Chapter 869: Bronze Coffin (1)

There is a small museum in Xinxiang, which is not large, just a small building with three or four floors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It stands to reason that most museums will be opened in provincial capitals, or in large cities such as municipalities directly under the central government, and at the worst they must be at the municipal level, so how can they open museums in a township.

So, this museum in Xinxiang is a bit special.

It wasn't originally opened by the Chinese.

I am afraid that this matter dates back to the Second World War.

When the Japanese invaded China and occupied Xinxiang, the officer in command was a collector and collected a lot of Chinese antiques, but the troops marched and fought, and it was very inconvenient to take these antiques, so he left these antiques in Xinxiang, and called it a beautiful name: "Private Exhibition Hall." ā€

Later, not long after the officer left Xinxiang, he was killed by the Eighth Route Army, and these antiques have been left in Xinxiangxiang, and then the Liberation War ended, the people's lives were not as rich as they are now, and most of the people in that era belonged to the poor middle peasants, who would care about these, and no one knew the value, you give him a vessel fired in a Ru kiln, he can give you a night pot.

It was such an era that these antiques could not be preserved. Coincidentally, this thing was collected and placed here by the Japanese people at that time, and everyone felt that it was more educational to keep it. So this "private exhibition hall" was preserved.

Therefore, the museum in Xinxiang was only used as an exhibition hall at the beginning, and the purpose was not to display these antiques, but to make everyone not forget the national humiliation and the pain caused by war and aggression.

In this way, it was not until the eighties of the last century that the government began to pay attention to these antiques, and the exhibition hall was officially turned into a museum.

When Jianglong Construction excavated the bronze coffins, he thought that there were some ancient tombs underground, but after digging for a long time and nothing, he temporarily sent these coffins to the museum. Originally, it was said that the people from above had a strong identification, but then a series of rumors occurred in Xinxiang, and many experts began to push it back, and this delay has been delayed until now, and I don't know when people will really be sent.

"Bronze coffin, have you ever opened it?"

Along the way, Ye Xing Ye Xing asked without a word, he didn't have a clue now, he could only grope around.

"No, our secretary said that we are not professionals, and if we open it forcibly, it may cause damage, so we have always wanted to find a professional to be responsible for opening it, so as to judge how valuable these bronze coffins are. ā€

Soon the car came to a pale black house, surrounded by a lively town, not far from the bustling commercial street of the new township, but even so, the place seemed a little deserted at this time.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, and although the merchants are standing outside the store to attract customers, there are only a few customers at most in each store, and even many of them are just hanging out and not buying at all.

This is becoming more and more common throughout the new townships. The new township seems to have become an old city in the twilight of all kinds of crises.

As soon as he entered the museum, Xiao Zhou immediately went to contact the staff in charge of taking care of the bronze coffin.

After all, Chairman Jiang can now be said to be the great savior of their new township, and if he hadn't been investing money and trying his best to stabilize the economy of Xinxiang, I am afraid that the entire Xinxiang Township would have completely lost the opportunity now.

I heard that I came to check the bronze coffin, and the old curator of the museum came forward, for him, this bronze coffin can be said to be a heart disease, they have contacted the people above many times, but the other party is not interested, saying that there is no one to see when they send people, so it has been dragged. In fact, the old curator knew in his heart that it was not that the people above were not interested, after all, this was an authentic antique, and the bronze coffin was very rare, so he didn't believe that no one on it was interested. It's just that there is an ominous legend attitude in the new township, and no one wants to come.

The people above don't come, and they don't have the conditions and experience for identification, so these coffins can only be placed here.

And not only that, these bronze coffins are so tight, the people in charge of the special care of the bronze coffins often report that there will be a slight knocking sound in these bronze coffins at night, if it is not for the people in charge of guarding the college students, their own concepts of gods and ghosts are weaker. I'm afraid that no one wants to be on duty at night in the museum for a long time. Even now, every time they arrange to be on duty at night, everyone blames each other, and no one will take the initiative to ask for help. Most of the time, the old curator had to go into battle in person.

At first, when he heard that someone had come to see the bronze coffin, the old curator thought that an expert had been sent from above, and he hurriedly walked out of the office in the museum.

Along the way, Xiao Zhou kept explaining to him, and he realized that it was Chairman Jiang and the people he brought that he was going to see, but he was not disappointed at all, after all, Chairman Jiang was still kind to their new township, if it weren't for Chairman Jiang's failure to withdraw the project of Xinxiang over the years, their new township would have been finished long ago.

Soon, several people met.

Ye Xing looked at the old curator, his eyes wrinkled slightly. He could see that something was wrong with the old man's body, and the evil aura on his body was very strong.

"This is the director of the museum, Liu, and recently, the bronze coffin has been personally taken care of by his old man. ā€

Xiao Zhou introduced.

Ye Xing frowned slightly, no matter whether there was a problem with the bronze coffin, this kind of unearthed thing should not be responsible for an old man, after all, most of the unearthed things have a lot of yin energy underground, and the yang energy in the old man's body is insufficient, and it is strange that he can be in good health if he contacts this kind of thing for a long time.

"How can you let your old man take care of it yourself. ā€

Chairman Jiang stepped forward to support the old curator, who has always been more respectful of the elderly. This kind of work is more troublesome, and in most cases, it should be the young people who are responsible.

"There's no way, young people have a long future, we can't let them waste on this, and besides, this bronze coffin is very evil, in case something is good, my old man has lived for such a long time, and it is enough to affect young people. ā€

The old man's words are simple, but they are also helpless.

"Evil?"

Ye Xing frowned, and looked at the old man's body: "Old Curator, what's so evil about this bronze coffin?"

When the old curator heard Ye Xing's question, he raised his head and looked at him slightly, and he could vaguely see that although Chairman Jiang was the leader, when Ye Xing asked, Chairman Jiang and Xiao Zhou's eyes were focused on him in an instant.