Chapter 46

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Chapter 45

Although Su Jingmo said that Tang Jiaming should not be a big threat, at least he saw Su Jingmo and Tan Cheng was concerned. However, Tang Jiaming was arranged to handle the cultural relics transported from Ninghua Village in the city and never showed up. , In the week following that night's conversation, Tan Cheng failed to meet Tang Jiaming.

He also tentatively asked Zhang Jun and other colleagues who were on the run about Tang Jiaming's situation, and got the same answer.

"He, he has been very busy dealing with cultural relics recently. Although they stayed indoors at that time and were not exposed to the scorching sun, and they were not as dirty as we are every day, but we have a lot more people here. Brother Tang has more manpower. "Young master, we transported a lot of things to be recorded and processed. That day when I took the things over, the scene was, tsk tsk," Zhang Jun thought of the scene that day when he saw several people so tired that they fell to the ground to take a nap. "Those who are splicing porcelain are probably My eyes are going blind.”

When Zhang Jun said this, he thought of the broken porcelain that Qin Cheng brought out from the tomb. He put down the brush in his hand and stood up and walked over to Qin Cheng. He whispered: "I have worked hard on the porcelain these days and nights. I can still see it." Those sentences of Qing Dynasty, that porcelain should describe a war."

Qin Cheng looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them. Qin Cheng dug away the soil with a shovel and said carefully: "What's written on it?"

"I haven't finished spelling it out yet. I just saw the words 'fierce battle' and 'three out of thirty thousand soldiers'. I guess it should describe a war, but who is fighting whom? Is it a civil war or a war with foreign countries?" I don’t know yet. I’m afraid we won’t be able to figure it out until the splicing is complete.”

Qin Cheng nodded and asked, "The fragments I gave you may not be the same porcelain bottle. The wooden beams collapsed and the tiles and masonry in the tomb crushed a lot of things. I will also be able to find the engraved porcelain pieces." Bring them all out."

"Well, those are indeed not porcelain vases...but the porcelain vases are of the highest quality in terms of workmanship and texture. The body of the vase is solid and delicate, the glaze layer is thick and moist, and the whole body is blood red but looks like jade. It's also extremely warm and moist, and it's a fine product of red glazed porcelain! Alas, it's a pity that it broke..."

Zhang Jun is extremely interested in porcelain items, and his research on porcelain is better than that of Tan Cheng. When he talks about this broken porcelain bottle, his eyes are filled with regret.

Tan Cheng couldn't help but smile and shake his head, "If it's broken, of course it can't be repaired back to its original appearance. It's useless no matter how pity it is."

"Is there still such red-glazed porcelain in the tomb?"

"These red-glazed porcelains were placed under the collapsed eaves at the edge of the tomb. They were all broken."

"Tsk, what a pity." After saying this, Zhang Jun remembered that Qin Cheng was going to Shanxi, and asked, "When do you plan to go to Shanxi?"

The sun at noon was still a bit harsh even though it was the end of September. Tan Cheng, who was feeling flustered by the heat in the 30-degree temperature, took off his hat and fanned himself, "I contacted you the day before yesterday and mentioned it to you last time. The old driver’s son-in-law said that he probably doesn’t have time because he usually works, so he plans to go there on National Day.”

Zhang Jun listened and nodded: "That's right. I'm afraid we won't have a little free time until the National Day on the seventh day. Then you can ask Wu Hai to go with you."

"Well, I told Wu Hai that we will leave after finishing the work here on the 30th. If there is no harvest, we should be back on October 78, but if we really find something, I don't know when came back."

"You guys should take a long vacation then. It happens to be your third year of graduate school. It can be said that there is an internship there."

"If there is something to gain, there is nothing wrong with missing work," Tan Cheng said with a smile, "I hope there will be good results there."

Before Qin Cheng finished speaking, Li Guoxian, who noticed the two muttering words, came over and asked, "Over there? Where are we going?"

They didn't notice Li Guoxian approaching, and both of them were startled by this sudden sentence, but then Qin Cheng turned around and said to Li Guoxian: "We were talking about traveling during the National Day."

"Well," Li Guoxian agreed after hearing this: "It's time for you to go out for a walk. There are a lot of things happening during this period, and there is a lot of work. How about taking this time to relax, just the two of you? Don't you want to bring a girl with you? Friends or something?" Li Guoxian winked and said to the two young men.

"No, no, no, I'm not going," Zhang Jun replied before Tan Cheng could say anything, "I have to accompany my girlfriend those days, and Tan Cheng probably asked his girlfriend to go with him. "

"Oh? I really haven't seen your girlfriend, Qin Cheng." Li Guoxian laughed and patted Qin Cheng on the shoulder, "You have been immersed in Ninghua Village all day, and I was worried that you wouldn't even be able to get a girlfriend. , where are you going to play?"

"Where are you? Professor, you don't know this as well as I do. This kid knows how to play with everyone." Zhang Jun winked at Qin Cheng who was speechless. "He just handed it in two days ago. I still have it." I've seen her before, she looks pretty and clean, her name is Xia Tong."

Zhang Jun's bragging skills were not matched by Tan Cheng's, but such nonsense changed the topic. Tan Cheng suspected that Li Guoxian knew something about the tomb. If this suspicion was established, it was not impossible for Tan Cheng to rely on Li Guoxian's knowledge and ability to find some connections between the tomb and Shanxi. After all, he, Tan Cheng, I met the old driver and learned that there are antiques of the same style in Shanxi.

