Ma Er shrunk on the kang, holding his head with both hands, tears of pain rolled out of his eyes, staring at Zhang Shidong made you feel guilty of bullying him.

Pointing at Ma Er, Zhang Shidong couldn't laugh or cry: "You, you." ”

Qing, the tomb of the king.

Su Xixi from Yanjing heard a joke from a big man at home: "This Zhang Shidong is really a good thing, wherever he goes, he won't stop." ”

The professional tomb exploration team and the experts of the cultural relics department arrived in Pingjiang early the next morning, and the helicopter helped pull over some necessary equipment, and the personnel were very professional, not to mention an area like Pingjiang, even if it was really deep in the mountains and old forests, it was like walking on the ground for them.

Under Ma Er's inform, a small passage different from the cave soon made this not big but very delicate ancient tomb fully presented, Ma Er's deflated calf has how big he is, and when he doesn't understand anything at all, he is lucky enough, he didn't touch anything, he went in and out safely several times, and took away a few exquisite things from it, and he couldn't empty it because he didn't know what value it was.

Ma Er was completely miserable, he didn't sleep all night, he was terrified, and he was afraid of prison.

Zhang Shidong directly carried the few things of Ma Er's family back to the Dream Pavilion, and Ma Er was also taken to the Dream Pavilion.

"Will you sweep the floor, will you mop the floor, will you clean up?"

No matter what Zhang Shidong asked, Ma Er nodded, busy in the Dream Pavilion of Nuo University, obscene and inconspicuous, and had a very good set of business. Clean and neat, his hands and feet are nimble, his forehead is full of sweat and he doesn't care, in the face of so many soldiers and policemen with real guns and ammunition, he is scared, extremely afraid, for fear that he will go to prison, Ma Township Chief told him clearly, don't say that this matter is him, even the district mayor can't help, you are destroying ancient cultural relics. You will be sentenced lightly. The only person who might be able to help you is Mr. Zhang.

Ma Er has listened to his eldest brother since he was a child, and he will do whatever his eldest brother asks him to do, as the most promising college student in his hometown, Ma Er is a god in Ma Er's heart.

A whole day. Ma Er is not idle for a moment. I was soaking wet and dry. When it's dry and then soaked, the food is sorted, and the dishes are washed as soon as they finish eating. If it weren't for the cooking skills, everyone wouldn't believe him, and he would even be able to cook.

"East ...... Dong Ye. At dusk, next to Zhang Shidong, who was lying on a rocking chair in the courtyard and basking in the sun, Ma Er squatted with a cigarette in his mouth, and shouted cautiously, completely changing his words.

"Huh?"

"Dongye, you are not afraid, I have heard that everything belongs to the state, you got it here?"

"No one dares to ask me for something, pretend to be a forcer, and fight out."

Ma Er felt that Zhang Shidong's image was extremely tall, taller than his eldest brother, this is really awesome, how crazy he is, occupying the land of the army, using the special water and electricity of the army, and even daring to occupy the country's things, behind him, at least there must be a provincial official to support him, otherwise he would not dare to be so crazy.

"Nima, Ma Er, where is my ashtray, have you finished brushing?" The virus is no longer looking for Ma Er's fault all the time, at first it was annoyed and angry, but now it is the unhappiness of having fun, and he hasn't taken revenge yet, so why did he temporarily become his own person.

"Hey, hey, poisonous master, it's okay right away, I'll put it in the bathroom to dry." Ma Er ran into the house of dreams with a dog's legs, put the clean ashtrays back in place, and looked at the virus and others playing games with envy, he didn't understand games, the role of the computer in his mind was to watch the hair, in the black Internet café in the countryside, find a corner, open some links, and spend a night a day for a while, when Ma Er first came into contact with this thing, he stayed in the Internet café for three days and three nights, and when he came out, the whole person lost weight, and on the ground under the computer he used, the toilet paper was full of ground and sticky.

Zhang Shidong swayed his chair, the spring breeze had no effect on him, and he dared to bring things back to the Dream Museum, because this Dream Museum actually has national shares, although it is a private collection, but Zhang Shidong's identity is special, and the above is also to coordinate and appease him, giving him a little privilege, what people say is awesome, in front of many bigwigs, he dares to accuse the national museum of poor security and storage conditions, and the slap in the face is that these places really have frequent accidents.

He made a promise to the above, similar to the ownership of a few things taken from Ma Er's family is owned by the state, and in the entire collection of the Dream Pavilion, these things that do not belong to Zhang Shidong reach 20% before he will open the museum publicly, and it is an extremely high-end level of opening, and only leases to the public.

Now Zhang Shidong occasionally comes back from the country to get something, but he is confident that in a few years, the above will be eager for him to get things inside, and then the above wants to reach 20%, because at that time, the quantity and quality of the collection of the Dream Hall will reach a terrifying level.

In the eyes of people who don't know the inside story, Dongge Niu, the cow is in the sky, and when the ancient tomb is excavated here, it dares to take away the things inside. The whole Pingjiang is known to everyone, a group of second-generation men who are the sons of Yanei get together, and they will talk about this topic, not the best, no one will look for him after taking it, this is the best.

"Brother Dong."

"Brother Dong, Secretary Zhao of the city is here."

