Chapter 522 is the whole book
"Zhou Dongzhuo. Zhou Dongyi waved his hand and motioned for Zhou Dongzhuo to come over,
"Why?"
"I'm going to find someone to call the Cultural Relics Bureau right now, you quickly contact all departments of the company and ask them to get ready, if this is really Cao Xueqin's graveyard, then the company must take advantage of this hot spot to publicize it." At that time, the land will be donated to the state, and no money will be needed. ”
"Don't want money?" Zhou Dongzhuo looked at Zhou Dongyi in shock and asked, "Is that too much of a loss?"
"No loss. Zhou Dongyi turned his back to Fang Ze and hugged Zhou Dongzhuo, and then the two brothers whispered, "We donate the land, but there are conditions." After that, a memorial hall will definitely be built here and become a tourist attraction. This part has been negotiated with the government, and the project must be handed over to us. And then there must be some shops around the memorial or something, and we have to get some of it. Also, didn't you talk to the surrounding farmers about contracting nearby land before, and before the news was leaked, you quickly paid a high price to finalize the contract. These are big projects that make money, and we will pay for it in a few years. ”
"Then what if this is not Cao Xueqin's cemetery?" Zhou Dongzhuo hesitated a little, "The land near the imperial capital is not cheap, if not, we will lose a lot." ”
"Believe in the master, rest assured that there is no problem. Zhou Dongyi patted Zhou Dongzhuo's head.
"I'm not a kid again, don't slap me on the head. Zhou Dongzhuo shook his head, and then complained to Zhou Dongyi, "My head hurts when I hear so much, and I said that you should come to the company to be my assistant and help me deal with the company's affairs, but you didn't come, and now it's BB." ”
"Hehe, as an assistant for you, it's to play games with you, if you are a little more mature, you will not be my stupid brother. ”
Zhou Dongzhuo and Zhou Dongyi were busy with their own work, Fang Ze stood alone in front of the cemetery, seemingly studying the tombstone, but in fact, he used the Force to separate the land covering the surface of the coffin little by little, and then used the Force to send the entire ancient book of the Red Mansion to the side of Cao Zhan's bones through the already tattered coffin.
Fang Ze had done all this, and when it was evening, the archaeological team sent by the Cultural Relics decided to arrive late, and unlike Fang Ze who thought that the team would be led by a few respected old people, the people sent by the Cultural Relics Bureau were all young people who did not look to be more than thirty years old.
"Who called and said that Cao Xueqin's grave had been discovered. A young man of his kind came up and asked the people present.
"It's me. Zhou Dongzhuo walked up, introduced his identity, and told what happened.
Of course, in Zhou Dongzhuo's mouth, the reason why Cao Xueqin's tomb was discovered this time was purely because of an accident during construction.
Zhou Dongchong naturally knew that if the person who fought with these cultural relics said anything like a ghost dream, he would definitely be regarded as a madman.
"How only a few young people. Fang Ze walked over at this time, looked at the people sent by the Cultural Relics Bureau present, and asked with a frown.
"Who are you?" A little girl who seemed to have just graduated from college saw Fang Ze coming over, and originally wanted to say that you don't look as big as me, but after thinking about it, she held back.
"This is our company's special advisor. Zhou Dongzhuo hurriedly introduced Fang Ze's identity.
Special Advisor?
The young man present turned his head to look at Fang Ze. Naturally, he knew that it was definitely not easy to be a special consultant to a company that built a resort near the imperial capital, so he was surprised by Fang Ze's age.
"Our Cultural Relics Bureau received a call from you and attached great importance to this discovery, but today happened to be Saturday, and many people were resting at home, so we sent a few of us over first, and if it is confirmed that the situation is true, experts will come to check at that time." ”
The young man said politely, but Fang Ze understood what was going on as soon as he heard it.
Cao Xueqin was very poor in front of him, which determined that his tomb would definitely not be too big, and even exactly the same as ordinary people.
In this case, it is very difficult to tell whether it is Cao Xueqin's tomb or not. Because the economic strength of the Cao family means that Cao Xueqin's coffin has very few, or no funeral goods at all.
Therefore, the identity can only be judged simply by the tombstone.
But the tombstone, unless it is engraved with a biography, it is very, very difficult to make others think that this is Cao Xueqin's tomb just by relying on the name.
Moreover, the Cultural Relics Bureau does not believe that a few laymen working on the construction site can determine whether this is Cao Xueqin's purpose or not. So in order to avoid running in vain, only a few young employees from the bureau were sent over.
You deserve to be lucky, you can get this kind of credit lying down.
Fang Ze shook his head and led the way for these young people.
"Cao Xueqin's grave is here. ”
"Senior brother, look at the tombstone. The girl who had spoken to Fang Ze before ran to the tombstone, put on a mask and gloves, gently brushed the dirt off the tombstone, and then turned to the man who led the team and said.
"It's really a bit like Cao Xueqin's cemetery. As the man spoke, he glanced at Fang Ze suspiciously.
To this day, he still wonders if these people forged this tombstone and made a fake Cao Xueqin in order to achieve some purposes.
However, young people are still full of energy.
Because Fang Ze and the others had basically dug up the coffin before, the archaeological team present only needed to use tools to open the museum carefully.
The coffin was made of wood, had long since decayed, and had little research value, so even though it was almost dark, the young men opened the coffin.
There were no identified burial goods in the coffin, which disappointed the archaeological team members.
This means that it will be very difficult to determine whether the person lying down is Cao Xueqin.
But all those who study archaeology love this industry from the bottom of their hearts. After all, as soon as he graduated, he stayed in the Cultural Relics Bureau of the imperial capital, and he must have graduated from a prestigious school.
"There seem to be a few books here. ”
Just when everyone was disappointed, the girl found the book that Fang Ze had stuffed in.
"Take it out carefully and look at it. The young man in the lead suddenly changed color.
Whose coffin will have a funeral book?
There are no other funeral goods, only books?
Thinking that Cao Xueqin had actually expected that Dream of Red Mansions would be banned by the government, it is self-evident what this book is.
A few people took out the book and looked at the pages.
Stone Notes!
"Teacher, senior brother!" the girl carefully took out the last book, opened it, and then said with a cry of joy, "It's the whole book!"