Hundreds of men, women, and children in the village stared at Han Jingyang.

Someone has seen Han Jingyang.

Some people don't know where this young man came from.

Therefore, looking at Han Jingyang's eyes is quite complicated, doubtful, curious, suspicious and even angry.

Under the gaze of so many people, Han Jingyang felt a lot of pressure.

Made.

Don't mess it up.

Arousing public anger will not end well.

Han Jingyang couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the scene where the archaeological site was surrounded by the whole village with their fellow villagers.

I wasn't the main character at the time, and it wasn't my turn to step in.

Not now.

Gotta show some real skills.

Han Jingyang took a deep breath and said loudly, "Say a few things." ”

"One, I am a feng shui gentleman, and I am well-known in Quancheng, and I have real skills."

"Second, it is my idea to demolish the tower, and it is also my idea to build a new building, and I can guarantee that the new building will only benefit Dongpo Village and all the villagers."

"Three, I am not He Dingkun's person, on the contrary, I and He Dingkun are enemies, He Dingkun has three points of credit for his fall, I am not afraid that you know, if He Dingkun wakes up, the first person to kill is me."

"Fourth, there is something strange about this fire tonight, I don't know who the murderer is, but I definitely have bad intentions, fortunately, the fire is not big, it will not affect the next work, and it will have no impact on the village and the villagers, and when the new building is built, the feng shui of the village will only be better than now."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

It's too comprehensive.

Dispelling everyone's doubts in one go, he emphasized more times that it would ensure the interests of the village and the villagers that they were most concerned about.

I also made my identity clear to avoid being injured by mistake.

What is it called?

It's called the art of speaking.

The people who mix in the antique shop are more talkative than the other.

Even Zhou Jianjun, a person who has been doing grassroots work for many years, gave Han Jingyang a thumbs up in his heart.

Wang Jinliang also stood up, pointed at Shi Xiaoya and said: "You are talking nonsense, this woman next to you is He Dingkun's most trusted subordinate, you say that you are He Dingkun's enemy, who believes it?" ”

Han Jingyang smiled: "It seems to be a little misunderstood, but more because Uncle Wang's news is not well-informed, the whole Quancheng people know what is the same thing between me and He Dingkun, and Uncle Wang didn't go out much to make this kind of joke, but it doesn't matter, Uncle Wang can find a colleague who lives in Quancheng to inquire, and he will know what's going on as soon as he asks." ”

At this time, Zhou Jianjun also hurriedly stood up: "Lao Wang, what Master Xiao Han said is true, He Dingkun was brought down by him, including He Dingkun's family and Dingshen Group, everyone in Quancheng knows about this, and there is even relevant news on the Internet." ”

Wang Jinliang was momentarily dazed.

At this time, Shi Xiaoya walked to Wang Jinliang's side, leaned into Wang Jinliang's ear and said a few words.

Wang Jinliang's face changed drastically, and he staggered back two steps: "What you said is true?" ”

Shi Xiaoya nodded.

Wang Jinliang's face became even more ugly, he looked around, looked at the octagonal tower that had turned into ashes, and quickly turned around and left.

Wang Jinliang left, and everyone at the scene quickly agreed on their opinions, and under the leadership of Zhou Jianjun, they quickly devoted themselves to cleaning up the ruins and excavating the foundation.

Han Jingyang and the three of them were not idle, and came to the front to direct everyone to work.

Of course, the target is always the bronze tripod in Shi Xiaoya's photo.

Hopefully Nading is here.

Otherwise, you'll have to waste time.

Although this trip to Dongpo has been fruitful, the main goal has not been reached, and it always feels almost meaningful.

"There's a dungeon—"

With this shout, the eyes of hundreds of people and the dense flashlight light shot towards the bottom of the tower, illuminating a one-meter-square underground palace.

There was nothing else in the dungeon, only a small square table and a bronze tripod.

Inside the tripod is a lifelike puppet.

The doll is tied with seven folded paper symbols with red silk strings.

Under the bright light, you can even see the cinnabar graphics and texts passing through the back of the paper symbols, bright red and bright red.

Such a picture freezes everyone in place.

The picture is not weird.

But after the previous set-off, the atmosphere seemed so permeable that no one dared to move first.

Zhou Jianjun turned his head to look at Han Jingyang: "Master Han, how to deal with it?" ”

Han Jingyang smiled calmly: "Just take it out, it's not a big deal." ”

"No harm?"

"No, rip off those paper talismans and burn them, and you'll be fine."

"Really?"

"I'm coming?"

"No, no, don't bother you," Zhou Jianjun shouted to the middle-aged man who found the underground palace: "Binzi, move the things out and burn the paper talismans." ”

Zhou Jianjun spoke, and everyone had the backbone, and the courage returned.

After taking Xiao Ding out, untie the silk rope on the puppet and use a lighter to light seven paper talismans.

The paper talisman burned slowly, wisps of green smoke came out, and when the night breeze blew, it suddenly disappeared, leaving not even a trace of residue.

There is only a little bit of rune paper burning all the unique smells, a little burnt, a little fragrant, and a little other smell, very peculiar.

There are no paper symbols, and the remaining bronze tripods and dolls look much normal.

A group of villagers came forward to watch the excitement.

Someone suddenly asked, "What to do with this thing?" ”

This treatment is clearly asking about ownership.

It is said that this is He Dingkun's thing, and it should be returned to its original owner.

But who would say such a disappointing thing at this time?

Therefore, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Jianjun again.

Zhou Jianjun was also worried.

This thing is also a hot potato, how to deal with it has problems, if no one sees it, how to deal with it is easy to say, but hundreds of pairs of eyes look at it.

After thinking about it, he looked at Han Jingyang again.

Goals are within reach.

Han Jingyang was also a little excited.

But it is also very clear that the more this time, the more careless it is.

At this time, even the slightest interest in this thing will arouse suspicion.

Suspiciously, this matter is likely to get out of control.

Therefore, Han Jingyang said lightly: "It's inconvenient for me to talk alone, but the big guys are watching it, it's not appropriate to deal with it, the best way is to keep it in the village first, and then find someone to do an appraisal to see if it's worth it, it doesn't matter if it's worthless, if it's valuable, sell it for cash, whether it's divided equally or charged into the village committee's public account, it's not up to you to decide?" ”

When everyone heard this, it was indeed the best thing to do.

Otherwise, there is no way to distribute this one tripod, the wolf has more meat and less meat, so it can't be melted and divided equally, right?

Zhou Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief.

This is what outsiders can say, and if he says it himself, he will inevitably be suspected of being under the melon field.

However, Zhou Jianjun was still a little worried: "Master Xiaohan, there is really nothing wrong with these two things?" ”

"I'll take a look," Han Jingyang picked up the bronze tripod and looked at it under the gaze of everyone.

"Ding: Found an identifiable prop, is it identified?"

"Yes/No."

Good!

It's good to be able to identify it.

It is a magic weapon itself, and it can be identified, and this grade and attribute are definitely not bad.

It's just that the price is a bit high.

Something like the late Zhou period.

Look at this red-spotted green embroidery, it's so beautiful.

And this thing is forbidden to be bought and sold.

It's just that the people don't hold officials accountable, and there are more ways to avoid risks.

Not bad.

Can buy, can afford to buy.

But I can't come forward, I have to rely on the hands of others.

Han Jingyang looked at the bronze tripod and reached out to pick up the dusty puppet.

"Ding: Found an identifiable prop, is it identified?"

"Yes/No."