Chapter 1095 Ruins
Geng Qingsong smiled and said: "Indeed, there are quite a few. His relationship with Wang Bureau is..." At this point, he realized that he had made a mistake and coughed quickly and said, "I also heard nonsense."
Xu Chunliang said: "You don't tell me, but I know that if Director Wang hadn't nodded, how could he have taken on so many projects in the civil affairs based on his strength. If it had been anyone else, he would have lost everything. Director Wang still treats him." Be merciful."
Geng Qingsong said: "It's not easy for Zhao Xiaomao. During the construction process, two workers had accidents and lost a lot of money. Before the project was completed, he got cancer again. It's really a disaster that comes singly."
Xu Chunliang said: "So, if you don't have diamonds, don't take up the porcelain job."
Geng Qingsong didn't say anything. Xu Chunliang had just arrived. It's still not clear which faction he belongs to. You must be careful in your words and actions in front of this person.
Xu Chunliang observed the surrounding terrain and recalled the picture shown to him by the long-armed king Yuan Hongping. Although Yuan Hongping had selfish motives, he had to admit that Yuan Hongping's picture helped him open up his mind.
Geng Qingsong said: “I have worked here for so many years, and I can count the number of times I have been here on one hand.”
Xu Chunliang said: “Did you know that there once was a Yaowang Temple here?”
Geng Qingsong said: "I know there used to be a temple, but I don't know what kind of temple it is. As for this tower, it has collapsed for decades. It is said that it collapsed in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. I was not born at that time. In fact, where did it go?" If you have any concept of cultural preservation, let’s talk about the Chu King’s Tomb and the Han Tomb. My family used to live next to it. Before I discovered the Han Tomb, I thought it was an ordinary hillock. When I was playing in the mountains when I was a child, I often found little clay figurines. At that time, no one regarded them as treasures, so we played house and smashed them for fun. Only later did we realize that they were all pottery figurines from the Han Dynasty."
Xu Chunliang said: "This is like having eyes but not seeing gold inlaid with jade."
Pu Jian said: "Now that the heifer is doing somersaults and the cow is in the sky, don't forget about me as your brother when you are prosperous."
Pu Jian said: "To be honest, this Yaowang Temple has some value, but don't have high expectations. It has been almost destroyed. Even if it is restored, it still lacks the ancient charm. It is just a piece of shit."
Xu Chunliang said: "First there is the academy and then there is the crematorium."
Xu Chunliang said: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, so any words that come into your mouth will be so unpleasant."
Pu Jian pointed inside: "It's like discovering a treasure, and I won't even rest for a while."
Xu Chunliang said: "Not only is there Yaowang Temple, but there was also Fengqi Academy in the past."
Xu Chunliang said: "After the funeral parlor was demolished, this land became idle. The city wants to turn this land into a park."
When Geng Qingsong walked away, Pu Jian bumped into Xu Chunliang with his shoulder: "I wonder if you have the idea of a crematorium?"
Geng Qingsong laughed: "That's right, that's right."
Xu Chunliang joked: "After all, I still deal with dead people, it's just that the year is different."
Pu Jian said: "I have been in Dongzhou for so many years and I didn't know there was a Yaowang Temple here."
Xu Chunliang said: “I just want to revitalize this road so that people will not feel uncomfortable when mentioning it.”
Geng Qingsong laughed: "If I had that vision, I would change my profession to do archeology."
Xu Chunliang pointed to the crematorium: "It should be right there."
“Where is the academy? Why didn’t I see it?”
Geng Qingsong said: "When the crematorium was built, there was no academy." At this time, he received a call and told the two of them to go back to the work first.
Xu Chunliang said: "Where is the Third Master?"
Xu Chunliang said: "Maybe we have discovered a treasure."
Pu Jian came up and sat down on the base of the tower. Geng Qingsong handed him a cigarette. He took it, lit it, and took two puffs: "I'm exhausted."
Pu Jian said: "What kind of park should we build? How much money can we make by building a cemetery?"
Pu Jian stuck out his tongue: "Good luck, open an academy in the crematorium and teach ghosts to read?"
Xu Chunliang laughed and scolded: "Shameless, when did you become my brother?"
Pu Jian said: "As long as you lead me to make a fortune, I can call you Uncle Qi."
Xu Chunliang passed the picture that Yuan Hongping showed him to Pu Jian. After reading it, Pu Jian exclaimed: "This project is quite big."
Xu Chunliang said: “These mountain parks are all public welfare.”
Pu Jiandao: "I am good at ancient architecture. I can help contact the team that maintains the Forbidden City."
Pu Jiandao: "Looking at people through the cracks in the door, aren't you just a section-level cadre of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and you actually look down on people."
"When did I look down on you? It's you who looks down on yourself. This is a typical example of low self-esteem." Pu Jian smiled and said, "I feel inferior? I don't even have a face. How can I still feel inferior?"
Huang Wanglin’s voice came from below: “It’s not a glorious thing, so don’t shout about it all over the world.”
Pu Jian hurried over to greet him: "Master, are you done?"
Huang Wanglin straightened his face: "Don't yell, I'm not your master."
Xu Chunliang said: "Third Master, how is the situation?"
Huang Wanglin lamented with regret: "The damage was too serious, the main body of the temple was destroyed, but it can still be seen that it is a building from the Song Dynasty, and many structures from the Ming and Qing Dynasties were also found, which means that this place has been built more than once. This Yaowang Temple is quite large, I will go back and check the history of your place, and I should find more."
