Yang Jun trotted to the gate.

Soon after arriving at the gate, I saw a small car coming from the west.

Seeing the license plate starting with 0017 on the car, Yang Jun realized that someone was coming up.

At the level of the big leader Guo Caodi, the car he drove only started with 0039, and today's 0017 starts with a leader who is definitely bigger than Guo Caodi.

Yang Jun suddenly knew in his heart, no wonder the big leader asked him to come out alone to greet him.

Generally, when big leaders travel, their itineraries are kept secret, and the less people know, the better.

The car stopped at the gate, and the big leader Guo Cao peeked out of the car and shouted at Yang Jun.

"Get in the car!"

Yang Jun paused, hurriedly opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

He turned around and said to the big leader sitting in the back seat,

"Leadership ......"

Before Yang Jun could speak, he was interrupted by the big leader raising his hand.

"This is Guo Lao, who was sent from above to be in charge of the ancient tomb, and all the things about the ancient tomb in the future will be arranged by him."

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked sideways at the Guo leader who was sitting next to the big leader.

This Guo leader is an old man who is over half a hundred years old, with a pair of myopia glasses with round lenses, a short-sleeved white shirt on the upper body, cyan pants on the lower body, and a big back hair, very elegant, at first glance he is the kind of person who does learning.

It's just that this person's hairline is a little high, and coupled with his big back, it looks like his forehead is shiny.

Yang Jun felt that this person was a little familiar, thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered who he was.

This man is a great man, not only a writer, but also an archaeologist, a historian, and the founder of new poetry, especially after the founding of the People's Republic of China, enjoying a grand reputation in the archaeological community.

Now the rolling mill has discovered the ancient tomb of the Liao Dynasty, and it is also the tomb of the princess, but I didn't expect to alarm a figure like Guo Lao.

But think about it, a big tomb like Liao Jinyuan, let alone discovering, is rarely recorded in even history books.

In general, archaeologists are more interested in the tombs of these three dynasties, even more so than in discovering the tombs of the emperors.

"Guo Lao, hello, I am Yang Jun, the director of the rolling mill, if you need any help in your work in the future, just ask, I will fully cooperate."

"Okay, thank you, you are Yang Jun, your Uncle Guo has praised you in front of me."

Guo Lao personally stretched out his hand to shake hands with him, and took Yang Jun's hand and said,

"Your Uncle Guo praised you as having nothing in the sky and in the earth, so much so that I wanted to see you with my own eyes, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

"How can I be so good, it's all Uncle Guo's love."

Yang Jun scratched his head and said a little embarrassed.

"Well, yes, do a good job, if there is any difficulty that can't be solved in the future, you can come to me."

After Guo Lao finished speaking, he took out a pen from his jacket pocket and wrote a landline number directly in Yang Jun's palm.

"Thank you, Mr. Guo."

Yang Jun bowed sideways and bowed to Guo Lao.

He was very excited in his heart, and he could see that Guo Lao really admired him, not just talking.

If you can tell yourself your landline number, you don't treat him as an outsider.

On the other hand, Uncle Guo said good things about him in front of Guo Lao, and Guo Lao was able to keep the landline number for himself, and most of it was given for Uncle Guo's face.

Yang Jun glanced at Uncle Guo gratefully, and that gratitude was from the heart and sincere.

Uncle Guo completely treats him as a nephew, and he doesn't have to say anything about his care.

The reason why he was able to be promoted from an ordinary section chief to a director and then to the factory director was that Uncle Guo promoted him a lot along the way, and now he introduced himself to Guo Lao, and his weight on himself has far exceeded that of anyone else, and even Uncle Guo did not treat Guo Tianming as hard as he did himself.

"Okay, work hard in the future, don't live up to Guo Lao's expectations of you."

Guo Caodi said beside him.

"I will live up to the trust you two have placed in me." Yang Jun said humbly.

The car drove from the gate to the construction site, and it was a matter of stepping on the accelerator.

While several people were talking, the car stopped at the construction site.

In order not to alarm others, Guo Lao did not plan to go up to drink tea and rest, but came directly to the ancient tomb.

Guo Lao went down to the foundation, looked at the dark hole, and then looked down at the stone tablet lying at the entrance of the tomb, and then turned back to Guo Cao,

"This tomb shouldn't be small, at least it looks like two hundred square meters."

"So big?"

The big leader was taken aback, then looked at the factory next to him and said, "Will it affect the factories next to it?"

Guo Lao looked in the direction of the big leader's finger, then shook his head and said, "It's not that big, it won't affect the factory."

Guo Lao pointed to the epitaph on the ground and said: "The stele clearly records that the road is eighteen meters long, and at the end is the tomb, the main tomb is eight zhang long, six zhang wide, plus the side chambers on both sides, the longest is not more than twelve zhang."

"If the epitaph is true, it won't affect a few factories over there, it's just ......."

Guo Lao paused here when he said this, and then pointed to the courtyard wall on the east side of the foundation.

"Maybe the courtyard wall is going to be demolished, and it will have to be expanded more than ten meters outward."

