Chapter 211: Huang Qishan's New Job

After listening to the report from the Hengyue Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau, the Central Province Department of Culture quickly organized a group of experts to rush to the ancient tomb group excavation site in Chunshan County. In less than a day, the eighteen stone coffins buried underground were all seen again, lined up in the center of the open space.

The excavation team headquarters decided to open the coffin the next day. After I knew this news, I called He Jiaxiao's mobile phone, but it was Aunt Wanru who answered, telling me that Jiaxiao had gone out and would not go home for a short time.

Without He Jiaxiao's judgment, the remaining eighteen stone coffins would not have been dug out! I reported this idea truthfully to the headquarters leaders. The leaders were very interested and instructed me to find He Jiaxiao by any means, and he must witness the historical moment of opening the coffin.

I had to call my aunt. I believed Aunt Wanru's words deeply, but I had a fluke. From Aunt Wanru's words, I seemed to smell an ominous smell. She did it on purpose! He Jiaxiao is not a person who sees the head but not the tail. He would not go out traveling alone without even making a phone call. There must be something in this!

After listening to my doubts, my aunt asked me: "Did you call Weiwei?"

I said I hadn't had time to call yet.

My aunt smiled and said: "Weiwei told you that Jiaxiao is in love, and the object is her best friend Chen Meng. This is a good thing that anyone would ask for. Why does it appear that people are missing when it comes to your aunt? Don't you think it's your aunt who is consciously avoiding it?"

Pointed out by my aunt, I suddenly realized, hung up her phone, and called Huang Weiwei directly.

Huang Weiwei answered my phone happily and asked me in a series of questions: "Feng, where did you dig up an ancient tomb? What things are there?"

I teased her: "Don't ask about my body, just ask if there are treasures. Is my body not as good as the things underground?"

She giggled: "You, poor mouth, don't I know your body?" She seemed to feel a little shy, and I seemed to see her face flushed on the other end of the phone: "I want to see you."

"See me? Is it to see the treasure?" As soon as the words came out, I seemed to feel that the words contained double meanings, and I hesitated, feeling sweet in my heart.

"Just to see my treasure, what's wrong?" She said provocatively, giggling.

"Weiwei," I called: "Chen Meng? Are you with her?"

"No, how can she still take care of me, she fell into the honey pot." Huang Weiwei whispered: "She is in love with your cousin, don't you know? Didn't I tell you."

"I called you just for this." I said, the tone was light, so she couldn't feel unhappy: "Help me ask, where is my cousin He Jiaxiao? The leaders of the Provincial Department of Culture want to see him."

"Can't you call her yourself?" Huang Weiwei seemed dissatisfied: "Originally, calling me was to ask me to find someone for you. I won't call!"

I comforted her softly: "Dear wife, husband has an urgent matter, don't find wife, who should I find?"

She laughed on the phone and cursed: "Don't know shame, who is your wife! Really shameless."

I made a "bo" sound to the microphone and hung up the phone. I knew that in less than three seconds, Huang Weiwei's phone would be called to Chen Meng's mobile phone.

Sure enough, five minutes later, my phone rang.

"Chen Feng, I feel like something is going to happen. Chen Meng seems to be crying."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know the specifics. I'm rushing to Chen Meng's house now, I'll call you later." She hung up the phone in a hurry.

I haven't slept well for several days. Since the day the stone coffin was dug out, I haven't left the construction site. I ate the food of Sun Demao's workers and lived in Sun Demao's shed. After a few days, I had a beard, my eyes were straight, and my hair was broken. It was like a scholarly tramp.

County Magistrate Liu Qimeng came to the construction site once during these days, demanding that the horse not be unsaddled and the man not be unsaddled, firmly protect the ancient cultural relic site, and ensure the safety of ancient cultural relics. The county established a leading group, with Secretary Guan personally taking the lead and Huang Qishan cooperating with the leadership.

Huang Qishan also came to the construction site at this time.

Huang Qishan came to cooperate with the expert group to open the coffin.

Huang Qishan arrived early in the morning after I called Huang Weiwei.

"Chen Feng, let me tell you, I am a night pot in Chunshan County. If you need it, take it out and pee a pot. If you don't need it, throw it under the bed." He complained, his mouth like an old monk chanting, chattering incessantly.

