Reborn My 1993

Chapter 731

Zhang Yiming didn't sleep well that night.

He knew that it was normal to encounter setbacks and difficulties, whether in business or in life, but ever since he was reborn, it was almost like learning from the West, with ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, disasters everywhere, and obstacles at every step.

Seeing that the nursery stock factory could be put into use, something like this happened again.

Zhang Yiming even felt a little regretful in his heart. If he hadn't demanded perfection and insisted on remodeling the drainage system of the factory area, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.

But it's too late to say anything.

After Zhang Yiming got up, he first called Jing Wentao and Ni Fang, told them that their itinerary had changed, and asked them to wait for his news.

After that, Zhang Yiming quickly washed up and went to find Sun Cheng and Fan Zhisheng.

Both of them also knew what happened in the nursery stock factory, but both of them studied abroad when they were teenagers, and they have been abroad since then, so they don't have a deep understanding of the domestic cultural relics protection law.

But seeing Zhang Yiming's serious expression, the two of them could more or less know that this matter might be very troublesome.

"Should I give Liu Jinminzi a call? After all, she is a native of Shengjing, so she should be able to know a few people in the circle."

"I've already called, and she doesn't know anyone from the Cultural Relics Bureau, after all, she doesn't deal with them, but introduce me to someone who is more proficient in antiques, and she has already arrived at the seedling factory."

The three of them said a few words, didn't even eat breakfast, and went directly to the seedling factory.

"Zhao Xu, tell the workers to close the door."

Although it was still early, Shengjing was an economic and cultural center after all, very prosperous, with a lot of traffic and people.

Before this matter is resolved, it is best not to be known.

Of course, Zhao Xu knew the situation, so he arranged for the workers to close the door with two dark circles under his eyes.

Only then did Zhang Yiming look at the man squatting in the shed.

Wearing a khaki jacket and rubber shoes on his feet, his back is very thin and his hair is a little gray.

"Old Huang?"

Zhang Yiming knew that this person must be Huang Zhong introduced by Liu Jinminzi, but he still asked.

Huang Zhong turned his head, with deep wrinkles on his face, wearing black-rimmed glasses with a lanyard, and holding a bowl in his hand.

"You are."

"Old Huang, I'm Zhang Yiming. Sister Liu should have told you."

Huang Zhong narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhang Yiming.

"I didn't expect it to be a brat."

Huang Zhong withdrew his gaze and spoke in a bad tone.

"Old Huang, can you tell what dynasty these things belong to?"

"What dynasty? The 63 items here belong to at least three dynasties."

Three dynasties?
This made Zhang Yiming a little confused.

Xia, Shang, Western Zhou, Spring and Autumn, Warring States, Southern and Northern Dynasties, no matter what kind of dynasties it is possible, but why are there three dynasties all at once?

Could it be that the tombs of the three dynasties were buried together?
This is impossible!
"I'm going to go on later, and I'll talk about it after I read it."

Zhang Yiming nodded immediately.

He wanted to wait until Huang Zhong checked out similar results before calling the Bureau of Cultural Relics, at least he had a good idea.

"You all don't come down."

Huang Zhong immediately said displeasedly when he saw that some workers had to go down with them when they handed over the ladder.

Zhao Xu glanced at Zhang Yiming.

"Listen to Huang Lao's arrangement!"

Since Zhang Yiming said so, Zhao Xu asked the workers to step aside.

Fan Zhisheng and Sun Cheng stood beside the big pit. Although the sky was already bright and the sun was shining, standing by the pit always felt gloomy and shivering in broad daylight.

Zhang Yiming's eyes were fixed on Huang Zhong all the time.

"Give me the handbag above."

After Huang Zhong went down into the pit, he yelled at Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming quickly picked up the handbag on the ground and handed it to Huang Zhong, dragging it with a rope.

Huang Zhong didn't say thank you either. After receiving the handbag, he opened it, took out a lot of tools from it, and put them all at his feet.

Huang Zhong moved cautiously, using a small shovel the size of his palm to gently shovel off the soil around the object, and in the middle of the process, he used something like a writing brush to sweep off the dust on the object that did not know whether it was a bowl or a plate, and then continued to dig. earth.

It took a full twenty minutes to dig out the thing, and it turned out to be a bowl.

Compared with what the workers dug before, it is much more complete and clean.

Huang Zhong took the bowl, took out the flashlight from the handbag, and looked at the newly dug bowl repeatedly.

Zhang Yiming originally wanted to wait for Huang Zhong to take the initiative to tell him the news, but after waiting for more than an hour, Huang Zhong didn't speak.

Zhao Xu looked very anxious. While staring at Huang Zhong in the pit, he observed Zhang Yiming's expression.

Fan Zhisheng stood on the side all the time. She didn't have a good rest because of jet lag when she came back from abroad. After that, she ran around for days and was not acclimatized. She had a fever last night. Now she stood for a long time and her face turned pale.

"Zhi Sheng, why do you look so bad?"

"It's okay, maybe I have a cold!"

Fan Zhisheng thought he was a very strong person, not at all squeamish like ordinary women.

But Sun Cheng was very nervous and distressed. Seeing Huang Zhong in the big pit moved unhurriedly, he became irritable.

"Yiming, who the hell is this old man? He's working around slowly, without saying a word, what's going on?"

"Young man, don't know what to say, remember, misfortune comes from your mouth."

Hearing Sun Cheng's words, Zhang Yiming was about to explain, but he heard Huang Zhong's cold voice in the big pit.

"You old man, why are you talking so aggressively? You haven't said a word after you've been messing around for a long time. Are you still not allowed to ask?"

Sun Cheng is actually a very steady person, the reason why he said such things to Huang Zhong was indeed because he felt distressed when he saw Fan Zhisheng tired.

"I'll go up."

Huang Zhong raised his head, his face was full of anger, and he climbed up the ladder without waiting for Zhang Yiming to speak.

"You are young, you speak wild words, you should be hit!"

Huang Zhong actually took off his rubber shoes and threw them directly at Sun Cheng.

This scene happened so fast and so suddenly that no one could react.

The rubber shoes covered with yellow mud fell on Sun Cheng's body, and Sun Cheng's white shirt was immediately ruined, leaving a big yellow mud footprint.

"Crazy old man, why are you beating someone?"

Sun Cheng is a man of culture.

He also came from a large company, and he had never met such a person. Although he was very angry, his cultural accomplishment and principles of life all along made him unable to say anything else.

"You are the one who beat you. If you don't beat me today, sooner or later the trouble will come out of my mouth and cause a big trouble."

Huang Zhong ignored it, picked up the rubber shoes and smashed them again.

Zhang Yiming hurried forward to stop him.

Who is this person introduced by Liu Jinminzi?
"Old Huang, calm down and speak up if you have something to say, don't do anything!"

Zhang Yiming stopped him, and Fan Zhisheng also endured the discomfort and surrounded him.

"Old man, you are an elder. If we say something wrong or do something wrong, you may criticize it, but it's really not good to do it. It doesn't matter if you hurt your peace. If you hurt your old body, it's us who are juniors. .”

Huang Zhong glanced at Fan Zhisheng, curled his lips.

(End of this chapter)