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Chapter 1977 [The problem of the ownership of the ancient tomb]

Everyone has their own reasons.

This matter is very controversial.

But now is not the time for wrangling, and there is no way to tell right or wrong, because there are no city leaders present, only the leaders of the provincial cultural relics department are present, the levels and departments are very large, and Xiao Dongnan can't control the two of them.

A fight between two counties.

"Save people first."

"Look at everyone's injuries!"

"Secretary Yang, there is someone seriously injured!"

"Call an ambulance and get someone over here quickly!"

"There's no signal here, so I have to go down the mountain and try again. I'm afraid it won't be in time..."

"Then find someone to carry the injured down the mountain. Don't delay the treatment time!"

Under the command of Yanbei County Party Committee Secretary Yang Gang and several county leaders, everyone began to give first aid to the beaten policemen. Some of the seriously injured policemen had to be assigned a few people to carefully move them down the mountain. Some people trotted down the mountain in advance.

I called the ambulance. I was so busy that I didn't care about arguing with the people in Jiaolin County. In fact, it was said that it was a serious injury. That's just what I said. Jiaolin County was very measured in its actions and did not take it seriously.

Most of the beatings were just external injuries and flesh injuries, and the most serious ones were fractures and fractures.

When Xiao Dongnan saw it, he didn't care about their trivial matters. He brought so many people from the provincial cultural department here to do serious business today.

"Hey, isn't this Director Chu?" Xiao Dongnan recognized Teacher Chu.

Teacher Chu looked at him carefully and said, "Are you...oh, Director Xiao?"

Xiao Dongnan walked up and shook hands with him, "Yes, we met in the capital a few months ago." He said, turning his head to shake hands with Mu Zhengzhong, "This must be Teacher Mu Zhengzhong."

Mu Zhengzhong said: "Just call me Lao Mu, Director Xiao is too polite."

Xiao Dongnan smiled and said: "How appropriate is that? You are a celebrity among celebrities in our industry."

Mu Zhengzhong said lightly: "What kind of celebrity? Haha, it's just a personal name at most."

Finally, Teacher Chu introduced Teacher Meng to him. When Xiao Dongnan heard that the other person was a researcher at the National Palace Museum, he quickly said hello and got to know each other. He knew that these three teachers all had a good background.

Maybe they don't have much knowledge of rights in the traditional sense, but they are all authorities in the industry. This reputation and social status cannot be measured by how much power they have.

Xiao Dongnan knew it well, and he was very polite to the three teachers, "Can this ancient tomb be confirmed? Is it a group of imperial tombs?"

Teacher Chu nodded and said: "It's almost like ten."

Teacher Meng saw that they had brought equipment and said, "Please confirm again."

Xiao Dongnan shook his hand, "Several teachers have confirmed it. What else do we need to confirm? We are just doing record work. How can we have to deal with the teachers in front of the class? Haha." After saying that, he ordered some people in the cultural relics department to take notes.

, everyone took orders and crossed the cordon to start working. As Xiao Dongnan said, although their provincial cultural department also has many experts and professionals, and even a department specially established for the protection of ancient tombs, but here

In front of the three teachers, they really didn't dare to call themselves professionals, their levels were completely different.



At the foot of the mountain.

On a road.

Qian Litao, Secretary of the Baohong Municipal Party Committee, was sitting in the car heading to Qingluan Mountain. He had originally agreed to come here with the leaders and staff of the provincial cultural relics department in the morning, but he did not dare to be delayed due to something unexpected happening in the city.

After a while, they arrived a little late.

The call came.

Qian Litao picked up and said, "Hello."

"Secretary Qian, I just received news that something happened over at Qingluan Mountain. It seems that Yanbei County and Jiaolin County are fighting over the ownership of ancient tombs," the man said.

"A fight started?" Qian Litao's face sank.

The man said: "Yes, I heard that shots were fired."

Putting down the phone, Qian Litao said to the driver: "Drive faster!"

The driver knew something was wrong, responded, and hurriedly accelerated. Although the city cars following him didn't know much about the situation, seeing that the leader's car had left first, they immediately sped up to follow.

It's Jiao Neighboring County again. Can't you just be quiet for a few days a month? Something goes wrong every day? Qian Litao can't help but think of Dong Xuebin. This new county party secretary is really a thorn in the side. Although Qian Litao doesn't know what happened yet.

He didn't know what was going on, but he dared to say that the problem must be with Dong Xuebin. When this man didn't come, Jiaolin County was living and working in peace and harmony, and there was a prosperous atmosphere. But when this man named Dong came, Jiaolin County

Problems began to occur every day. The county party committee compound was demolished, students disappeared in their county, foreign guests were squeezed away by them, and a cultural evening party for investment promotion almost caused a mass incident involving tens of thousands of people.

!

You god of plague, you?

Did you come here with bad luck?

Qian Litao didn't know that he happened to curse and sigh from his heart, and he accurately called Dong Xuebin's nickname!



Nine o'clock.

On the mountainside.

Tomb excavation site.