Li Guoxian has been doing archaeological work for so many years and has seen countless antiquities. At this point, Tan Cheng still wants to hide some.

Li Guoxian is Qin Cheng's mentor. Qin Cheng used to trust him very much, trusting this famous archaeological scholar in China, but this time Qin Cheng

But couldn't believe him. Now that I think about it carefully, Li Guoxian has indeed never stepped into the tomb once. Li Guoxian should have known that the tomb was dangerous, but if that was the case, Li Guoxian let them take the risk... He didn't know what Li Guoxian was thinking. For this reason, Tan Cheng couldn't tell him many things.

People who appear to be kind are not necessarily kind, and people who appear to be just are not necessarily just.

This is what Tan Cheng thinks, and it is also what Jiang Ping thinks at this moment.

"Why can't you no longer take care of the affairs of Ninghua Village?" Jiang Ping almost said this through gritted teeth, "Three lives were lost there!? Those were human lives, not cats and dogs!"

When chasing the two tomb robbers to Sichuan, the two men suddenly disappeared as if they had evaporated. Jiang Ping wanted to retrieve the local video to watch, but was told that there was no certificate issued by their Shaanxi director. It cannot be retrieved casually.

Rushing back against the clock, the mud has not been washed off, but his boss here said he would not care about the case?

Director Luo Zhian looked calmly at the subordinate in front of him who climbed very fast but stopped at the deputy bureau. He took a cup of tea and took a sip and said slowly: "You can't control this mysterious case, regardless of the process or the possible results. They are all inconsistent with today's values! The last time there were such nonsense posts on the Internet, and what happened to Xiaolin again, people were panicked! I don't know what will happen if this case continues like this! Those archaeological lunatics Just let them go, if they want to die, can we stop them?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ping seemed to have heard some ridiculous remarks and said in surprise: "If you don't plead grievances for the dead, does this conform to your values?!"

"Jiang Ping! Watch your words!" Luo Zhian slapped his hand on the table and said sternly: "You know nothing! If I hadn't endured your bad temper, you would have been fired! Do you really think you are capable in this world? Can someone who is taller get a higher position?! You are already thirty-five or sixty years old, and you have been the deputy director for several years and you still haven’t stepped down from me. You still don’t know why!?”

"I'm not as good at flattering you as you are!"

"Fuck you!" Luo Zhian angrily threw the tea cup in his hand directly on the glass wall behind Jiang Ping, making a harsh sound.

"I'm flattering you? If it weren't for me, would you, Jiang Ping, still be able to stay in this bureau and act like a boss?! Can you still let others call you Deputy Bureau Jiang?! You are very selfless in handling those cases! Even your superiors are like You dare to arrest your son, the people love you very much? Don’t you know that if I hadn’t pushed down the shit basin behind you, you would have been kicked out! You have become so powerful that you come to teach me shamelessly? You still dislike me? There aren’t enough shit bowls for you? Are you looking for another one?”

Luo Zhian himself had gained a lot of weight in the past few years, and he was so angry that he didn't bother to care about his image. After cursing for a while, he couldn't breathe evenly. He panted heavily and pointed at the office door, "You, you get out! Still! I thought you had made some progress, but you are over thirty and don’t even think about it! If someone hadn’t spoken out from above! How could these three murders have been left there! If the above didn’t want this matter to get out of hand, you would be considered a monkey trying to escape. , then Tathagata will block you!"

Luo Zhian's words really woke up Jiang Ping. After all, it was just as Luo Zhian said he had Jiang Ping's temper. If Luo Zhian hadn't been responsible for the cases he had done over the years, there would have been thousands of reasons for him to lose his job. The fact that Bian Luo Zhian allowed him to sit in the position of deputy bureau was considered as this person's recognition of him, allowing him to do his best work. In ancient times, it was considered a blessing.

"But no matter what, those people above can't just leave this case alone!? What will the people say if the murder case is left here and left like this!"

Seeing that Jiang Ping's words were less harsh than before, Luo Zhian also softened a little and sighed: "There are still few unsolved cases after so many years? I guess the superiors want to ignore this difficult case. After a few years, no one will remember it. Now, why don’t we focus on economic benefits? Who would agree to waste so much manpower and material resources on a case that might be better off than not being investigated?”

"But even if it's a ghost, someone must have done it deliberately behind the scenes!"

"Someone did it on purpose?! How do you know? Based on your sixth sense, Jiang Ping? Or based on your years of detective experience? You're talking nonsense without evidence! Damn, I'm so angry that my temples hurt. Okay, okay, things That’s it! Stop talking, get out here, and if I listen to you again, I’m afraid I’ll kill you with one shot!”

Jiang Ping also knew that it was useless to say anything, so he said nothing. He turned around and wanted to slam the door and leave, but before closing the door, Luo Zhian stopped him.

"Wait a minute!" Luo Zhian closed his eyes and rubbed his temples and said, "It seems like you haven't taken any annual leave in the past few years, right? Otherwise, you should take all of it off, go calm down and do something you want to do."

How could Jiang Ping not understand what Luo Zhian meant? There is only one thing he wants to do now! He laughed out loud.

"Don't get into trouble when you're on vacation."

"Yes, Director."

The author has something to say: Thank you Guo Xia and Xiaoyin for the landmines they just sent,

Thank you all for your support. Oh, by the way, the first issue of the "Flower Shopkeeper" radio drama that I forgot to tell you has been released. You can search for the first issue of "Flower Shopkeeper" on Ximalaya Audiobook. It's not bad Everyone can go and listen, it’s half an hour

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