Zhang Shidong squinted his eyes and made an OK gesture towards the position of the main entrance, and a few cars were put in at the sentry outside.

After Zhao Meiru got out of the car, she looked at the Dream House, the old secretary stepped down, and she became the first female secretary in the history of Pingjiang.

Behind Zhao Meiru, there were seven or eight people in an Iveco, two or three people who looked like government workers, and the rest of the people were old or young, with anger on their faces, and after getting out of the car, they didn't wait for Zhao Meiru and Zhang Shidong to greet each other, and walked into the main gate with a big stride, looking like they came to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

"Xiaodong, after a while, Ya'er's grandmother will have her birthday, you have to come to help, I don't have to worry about you doing things before and after." As a successful politician, Zhao Meiru knows when to ignore something, and there is no barrier in the face of Zhang Shidong, exactly the same as a few months ago, and even more enthusiastic than before.

Zhang Shidong pointed to Zhao Meiru's driver and secretary: "It just so happens that I have some good things here, Auntie, you let them take them back and entertain relatives and friends when the time comes." ”

Zhao Meiru smiled, and no longer deliberately pretended: "Xiaodong, let it go, let it go, a group of old-fashioned people, it's stupid to do knowledge." ”

Zhang Shidong gave her a look that I understood, and motioned for her to enter for a casual visit, while he continued to lie on the chair, rocking back and forth.

The archaeologists who entered the Dream Hall over there, according to Zhang Shidong's arrangement, if they came to visit and study, they would receive them, and asked Tong Qiannian to cooperate with them to conduct auxiliary research on those few things, so as to determine who the mysterious king's tomb belonged to until now. At present, we can only determine the approximate age, it should be the end of the Ming Dynasty, some people propose that it is the tomb of the prince when the Qing Dynasty officially entered the customs to dominate the universe, and there are many things in the late Ming Dynasty, and the items with the characteristics of the Qing Dynasty are more inclined to the Manchu family before entering the customs.

Those who are really engaged in learning must first look at things and study, and only those who have utilitarian ideas in their hearts will first ignore research and distinguish belonging.

There were five people who came for the goods, and only one man in his fifties frowned and examined the place from the perspective of the capital officials: "Who is the person in charge of your here, call him out for me." ”

No one paid any attention to him.

A gray-haired old man made a different voice on the side: "What came out of the tomb, can we see it?" ”

Tong Qiannian stood up, walked to the end of the reception area, lifted the red cloth, and in the closed space, several collections, especially the Yuan Qinghua that was no worse than Guiguzi descending the mountain, immediately attracted the attention of five people, put on white gloves, put on masks, looked at the items with bright eyes, and devoted himself to observation and research.

"Secretary Zhao, what's going on? Could it be that you Pingjiang have reached the point of ignoring the law and discipline? It's still someone here, and you Secretary Zhao don't dare to provoke. "This is not a brain-dead 2B like Ma Er, he also knows that the status of the master here is not simple in Shili in Beihai Province, and even Zhao Meiru has to be notified to enter, so he didn't say too much, but he has a lot of confidence, and he has no confidence when he stands on the platform of law and discipline, and he is a powerful 'leader of relevant departments'.

"Shut up, get out, croak." Tong Qiannian glanced at the middle-level cadre of the Cultural Relics Bureau who had visited his grandfather at home under the leadership of a certain big man, and waved his hand impatiently.

The other party does not have Tong Qiannian's extraordinary memory, but he can remember the appearance of this Tong family legend, he didn't notice when Tong Qiannian didn't speak, and when he looked at it, all the arrogance on his body disappeared, first doubts, and then humility after confirmation, his body unconsciously bowed forward, bent down, and a humble and close smile appeared on his face, and asked tentatively: "It turns out that this is Miss Tong's, I said, others don't have the guts, Miss Tong was appointed by her superiors to take the national treasure into Beijing, right?" ”

In fact, this is completely the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, this is also an inspiration to find himself a step down, according to his logic, the other party will pass by a haha, as for where this thing belongs, there is a big tree that is growing in the Tong family to shade it, who dares to say irresponsible things.

Helplessly, what he met was Tong Qiannian, a powerful existence that didn't even give face to the Huaxia Commissioner, just a small cadre like him who needed to ride a bicycle to work in Yanjingjing, and it was not easy to get mixed with the unit bus occasionally, how did he know what kind of temper this eldest lady was, and he thought that it would work with officialdom.

"No, it doesn't have anything to do with me, and I haven't been delegated here."

In a word, he pushed the other party back, and he wanted to open his mouth a few times and didn't know how to speak, the key is that you are embarrassed, it doesn't matter, there is a knife on the head of the word forbearance, in the land of Yanjing, you can't bear it, you can't bear it, you can endure it, but when you can bear it, there is always a man who wears dirt by your side, the Mediterranean bald little eyes blinked, and a mouthful of leeks eaten at noon with big yellow teeth were still hanging between his teeth, and his eyes were really unbearable.

deliberately pointed out the door and pointed at Zhang Shidong......

PS: Thank you for the reward 800116 and poisoning you thousands of times!

PS2: Thank you 800166 for helping manage the book reviews, thank you very much! (To be continued.) )