Baoyou's question is quite simple for Zhang Yang.

Because there are people above him and he has contributed to the community, the people in charge believe that he Master Zhang will not have any bad thoughts about the ancient tomb.

But it's hard to talk about Baoyou.

Who knows if he is secretly doing some bad things in the name of tourism development?

When the time comes, the blue iron plate will be fenced off, and the ancient tomb will be hollowed out, and no one else will know about it.

So sometimes we really can't explain the inaction of the cultural and tourism department as irresponsible.

People just believe in the wisdom of future generations, and they will definitely be able to handle this situation perfectly.

"Your idea of claiming the ancestral grave is really ridiculous." Zhang Yang told the truth and let Baoyou recognize the reality as soon as possible, "The best way to do this kind of thing is to set up a tourism company, and then cooperate with local departments in the name of attracting investment." ”

"I want to contract the ancient tomb, I think too much."

"Huh? That's too expensive, isn't it? "Baoyou is a little uncomfortable.

It was as if he had been bending down to pick up money, and suddenly found that there was a dark coin falling from the ground.

"That can't be helped, the ancient tombs, whether it is tourism or archaeology, the current policy is to try not to develop new ones."

"Protection is the priority."

"I have a friend who even sold a house for millions of dollars just to open a small tomb museum, and you want to make money without investing, it must be whimsical."

The "friend" in Zhang Yang's mouth is naturally Lin Yupan, who is committed to opening the "Museum of the Underworld".

Tomorrow is the opening of his museum.

After today's live broadcast, tomorrow morning, Zhang Yang will go to the museum's ribbon-cutting ceremony.

"Sell a house? I haven't paid off my mortgage yet......"

After listening to Zhang Yang's example, Baoyou was already a little dead.

He finally asked, "Teacher, is it illegal to remove the stone statues outside the ancient tomb?" ”

"I see a lot of people have moved, and if it's illegal, I'm going to persuade them."

When he asked this, the abacus beads collapsed directly on Zhang Yang's face.

Obviously you kid wants to move, right?

"The goal of the gargole's life is too big, and it's really worthless, I've tested it."

The stone statues of Weijia Village were transported to Sanchuan City, and the labor cost and transportation cost alone cost thousands.

At this price, you can buy several new stone carvings.

Moreover, Lin Yupan later reported that the space of the new museum was very limited, and this behemoth could not be placed indoors at all, but could only be placed in the square in front of the door.

In short, it's spending money to buy lessons.

"I still advise you not to defy the law. Your IP should have been locked now. Zhang Yang suggested lightly.

"Okay then." Baoyou's words can be heard very unwillingly.

[Master Zhang is an old-timer, you can learn a little bit about experience]

[What are you afraid of, isn't it just going to jail? 】

[As long as you don't get caught, you're the next Hu Bayi]

[Don't listen to the anchor, you are welcome to join my team]

Playing with the barrage of memes, Zhang Yang didn't bother to correct it.

If someone is really fooled, then IQ can basically say goodbye to the Internet.

……

The next day, Mikawa City.

Standing on the square in front of the door, Zhang Yang looked at the five lacquered gold characters of "Dayin Museum" on the door of the museum, and fell into deep thought.

As for the Museum of the Underworld, you don't even notice yourself if you change your name.

Now this name, how did it pass the trial?

Audited asleep?

But then again, the meaning of the word "yin" is still right, inexplicably a little black humor, with the stone statue in front of the gate, there is a distorted sense of art.

The only regret is that the flower basket at the entrance of the museum was not replaced with a wreath.

Now the red, green, and green flower basket is a bit like the opening of a new yellow stewed chicken store, which suddenly dilutes the weirdness of the museum's name.

It's still not well designed, Zhang Yang sighed in his heart.

The other three employees of the studio, who had followed to see the excitement, had already left their flamboyance behind and walked to the entrance of the museum, where they were now queuing up in a place that looked like a sign-in.

Zhang Yang hurriedly followed.

As one of the shareholders of the museum, he naturally did not have to queue up, and walked directly to the front of the line.

There is a QR code next to the table, scan the code to join, you can get a miniature Luoyang shovel ornament, in addition, you can also draw a lottery.

In addition to thanking you for participating, the worst prize is a gold charm pendant.

The best is the first prize, the Eastern Han Dynasty tomb check-in experience for free for half an hour.

"Your Eastern Han Dynasty tomb, whose tomb is it a replica?" Zhang Yang consulted the staff in charge of the lottery at the sign-in desk.

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about the details, but you can consult our museum experts."

Zhang Yang looked in the direction of the staff's fingers, and a man in a suit was standing in the front hall of the museum, as if explaining something to visitors.

Johnson? Why is he here?

"Is that big guy your expert?" Zhang Yang asked the staff again uneasily.

"No, it's the white-haired teacher next to me."

Oh, it's an expert explaining to Qiao Shan.

Sister Gao, they originally took a hitchhike to cheer the scene, no different from tourists, Zhang Yang ignored them, and walked towards Qiao Mountain by himself.

"Brother Joe."

"Huh? Zhang Yang, why are you here? ”

Qiao Shan was also pleasantly surprised to see Zhang Yang, the two hadn't seen each other for a while.

"I still want to ask you this question, this museum, I am a shareholder."

"Shareholders?" Qiao Shan looked at the old man next to him suspiciously, "Teacher Miao, didn't you tell me that there is also a shareholder surnamed Zhang?" ”

"This must be Director Zhang of Linhai." The white-haired old man surnamed Miao seemed to know Zhang Yang, and took the initiative to introduce himself, "I heard about you from Director Lin, you are a noble person of Director Lin. ”

"No, no, no, that's because Director Lin is too polite."

After the three of them introduced each other, they finally figured out the origin.

This teacher Miao used to be a member of the archaeological team of Hunan Province, and he was the "ancestor" of Lin Yupan who came out of the mountain to sit in the museum.

And Qiao Shan, who has always used money to attack and learn from the strengths of other families, also spent money to apprentice with Teacher Miao.

"Zhang Yang, the design of your museum is so interesting, especially the Han tomb, I am lying in it, and I want to die."

"No wonder the ancients wanted to repair the tomb so well, this is something I don't usually experience in tomb robbing."

Qiao Shan's words, Zhang Yang can only hear that they are praised, and the others can't be thought about at all.

"To be honest, I just listened to Director Lin introduce the idea of construction, I really don't know what it is."

"Then you'll have to try." Johnson's enthusiastic Amway Road.

His attitude successfully made Zhang Yang's heart itch.

Call Lin Yupan directly, Director Lin Da, and find a way to arrange it.

Lin Yupan on the other end of the phone agreed.

However, now there are many people queuing up in the museum, in order to cut the queue more reasonably, Lin Yupan suggested that Zhang Yang go to the door to draw a prize again.

Arrange for him to win the first prize once, so that the unspoken rules of the light can be righteous.

(End of chapter)