Dong Xuebin was leading people from Jiao Neighboring County to cooperate with comrades from the provincial cultural relics department to do surveying and data recording. Unexpectedly, when people from Yanbei County saw it, Yang Gang actually ordered more than a dozen cultural relics department staff from their county to

Went up, recorded and took photos, and were not even polite at all, bringing the professional equipment they had brought up the mountain before into the cordon.

Xiao Dongnan frowned, "Why are there so many people?"

There were forty or fifty people crowded into such a small circle.

A cadre from the provincial cultural department also said: "There are too many people. Go out and don't disturb our work. What are we doing? There is no place to stay."

Zhang Dongfang said unhappy: "Old Yang, what do you mean?"

The two of them had obviously known each other for a long time, and it was obvious at first glance that they had a bad relationship.

Yang Gang glanced at Zhang Dongfang opposite, "I want to ask you what you mean! This is the boundary of our county! What's going on in your neighboring counties? People waiting here should leave as soon as possible! Don't interfere with the work of the provincial cultural department here!

Lao Zhang, you are causing trouble!"

Zhang Dongfang laughed angrily, "Who is causing trouble? You are still insisting on it, aren't you? First, they sent people to beat and smash us when we were not worthy, and now they rob us? This is your county's work style and morality.

Quality? Comrade Yang Gang, do you still have the principles of party spirit?"

Yang Gang and Zhang Dongfang also quarreled.

At this moment, Qian Litao came rushing up with his popularity.

"It's Secretary Qian!"

"Uh, Secretary Qian is here!"

Everyone saw the municipal party committee secretary and stopped bickering.

As soon as Qian Litao came over, he saw broken searchlights and smashed tents all over the ground. There were blood stains on the ground and some police officers sitting on the ground treating wounds. He became angry at that time and shouted: "What are you doing to me? Huh? Like

What do you look like! Look what you look like!"

The villain Yang Gang complained first, "Secretary, it's like this. Not only did Jiao Neighbor County occupy our county's land, they also beat the police officers we came to dissuade!"

Zhang Dongfang retorted: "Who made the move first? Ah?"

Yang Gang said confidently: "We were enforcing the law, who did it?"

Zhang Dongfang pointed to the underground and said: "You have to move cultural relics and smash our tents. Is this law enforcement? Well, real law enforcement is also fine. Where are those people's IDs? Why don't you show them to our people? Nothing to prove their identity.

No, who knows if these policemen are from your Yanbei County!"

While the two were arguing, things were spread out.

After Qian Litao heard what they said, he understood in his heart. He glanced at Dong Xuebin, who had been silent for a long time, and thought that it was indeed this kid who caused the trouble, but Qian Litao also knew that Yan Yan was also responsible for this.

The police in Beixian County worked too aggressively, smashing things and beating people. This was the main reason for the intensification of the conflict. They didn't even bring their work IDs, and later they fired without permission and pointed their guns at people in the neighboring county.

Threat, it really doesn’t sound right. The matter of Dong Xuebin taking the lead in the group fight is secondary. There is no way. Who can make the person named Dong justified? There is no certificate and the identity cannot be confirmed. People just say that these are identified.

The police were tomb robbers, and no one could say anything. Even Qian Litao had to admit that Dong Xuebin was an irritating person who could cause trouble, but his ability to settle things so that he could get away was truly at its peak.

Yes, Yang Gang, Qian Litao is also very familiar with him. He is a very capable old comrade. Qian Litao has always valued him, but even such an experienced veteran cadre has suffered under Dong Xuebin.

Is it a secret loss?

"Secretary Qian." Yang Gang actually understood that there was no way to recover from this matter. He even asked Jiao Neighbor County to pay for the medical expenses, so he could only swallow his breath first. Yang Gang was interested in another thing.

This fire ninja is angry, but they must not let go of the ancient tombs. "Let's not talk about other things for now. I just want to ask the people in Jiao Neighboring County, why do they occupy the ancient tombs in our county? And

Setting up a cordon and setting up a command post?"

Dong Xuebin finally spoke, "Who told you this is from your county?"

"Okay, let's look at the map!" Yang Gang and the people from Yanbei County were obviously well prepared. A Yanbei County staff member immediately took out the map. Yang Gang took it and spread it out on the ground, and circled and clicked on it with a pen.

Next, "This is Qingluan Mountain, and this is the boundary between the two counties."

Of course, Jiao Neighbor County also has this map, and Dong Xuebin and Zhang Dongfang have already seen it.

Dong Xuebin sneered, lowered his head and pointed at the map, "The location of the ancient tomb is here. It is obviously within our county. Thank you Secretary Yang for providing the exact evidence."

Yang Gang was annoyed and pointed with his pen: "The ancient tomb is here, on this side of the dividing line!"

Both parties insisted on their own opinions, and finally did a positioning and a series of confirmation work, just to see whose territory the ancient tomb was in.

Finally, Qian Litao and Xiao Dongnan also took a look. After some research, they found that the location of the ancient tomb was really hard to tell which county it belonged to. It seemed to be right in the middle, pressing on the dividing line! (To be continued. Please search Gone with the Wind

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