"Qishan, this is the County Committee valuing you! You don't look at it, you are in charge of land acquisition and demolition, and now you are in charge of protecting and coordinating the cultural relic site. Apart from you, who else has this honor?" I teased him, pulled him into the shed, dragged a box of white wine from under the bed, opened a bottle, and each of us took a sip.

"Wine suppresses evil spirits." I said: "This thing has been buried underground for thousands of years, it has hostility, drink some wine, sterilize and disinfect and strengthen the courage."

Huang Qishan stared at me and laughed, and said yin and yang: "Chen Feng, you believe in superstition."

I corrected him sternly: "It's not superstition, it's science."

"I heard that the day the stone coffin was dug out, there was a sudden hail in the sky?" Huang Qishan took a sip and handed it to me.

"You look, what does my aunt's car look like." I pointed to the car that had been parked on the side of the road for several days and said dejectedly.

"Really strange! This hail, it just fell in this one place, puzzling, puzzling." Huang Qishan sighed.

"Puzzling a fart!" I cursed: "Natural phenomenon, hail, nothing more normal."

Huang Qishan laughed: "I won't argue with you. You ate gunpowder. Boring."

He took another sip and asked me: "What do you think of Zhu Hua Yu?"

"Which Zhu Hua Yu?" I didn't react for a while, looking at him straight.

"It's Old Zhu's daughter, the one who jumped off the building." Huang Qishan blushed and said: "She wants to convert to non-agricultural, you help think of a way."

My heart skipped a beat. Isn't Zhu Hua Yu borrowed to the County Committee Office? What does it have to do with you, Huang Qishan?

"Help or not?" He asked, chasing me.

"You are a County Youth League Committee Secretary, solving this matter is just a word, why do you want to find me?" I teased him: "Take off your pants and fart, right?"

"You just tell me, help or not? So much nonsense." Huang Qishan warned me unpleasantly.

"What if I help? What if I don't help?" I looked at him coldly: "You threaten me?"

"Help, we are brothers, I, Huang Qishan, didn't see the wrong person. Don't help, don't call me brother in the future, don't know you." Huang Qishan threw this sentence fiercely, raised the wine bottle, and poured a sip of wine.

"You tell me honestly, are you...?" I tentatively asked him with a smile.

Huang Qishan's face turned red to the root of his neck, and he hesitated for a long time and said: "Chen Feng, my vision is absolutely not bad. I have thought about it!"

I finally understood, teased him and said: "Since this is the case, not only must help, but also help thoroughly. Don't worry, Qishan, when this matter is handled, I will give you a surprise."

"What surprise?" He looked at me, hesitating for a long time.

"Zhu Hua Yu is helping in the County Committee Office, and she will be a helper for a lifetime. Haven't you thought about her future?" I bought a pass.

"What good ideas do you have?"

"Talk about it later."

After leaving this sentence, I walked out of the shed and saw a red car speeding from afar.

I hurried to meet it. The one who came was Huang Weiwei's car. I know her car, a red Mazda.

When the car stopped, Huang Weiwei came out, wearing a white dress, like a lonely crane standing in the autumn water in the cold autumn afternoon, arrogant and light.

The other side came out was Chen Meng, her expression was obviously very withered, seeing me, her eyes glanced weakly, and she went straight to the stone coffin.

Reporters from the Provincial Daily also came. They knew each other and greeted each other lightly.

Finally, it was time to open the coffin. Many people surrounded the stone coffin in three layers inside and outside. The outermost were armed police with live ammunition, the innermost were experts from the Provincial Department of Culture and cultural relics cadres from the city. We stood in the second layer, staring at the steel bar inserted into the gap of the stone coffin, and our hearts slowly hung up with the prying of the steel bar.

I suddenly felt my hand being held tightly. Looking sideways, Huang Weiwei pursed her lips tightly, her nails pinched into my flesh, her eyes blurred and terrified.

I gently squeezed the back of her hand, she smiled beautifully, leaned her head over, leaned on my shoulder, and exhaled slowly like an orchid. ===== CHAPTER 212 =====