimensional graphics and texts, and some of the representative ones will be sent to the capital and even overseas to participate in large-scale cultural exhibitions through advanced means of AR/VR.

"This is a development trend, Honggu is the most profound area of Yunyang City's history, naturally has an important representative, but also the city to develop a model of key development, we participate in the preliminary research work, the visit must be recorded, very safe, please rest assured,"

Zhang Qiujin was relieved when he heard this, turned his head to look at Hu Dehai again, and then said with a haha, "No problem, as a staff member, I will fully cooperate." ”

"The four missing volumes are all hand-copied solitary copies, and the HG-D12 volume also contains a family migration note and genealogy, which is very precious and important according to my understanding, because if it is lost, it is missing and cannot be replaced. But from the focus of archives management, it is indeed not very precious, because most of the records are the words of a family, without any research, citation, and no official confirmation at the time.

"Two volumes are local chronicles and miscellaneous conversations, one volume is the big family and population statistics in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, and the other volume is very interesting, it is strange and strange stories. ”

"Strange things?" Hu Dahai wondered.

"Yes, even ghost stories and legends similar to "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" are also from the early Republic of China, and it is impossible to verify who the author is, most of them are related to the big families at that time. ”

"Oh? Can you give an example of a big family at that time?"

"For example, during the Republic of China, the biggest official in Honggu County was Liu Changming, who was the commander of the direct line Feng Dashuai, one night, inexplicably strangled to death by the long-tongued female ghost at the back door of the Zhangjia ancestral hall, there were witnesses, it was a very sensational at the time, and almost caused a military rebellion.

"Another example.....

"I'm sorry, excuse me, are all these four volumes of information from the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall? Or in other words, are they all from the third elder of the Jin family in Shipo Village?" Hu Dehai interrupted Zhang Qiujin, who was talking eloquently.

"I really don't know about this, I came for a short time, a lot of archives were built when the museum was built, and then there were units handed over, and there were follow-up excavations in the people, you know, the archives are extremely complex, classified, in the past, purely manual sorting and archiving, the index alone is a huge project, fortunately now there is a computer ....."

Hu Dehai waved his hand and interrupted Zhang Qiujin again, "Maybe the way I asked is wrong, is there a way to check the information handed over from Xiaozhai Township, or the statistics and records related to this aspect?"

"There is a record, but the age is too early to say. ”

"Then I'm going to trouble you, is it inconvenient for us to show it?"

"Well, yes. Zhang Qiujin hesitated for a while but readily agreed, after all, he was a superior colleague, and he had a letter of introduction, so there was no problem with the formalities.

He turned around and turned on the computer on the desk, entered the index interface of the archives, and after some skillful operation, he quickly called up the list of the four missing files, and after entering the special permission password, the relevant information of the files was displayed, but the column of filing and transfer was blank, only the time of filing was June 1963, and the source column was also blank.

Zhang Qiujin pointed to the computer and smiled, "The age is relatively early, and it is already very good to have a clear time." ”

"Thank you, thank you so much for the interruption today. After reading it, Hu Dehai stood up very simply, "If it's convenient, help us make an appointment with Liu Guan, and call this at any time." ”

Hu Dehai handed the other party a business card, made a look at the young man surnamed Cao, and got up and left together.

"The harvest is not big, and the transfer of this piece is still a confused account, do you think Zhang Qiujin is somewhat credible to you?" The young man surnamed Cao was quite dissatisfied with this trip, he was a newcomer selected by the instructor to join the special operations group, named Cao Yang, and Hu Dehai's partner specifically investigated the Honggu Zhang family on the bright side, although he temporarily got the identity of the Municipal Archives Bureau, but it was not easy to hide the secret opponent.

"Fortunately, even if it is impossible to distinguish whether what he said is true or false, the database interface will not be temporarily faked, do you notice that there is no small print at the bottom? ”

"Li Huimin!" Cao Yang was taken aback, the name was too familiar.