Chapter 44

Team Leader Wang nodded, he couldn't figure it out.

Fang Yang heard their conversation on the side and immediately spoke: "I don't think so!"

"Why?" The two asked in unison.

"When I came today, I heard the masters say that the fighting here was very tragic back then, so they were building a monument. Think about it, in the environment at that time, how many people died, the number was not enough, how could they capture prisoners back? It would be more convenient to kill them directly."

Team Leader Wang thought for a while, "What you said makes sense, but the problem is, why use an oil drum to hold them? This is too disrespectful to the deceased."

Fang Yang pointed to one of the skeletons: "Actually, it's very simple, what if these skeletons are all children?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Feng asked suspiciously.

"I have also studied forensic medicine, Team Leader Wang knows. According to my observation, the teeth and bones of these skeletons are all children. I think it might be that the soldiers back then couldn't bear to let these children be exposed to the wilderness and wanted to take their bodies home. But later, they didn't have time to retreat, so they could only stay in the drum as their coffin."

"Because if they won the battle at that time, it would be impossible to leave these military supplies and cannons here. As for why the enemy didn't take them away, I think it might be because of some coincidence that the cave entrance was sealed, and it was left until today."

Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully: "Your analysis makes sense. If they are all children, it is indeed very likely."

Fang Yang walked to the wall with the inscription and pointed to it: "Look at this paragraph!"

When the two saw that paragraph, they were moved.

Team Leader Wang sighed: "It seems that what you said should be right."

(Seeking flowers and evaluation tickets!).

36, Both sides are fighting for cultural relics, Tai Sui is more popular!

Immediately after, Chen Feng took out his phone and called the Cultural Relics Bureau, asking them to send someone to clean up the things.

I thought things would develop in the expected direction.

Who would have thought that Team Leader Wang suddenly received a call.

It was actually from Director Chen.

Team Leader Wang was a bit confused, why did the director call him at this time.

"Hey! Director, what's the matter?"

"Old Wang, what's wrong with you? Something so big happened and you didn't tell me?"

"Ah? What's the matter? Are you referring to the porcelain or the cannon?"

The other end of the phone was a bit anxious.

"What do you want me to say about you? Do you know that a martyr monument is being built here? Just now, the district head got the news from somewhere and called directly, telling me to suppress all the cultural relics in the cave no matter what, and don't let anyone take them away."

Team Leader Wang was confused: "Ah? But, the Cultural Relics Bureau has already sent people here?"

"That's why I called to notify you. Don't let them take them away. The district head has spoken, these things must be kept, and a monument will be built next to it, and this cave will be used for exhibitions in the future."

"This... I know!" Team Leader Wang felt his head was big.

One side is the Cultural Relics Bureau, the other side is the government, both sides want it, and both sides can want it.

He, a small captain, was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma.

Chen Feng heard the entire call record on the side.

Hurriedly spoke: "Team Leader Wang, these things belong to our Cultural Relics Bureau, you can't use public office for private gain."

Looking at Team Leader Wang's embarrassed look, Chen Feng immediately took out his phone and called the leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

"Hey! Director! This batch of cultural relics is a bit troublesome!"

"What's the matter? I have already arranged for people to set off."

"It seems that the municipal government wants to keep this batch of cultural relics for the park's exhibition area."

"Isn't this a joke? What power do they have to force it to stay? You hold on, I'll call them to discuss it."

After Chen Feng hung up the phone, he had the same expression as Team Leader Wang.

They both underestimated the importance the leaders attached to the things here.

But Fang Yang's brows frowned into a "chuan" shape.

Because he found that both sides were fighting for cannons and ammunition, but no one mentioned the skeletons in the oil drum.

In his eyes, no cannon cultural relic is as precious as these skeletons.

This is not an ordinary skeleton.

This is a martyr from the Anti-Japanese War period!

Dedicated everything for the motherland, for the home behind him, even after death, he couldn't be buried in the dirt.

It can be said that without them, there would be no good life today.

Now that so many years have passed, it is clear that they can return to their hometown.

The descendants are discussing the ownership of cannons in front of them, and no one cares about their destination.

How can this not make people feel cold.

Fang Yang thought for a while and looked at Team Leader Wang: "Two, do you think we should focus on these skeletons? Don't forget, they went to the battlefield before they were adults, but in the end, they could only use oil drums as coffins. Do you remember that paragraph on the wall? Take me home, soul return to hometown!"

【Popularity】 +1+1+1+1.

【Popularity】 +1+1+1+1....

——【Fang Yang is right, cannons are shit compared to martyrs. Don't talk about any cultural relics, what cultural relics can be more precious than the remains of martyrs?】

——【The defects of modern education make many people forget how to love their country.】

——【I feel the host's three views are very correct, he deserves to be popular.】

——【Support! They should be buried as soon as possible, add martyrs, find their relatives and descendants, and send them home.】

As soon as Fang Yang finished speaking, the two were shocked!

They woke up one after another.

Team Leader Wang took the lead: "You are right, compared to them, what are cannons!"

Chen Feng also nodded: "I was just thinking about doing things, it was my negligence! What should we do now?"

Fang Yang thought for a while: "It seems that the remains of martyrs are managed by the Ministry of Veterans Affairs, Team Leader Wang, do you have their number?"

"It's okay, I'll check it immediately!"

Soon, Team Leader Wang dialed the number of the Ministry of Veterans Affairs.

When the other end of the phone knew that they had discovered 9 martyr remains, they were shocked and couldn't speak.

Without saying a word, they immediately set off to welcome the martyrs back.

The three people on the scene were considered to have breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau arrived. Team Leader Wang knew that he couldn't stop them, and he had no reason to stop them.

Even if the municipal government needs it for exhibition, it must be taken away by the Cultural Relics Bureau first, and then they can apply for it.

Simply ignored it.

Watching the cannons and guns being moved away one by one, the cave was soon empty, leaving only oil drums and that line of words.

After a while, the people from the Ministry of Veterans Affairs also arrived at the scene and took away the remains, and expressed their gratitude to Fang Yang.

Up to this point, the cave was empty.

Only heard Team Leader Wang sighing again and again.

"Hey... I'll go first, I'll be scolded when I go back!"

Fang Yang smiled: "Goodbye Brother Wang!"

Although the things in the cave were moved away, the cordon was not withdrawn.

This directly led to the project having to be suspended.

And since a monument is to be built, this cave is the best commemorative scene.

So the original plan had to be cancelled, and a piece of land needs to be re-planned to build.

The foreman looked at Fang Yang with a miserable look, and his resentful eyes were undisguised.

Fang Yang felt his scalp go numb, and fled the hillside in a panic.

Now he can't work, so he can only take the Tai Sui and leave.

As for the excavator, Boss Yang will handle it later.

The cameraman looked at the Tai Sui in Fang Yang's hand on the way: "Brother, how do we handle this thing?"

"How do I know!" Fang Yang looked at the soft thing in his hand and felt a headache.

If he didn't know it should be worth some money, he would want to throw it away.

At this moment, the phone rang.