The courtyard wall that Guo Lao mentioned is actually the wall between the steel rolling mill and the abandoned cement factory, even if this courtyard wall is not demolished now, it will be demolished after the medical building is built.

After Yang Jun listened to Guo Lao's words, a hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

As long as the scale of the ancient tomb is not large, and it is not the kind that has to be relocated to the whole factory, he is relieved.

As for the courtyard wall, it really didn't matter to him.

The sub-district office has agreed to grant the land for the abandoned cement factory, and from now on, the land will belong to the rolling mill.

After the construction of the infirmary, Yang Jun also planned to rebuild the hospital wall and put the infirmary within the scope of the rolling mill.

"That's good, that's good......

The big leader kept saying this sentence in his mouth.

As long as the excavation of the ancient tomb does not delay the production of the rolling mill, it is no problem to demolish the courtyard wall, even if the office building is demolished.

The epitaph on the stele was engraved in Liao, and no one who knew this kind of writing had been found, and if he had known the words on the stele earlier, Yang Jun would not have been worried for so long.

Fortunately, Guo Lao is very knowledgeable, and he still recognizes this kind of Liaowen, otherwise he doesn't know how long he will be worried.

Subsequently, Guo Lao went up to the ground and circled the foundation a few times, and then determined the excavation plan of the ancient tomb.

After Guo Lao came up, he immediately assigned work to his entourage and gave important instructions on the excavation of the ancient tomb.

The archaeologists are required to be careful, conscientious, and try not to damage the cultural relics in the ancient tombs, and also explain to the staff not to affect the production of the rolling mill.

More than a dozen people accompanying him gathered around Guo Lao, listened carefully to the work instructions, and took notes.

After Guo Lao finished explaining, he was ready to go back.

"Two leaders, let's go to the cafeteria for a light meal?"

Yang Jun saw that they were leaving, so he hurriedly came over to leave them for dinner.

"There's no need to eat, we just don't want to alarm anyone this time, what about you, in addition to doing a good job in production, the archaeological team also has to cooperate with them."

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, the big leader refused for Guo Lao.

"Don't worry, leader, you won't delay production."

Yang Jun saw them get into the car, so he hurriedly ran to the window.

"Two leaders, wait a minute, I'll get you some good tea."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he didn't wait for them to respond, and turned around and ran directly towards the office.

Back in the office, Yang Jun took out two catties of "Lao Banzhang" tea from the space, the kind that is packed in one catty.

Then he turned and ran downstairs.

He gave them a pack of tea leaves.

The two of them put the paper bag under their noses and sniffed it.

Then, Guo Lao's eyes lit up and blurted out,

"Old Banzhang!"

Yang Jun nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

"Guo Lao, how is it, you haven't waited in vain for a few minutes, right?"

"Of course I didn't wait in vain, even if I don't come to see the ancient tomb today, it's worth my own trip to rush this bag of tea." A look of satisfaction flashed on Guo Lao's kind face.

The big leader sniffed the tea leaves vigorously and glared at Yang Jun fiercely, as if he blamed him for having such a good thing, why didn't he take it out earlier to honor him.

"Stinky boy, in the future, you will pack Guo Lao's tea, and you will have to deliver it on time every month, do you hear?"

"I know, I can't forget this, I must remember it in my heart."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

The big leader is for his good, deliberately creating an opportunity for him to get in touch with Guo Lao, how can Yang Jun forget this intention.

"Lao Guo is right, in the future, your kid will give me a bag of tea, if you dare to let me break it, see how I fix you."

Guo Lao slowly opened the paper bag, pinched a piece of tea and chewed it in his mouth, smashed it twice, and sighed,

"Good thing, if you think about it, I haven't drunk it in more than thirty years."

"Old Guo, don't remember the bitter and sweet, with this kid in the future, you will be able to drink good tea every day." The Great Leader said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Come over and put his head out of the window with a smile on his face,

"Xiao Yang, I often come to my house to sit and sit if I have nothing to do in the future, I still have two bottles of good wine there, and we will have a drink when the time comes."

"Thank you, Mr. Guo, for your love, don't be too troublesome in the future." Yang Jun stood outside the car, bending over, trying to keep his sight level with Guo Lao.

"Alright, let's go back."

Guo Lao waved his hand to say goodbye to him, and then motioned for the driver to drive.

Watching the car slowly drive out of the rolling mill, Yang Jun had mixed feelings.

I didn't expect that I would be able to meet Guo Lao in my life, and I could still get Guo Lao's favor, this matter was put in the past, he didn't dare to think about it at all.

While lamenting his fate, his heart suddenly swelled with gratitude to Uncle Guo.

If it weren't for Uncle Guo, he might have stopped at an ordinary small cadre in the rolling mill in his life.

If it is said that the crossing is open, Yang Jun's promotion and acquaintance with so many old-timers are even more fighters in the hanging.

His current status can be said to be beyond the reach of ordinary people in a lifetime.

With the protection of the great leader, the love of the old-timers, and his own efforts, it can be said that few people in this world can touch him.

As long as he does not die, his life will continue to be nourished.