The seven-day wait was meaningless for Song Qingtian, because she already knew the result.

She must inform Uncle Ge of this matter immediately.

Uncle Ge received a call from Song Qingtian, and when he heard about it, he was silent for a while.

"Sunny day, the situation you said was encountered before when I was the factory director."

Song Qingtian couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, since he met it, he must know the solution.

Uncle is the uncle in the end, and it is really beneficial to have experience and experience.

"Old Ge, what was your situation at the beginning? How did it settle later? ”

Uncle Ge said: "Because Zhengzhou has been the prosperous place of the Yellow River civilization since ancient times, and the reputation of the historic sites is innumerable, many years ago when our factory expanded the area, we encountered such a situation, and dug out a very large area of relics, at that time the country was mainly engaged in production, and when this relic was found, the state immediately re-approved a piece of land for the factory. ”

Song Qingtian wanted to cry when he heard such an answer, one is that Uncle Ge's factory is a state-owned unit, the state counts, and it is very easy to approve land use rights, while he is a private unit, which is a world of different treatment.

The two are different in age, in the past, land approval was relatively not so difficult, and it was not the same at all.

"Old Ge, if the Shenhou family cemetery is really dug up, my 6,000 square meters of area is likely to be occupied."

Uncle Ge smiled: "You stupid boy, can the country owe you?" If your land is completely occupied, the state will definitely compensate you for the other land. According to what you said, your subordinates found out about the situation in time and reported it to the police, which reduced the losses for the country, and maybe there was compensation for you. ”

Song Qingtian thought to herself, what Uncle Ge said is not unreasonable.

"Isn't that a waiting? Affect the progress of the construction of new plants. ”

"Qingtian, I know you are very capable, but your current temperament is a little anxious, nothing can be done all at once, and it is good to solve problems with peace of mind."

When Song Qingtian heard this, his heart calmed down a lot.

"Old Ge, is there any new news about the instant noodle production line that you are paying attention to for me?"

"I have never relaxed this matter, now the domestic instant noodle assembly line is imported from Japan, because a few years ago Japan launched a war of aggression against China, the relationship between the two countries is still very tense, the introduction of the assembly line requires some very troublesome procedures, and the price of the Liu assembly line is not low, the small production line also needs tens of thousands, and the large one is said to cost 100,000 yuan."

In Song Qingtian's memory, he remembers that this year, someone in Zhengzhou also introduced this instant noodle production line.

"Ge Lao, you can help inquire and see if there is a factory in Zhengzhou to introduce this production line, if there is, we can cooperate with them to buy it, so that it will save a lot of trouble."

"The idea is good, I have time to go to the relevant departments of the province to ask. By the way, on a sunny day, you entrusted your brother Xu Shu to help you find the house, he has already found it, in the Central Plains District, the location meets your requirements very well, do you want to come and see. ”

"Ge Lao, you can help me take a look when you are free, the rent price is right, how much is the rent to help me say hello, I will pay you here."

After talking to Uncle Ge on the phone, Song Qingtian's heart felt a lot more comfortable.

After returning to the warehouse in Nanyang, she found that many of the archaeological institutes were exploring in the open field behind.

She was sure in her heart that this was the cemetery of the Shenhou family, so she gathered everyone together and said that after seven days, the warehouse might be moved in the future.

Tao Jinshan said: "Then we will deliver enough goods to various counties and towns in these seven days, and the transportation of warehouses will be delayed for two or three days at most, and there will be no impact." ”

Song Qingtian said: "Brother Tao and Third Uncle have to worry more about snacks, if there are not enough people when the time comes to move the warehouse, you can find some people to help." ”

Tao Jinshan said: "I will do this." On a sunny day, the last time I went to Zhengzhou, I met a comrade-in-arms of mine, he was from Luoyang, and he said that he wanted to try to do instant noodle business. ”

Song Qingtian thought to herself, the last party at the Nanyang Hotel had a good effect, and Tao Jinshan had to tell herself about this, which was exactly the result she expected.

"Since we are customers, we must develop well, we will only make money, you can handle it."

To do enterprise development management, when you are a family member, you have to know everything, but after you know it, you will give him the power, so that you know the operation of the entire enterprise well, and you can make your subordinates feel that they are the masters of the house.

After arranging the relevant matters, in the afternoon, Song Qingtian planned to return to Sanchuan Town, and the police from Nanyang City came to the door again.

Song Qingtian asked, "What's the matter this time?" ”

The police said: "One of the two grave robbers who were arrested today said he wanted to see you. ”

Song Qingtian was a little stunned, "Why did the tomb robber ask to see me?" ”

She couldn't help but think of the way the obscene-looking man looked at her when she and Song Xifeng went to identify the tomb robbers.