His eyes fell on the base of the tower: "Is this the Medicine Master's Tower?"
Xu Chunliang nodded: "It collapsed a long time ago, and now all that's left is this pile of junk."
Huang Wanglin circled around the ruins of the Medicine Master Tower and found several suspicious robbery holes nearby. He told Xu Chunliang and the others that there should be an underground palace under the Medicine Master Tower. Judging from the situation on the scene, this underground palace should have been stolen many times.
Pu Jian showed Huang Wanglin the restored picture that Xu Chunliang had passed on to him.
Huang Wanglin took off his spectacles and looked at it for a while, then sighed and said, "If this Yaowang Temple can be preserved to this day, it will at least be a national treasure-level cultural relic."
Xu Chunliang said: “The only cultural relics that are classified as national security in Dongzhou are various ancient tombs.”
Pu Jiandao said: "Dongzhou has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. There have been constant battles in the past dynasties, and most of the cultural relics on the ground were destroyed by the war."
Huang Wanglin said: "It's not just war."
The three of them walked to the ruins of Fengqi Academy. Except for a pile of messy stones, there were no cultural relics left. After a round of inspection, Huang Wanglin concluded that there was no archaeological value here.
After staying on the mountain for a whole morning, they just came down and left the funeral parlor. Although Geng Qingsong sincerely invited them to stay for dinner, Xu Chunliang still declined politely. Firstly, he was not in the mood to eat around the crematorium, and secondly, the Culture and Tourism Bureau had already made arrangements for lunch. Well, several leaders from the Culture and Tourism Bureau invited Huang Wanglin to dinner.
It was already a quarter past twelve when they arrived in Dongzhou Yizhao. Lu Ming, Fan Lida, and Zhu Dacheng, the newly promoted deputy director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, took over Xiao Dong's position. Zhu Dacheng is also currently serving as Dongzhou Yizhao. Director of the State Museum.
Zhu Dacheng had admired Huang Wanglin for a long time. He held Huang Wanglin's hand and turned red with excitement.
Lu Ming greeted with a smile: "Mr. Huang, please come to the table."
Huang Wanglin declined and said: "I don't dare to be a common man, I don't dare to take the position, I still have to sit in the Bureau of Lu."
Lu Mingdao: "Huang Lao De is highly respected, but I am just a junior in front of you."
Huang Wanglin refused but had to sit down.
Here Xu Chunliang and Pu Jian sat on the right side of Huang Wanglin, while the others sat on the left side of Huang Wanglin.
Huang Wanglin proposed not to drink alcohol at noon, so everyone chose tea or drinks today.
One of today’s topics is that Dongzhou Museum wants to hire Huang Wanglin as its honorary director. Huang Wanglin’s Linzhengtang can be said to be the top private museum in the country, and Huang Wanglin’s reputation in the industry is also extremely high.
In fact, Xu Chunliang had said hello to Huang Wanglin before. This incident was also a good thing for Huang Wanglin. He was just an honorary dean who occasionally came out to help stand up. He did not have any other actual work. Of course, it was not unpaid. In the future, both parties Museums have also become cooperative units, and each other's cultural relics can be exchanged and exhibited.
Huang Wanglin took the letter of appointment from Zhu Dacheng, and everyone applauded together.
Lu Mingdao: "Mr. Huang is highly respected, knowledgeable and has a unique vision. I hope you can give us some guidance and promote the all-round development of Dongzhou cultural tourism."
Huang Wanglin said: "What Director Lu said made me even more stressed. I became friends with Dongzhou all because of my little friend Chunliang. Although we are very different in age, we have the same temperament. We can be regarded as a pair of friends who have been together forever. Chunliang Let me come over to help. Of course I have to help. Since I agreed to help, I will do my best. As for how much help I can do in the end, I can’t guarantee. If the result is satisfactory, everyone will be happy. If the result is not as good as As expected, I hope the leaders will not place blame.”
Lu Mingdao: "No, we are very grateful that Mr. Huang is willing to help."
After lunch, Huang Wanglin took a rest and Fan Lida was responsible for the arrangements.
Xu Chunliang chatted with Lu Ming in the parking lot for a while before going back. Lu Ming told him that Huatou has now made up its mind to give up the construction of Dongzhou Cultural Tourism. In other words, except for the two projects that have been signed, they will not Keep investing.
Xu Chunliang told him not to worry. Fortunately, they were walking on two legs. If one road didn't work, they would focus on the other road. Anyway, the development of Dongzhou cultural tourism is not something that can be accomplished overnight. Although the withdrawal of Huatou postponed the plan to build Dongzhou cultural heritage, it does not mean that this plan has completely failed. The museum square and the Confucian Temple project will be completed first. If it becomes a high-quality product, you won’t have to worry about no one coming to invest.
Lu Ming talked about the cemetery in Yangshan Village. He has personally inspected the situation. There is an illegal land use problem in the Yangshan Village Cemetery. If they accepted Kangjian’s investment, it would be an even greater violation of relevant policies.
Xu Chunliang reminded Lu Ming that this matter must first create an impact and use the impact to force Dongzhou to take measures. After all, this kind of behavior has existed for a long time. If it is simply reported to the city, it may not cause the city to Pay attention to.
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