Secretary Feng and Ding Changlin saw a group of people walking in the distance from the hillside, Ding Changlin stood up, patted his ass, and said, "The big leader is here, I have to go back and have a look."

So Secretary Feng also walked behind Ding Changlin's fart, and at this time, Director Zhao and the others were still draining and digging in the tunnel.

Seeing that the group of people had to walk for a while to arrive, Ding Changlin went down the cemetery to see how they were fluttering, and when he walked in, Ding Changlin's heart that was still hanging just now was completely put down, these people didn't know what it meant to protect the scene, scraping water inside and out, and the traces that Ding Changlin might have left behind had already been destroyed by these people.

"What are you doing, come down and drain the water, and bring this bucket of water up." Director Zhao ordered Ding Changlin.

Ding Changlin was unmoved, and said, "Director Zhao, the leader is here, do you continue to work here, or go out to greet you?"

Director Zhao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is the leader, Director Cui?"

"I don't know, there are more than a dozen people, I don't know who they are, you ......" Ding Changlin didn't finish speaking, Director Zhao walked ashore with an arrow, and more than a dozen steps swished up.

Secretary Feng and Ding Changlin were dumbfounded, and Secretary Feng asked Ding Changlin in a low voice: "How do I feel that the current leader is a bone?"

Ding Changlin was stunned, and before he could ask, there was a commotion outside, and Ding Changlin and Secretary Feng also walked out of the tomb together.

Finally saw Director Zhao at the gate reporting with emotion, and did not see the big leader in the province with a gloomy face, not happy at all, nor Ding Changlin's careful observation, mainly because the leader was carrying a pair of muddy leather shoes in his hand, which anyone could see that the leader was unhappy.

"Lao Zhao, you're okay, I'll report later, hurry up and find a seat and let Director Qin wash his feet." Cui Jinshan stopped Director Zhao's report and said.

Director Zhao found out that Director Qin and his entourage were carrying shoes in their hands, barefoot, and their feet were covered with sludge, so they suddenly went to prepare water.

Ding Changlin and Secretary Feng hid aside, and Ding Changlin asked, "Old Feng, what did you mean just now, what do you mean that a leader is a bone?"

Secretary Feng smiled and said: "If the leaders are not bones, they can surround so tightly, you see, they are all around the leaders, for fear that they will be distracted and others will rob their positions."

Ding Changlin smiled and said, "Lao Feng, it's not authentic for you to say that, you say that the leader is a bone, and you say that we people are dogs?"

"How can you, you didn't grab the bones." Secretary Feng said with a smile.

Ding Changlin punched him in the shoulder, Lao Feng didn't stay here for a long time and left, Ding Changlin also wanted to leave, but if the leader didn't leave, he couldn't leave.

"This is an important discovery, we must dig it up, drain the water first, and then find experts, I can transfer a few experts from the province to help you do a good job of excavation." Director Qin looked at the tomb that had collapsed and said.

"Yes, yes, thanks to the support of the leaders, we will definitely do a good job in the important cultural relics protection unit of Feng Dao's tomb, and it would be good if the province could give a little more support." Director Cui said.

"Well, I'll arrange a special fund to come down, but you can't embezzle it, besides, what's the matter with the road leading to the town at the door, which leader came, did they all come in with shoes?" Director Qin finally found the firepower of the fire, and suffocated Cui Jinshan to death with a word.

"How much money has been allocated from the province for this point?" After Director Qin finished speaking, he looked at the secretary who came with him behind him and asked.

"A total of 3.8 million before and after." The secretary replied.

Director Qin looked at the small courtyard, then looked at the situation inside the tomb, and asked, "Director Cui, where did you use the 3.8 million?

"Director Qin, we are all here according to the special fund, I will go back and find out how the money is used, I have just been in the bureau for a short time, so I don't know much about the situation in the bureau, so I ......" Cui Jinshan still wants to hide the past like this, Director Qin wants to expose him again, but considering that although it is the relationship between the cultural relics bureau of the upper and lower levels, he is not under his own leadership, and it is useless to talk about it himself, so this matter still has to be discussed with his leader.

"Who first discovered this tomb collapse?" asked Director Qin.

Director Qin's face was majestic, although he didn't care about his hat directly, but these people who came with the bureau looked at this posture, and no one would move forward if it was not beneficial, Director Zhao saw that no one answered, so he boldly said: "It was our staff here who found out first, so we started to rescue ......."

"Who?" asked Director Qin.

Director Zhao saw Director Qin's face was not good at this time, so he turned around and found Ding Changlin, at this time Secretary Feng had just left, and Ding Changlin had just come back at the door.

"Ding Changlin, you come over to me, the leader is looking for you." Director Zhao shouted.

Ding Changlin ran a few steps and walked over, these people were all staring at Ding Changlin, they were waiting to see the joke.

"Director Zhao, what's the matter?" Ding Changlin asked with a blanket face.

"You were the first to notice the water seepage in the tomb?" asked Director Qin with a serious face.

"Yes, I eat and live here, could it be that I didn't find out first? or them?" Ding Changlin glanced at the others and asked.

"Ding Changlin, how do you speak, this is Director Qin of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau, answer well." Cui Jinshan said with some annoyance.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Director Qin, I don't know."

"What did you do after you found the water seepage, explain it to me in 1510." Director Qin said.

"Well, as soon as the heavy rain stopped, I went down to the tomb to see the situation, it was okay at that time, but there was a little water seepage, I immediately called the bureau, but no one in the bureau was on duty, so I called Director Zhao, at this time it had begun to collapse, I reported to Director Zhao, the water seepage is also very strong, I went to Changle Village below to borrow a bucket and a water scoop, planning to discharge the water, when I drained the water, Director Zhao They arrived." Ding Changlin said.

"Didn't you go in and have a look?" asked Director Qin.

"No, I'm afraid of damaging the cultural relics inside, so I've been carefully scooping water into the bucket at the steps, and I didn't dare to go down." Ding Changlin explained.

Director Qin nodded as he listened, looked back at Director Zhao, and asked, "What's going on now?

Director Zhao was even more confused, he originally wanted to drain all the water before the leader came, and the original intention was to please the leader so that the leader could go down to see the real situation, but he didn't expect this fart to be slapped on the horse's hooves.

"I really doubt that you are from the Cultural Relics Bureau, don't you understand any professionalism?" Director Qin looked at these people from the Cultural Relics Bureau and asked.