Thinking of this, Song Qingtian decided to go to the police station with the police.

Song Xifeng said: "Sunny day, you have to be careful of those bad guys, or I will go with you?" ”

Song Qingtian said: "In the police station, what am I afraid of? Third uncle, you and Brother Tao should deal with the relocation of the warehouse as soon as possible. ”

After following the police to the police station, Song Qingtian asked: "Comrade policeman, why is that tomb robber looking for me?" ”

The police said: "This tomb robber is a habitual offender, and during the trial, he admitted a lot of criminal facts, but it involved several major tomb robbery cases in Luoyang, and according to the sentence of our country's law, this tomb robber is to be sentenced to death." Waiting for the court to pronounce the verdict before the death sentence is carried out, this grave robber makes a request to the police to see you. The police asked you to meet him out of humanitarianism. ”

Song Qingtian began to feel apprehensive again, this tomb robber looked at his eyes, he seemed to have seen himself.

In Song Qingtian's memory, there is no such person at all, the only possibility is that his father Song Dongfeng took his own photo and robbed the tomb with the tomb robber, Song Dongfeng showed the tomb robber his own photo, so he was not sure that his father was a tomb robber.

She was extremely uneasy and conflicted, she didn't want to know the result of her father being a tomb robber, but she longed to know.

Accompanied by the police, Song Qingtian met the obscene-looking tomb robber.

The tomb robbers had a decadent face, and their feet and hands were shackled.

The police took Song Qingtian to the interrogation room, closed the door and left, and the tomb robber asked, "Is your surname Song?" ”

Song Qingtian suddenly felt that he had a feeling of weakness, and nodded solemnly.

"Your name is Song Qingtian, 15 years old this year?"

Song Qingtian felt more and more that this tomb robber was about to say that his father was a tomb robber.

Her body trembled slightly, "That's right. ”

"Is your father's name Song Dongfeng? A native of Songhe Village, Sanchuan Town? ”

The more detailed the grave robber asked, the more frightened she became.

"Yes, who are you? How do you know so much? ”

"I'm a friend of your father, Song Dongfeng, and I've seen your photos, so I recognize you at a glance."

Song Qingtian's mind was blank, the facts were about to be exposed, she didn't believe that her father was a tomb robber in her heart, but the tomb robber in front of her was her father's friend, and the tomb robber's friend was also a tomb robber?

She didn't even want the grave robber to listen any longer.

The tomb robber continued: "Song Qingtian, when you become an adult, you will go to No. 119 Zhuque Street in Luoyang. ”

This sentence made Song Qingtian unclear.

"Why?"

"You'll know when you go."

"Can you tell me why?"

The tomb robbers didn't say a word.

Song Qingtian was puzzled and excited.

"Does No. 119 Luoyang Zhuque Street have anything to do with my dad?

The tomb robber raised his eyelids and did not answer.

"Can you tell me what Dad does?"

"Is he a grave robber too?"

"How did you and my dad meet?"

Song Qingtian asked three times, but the tomb robber did not respond, he raised his hand lightly and pressed the bell on the table.

The police heard the bell and entered the interrogation room.

The grave robber said, "I'm done with what I need to say." ”

The police escorted the tomb robbers away, and Song Qingtian shouted a little uncontrollably: "You tell me, what does my dad do?" ”

Finally, someone knew her father, but she was sure whether she was a tomb robber or not, but this person told her nothing, only an unfamiliar address.

No. 119 Zhuque Street, Luoyang, what does it have to do with Dad? Why did the grave robber say let her go there when she became an adult?

Song Qingtian felt that his mind was chaotic.

After the policeman took the tomb robber away, he questioned Song Qingtian, who had not yet left.

"What did this criminal say to you?"

Song Qingtian said impatiently: "Isn't there any monitoring in the interrogation room?" Didn't you hear? ”

The policeman smiled and said: "Criminals can have no human rights, but the police are humanitarian, and have the right to protect his privacy and you." ”

"In that case, you still ask me?"

The policeman said: "Little girl, you are not very old, you speak very vigorously, he has been sentenced to death, I must tell the police about any crime, I just saw that you were out of control and cared about you." ”

Song Qingtian felt that his behavior was a little negligent, and hurriedly apologized to the police.

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive because he told me something about my dead dad and I was thrilled to offend you."

The policeman said: "I can understand your feelings, your father is not alive, and you are also a poor person, but that is all in the past, and you still need to be strong in real life." ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

What the police said is not wrong, no matter what Dad Song Dongfeng has done, it is all in the past.

It's useless to be so entangled now, and facing reality is the right choice.

But what is No. 119 Zhuque Street in Luoyang?

Why did the grave robber say this place when he was dying?

She subconsciously asked, "What's the name of that tomb robber?" ”

"Wu Ah Si."