Qin Dongsheng said: "Comrade Wen, do you know where the team leader was transferred?"

"The team leader's transfer order only said that he would be transferred back to Hebei Province, but there was no specific unit!" Wen Can thought for a while and said, "The farm had something like that before. Anyway, the farm is also a farmer, and many comrades chose to go back to their hometown to farm!"

"The team leader's hometown is not Hebei Province!" He Xingzhi said: "The accent of Hebei Province is not much different from that of the capital, and his accent sounds more like a southerner."

He Xingzhi's statement made everyone feel that there was something strange about the conspiracy.

Will a person with a obviously southern accent run to the north without relatives and no reason according to normal logic?

Apart from the so-called blind abortion now, normal people will not do such things.

Because the management of household registration and population mobility are very strict, it is not easy to get a commercial grain household registration in unfamiliar cities.

Unless the team leader has already relied on in Hebei Province, or the place to go has been decided long ago, but the transfer order has not been written.

"Okay, if this is the case, the person who planned the whole thing obviously wants to kill you!" Master Xu sighed.

He Xingzhi's face was gloomy and he had to squeeze out a sentence for a long time, "I was falsely accused and reported before, and I had already noticed something was wrong. It was just that the matter happened too quickly and there was no way to verify it!"

"Then think about it carefully, have you ever made enemies with anyone?" Xu Zuye asked again.

He Xingzhi smiled bitterly, "Grandpa Xu, I ask myself, I have never done anything that harms others and benefits myself. I am also kind to others in interpersonal communication!"

"Now I'm crazy and can't stand others' good things, so there are so many people!" Wen Canhan said sarcastically, was it because of this that his family was destroyed?

He Xingzhi was sent to the farm as a farmer. If he had less psychological qualities, he would feel that life was worse than death.

If there is really a grudge or a grudge, you should feel very happy.

He was so reluctant and wanted to kill him, so he could only say that his grudge against He Xingzhi was getting bigger.

Qin Dongsheng looked at everyone's faces not very good, and he whispered: "I have already told my father about Comrade He's situation. My father said that there is no big problem with the delegated office there."

"Thank you so much, Xiao Qin!" Master Xu thanked sincerely.

A look of shame surged on He Xingzhi's face, "I thank you too Comrade Qin. It's already troublesome for you and your wife to run around, you still..."

"Okay, don't say anything thank you. Since you are helping each other, there is no need to say anything thank you!" Qin Dongsheng quickly waved his hand and said.

After sending Qin Dongsheng and his wife away, Jinhuan left Xu Zuye and Wencan to take care of He Xingzhi in the hospital, and she ran out to wander alone.

Jinhuan didn’t find anything fun. There is no entertainment in big cities now, so the atmosphere in small counties like Yingxian is even more lonely.

When passing by the pier where you were buying vegetables in the morning, Jinhuan saw a large circle of people around the river, and didn't know what the fun was watching.

Anyway, I am idle, so the Dangdang melon-eating crowd can pass the time.

Jinhuan squeezed into the encirclement and saw a young man repairing the fishing net. In addition to the fish, there were some jars and jars on his boat.

A group of red armbands were standing on the dock and boats, and were excitedly guiding the country.

"These are all four old ones, and they must be destroyed!"

"Yes, yes, all confiscated!"

...

An old man with gray hair on the pier, "Young guys, these objects may be historical relics and cannot be destroyed!"

"Oh! Teacher Li, have you felt a little idle when you haven't held a criticism meeting recently?" The leader's red armband shouted magically.

The old man's face instantly faded away from blood. He stammered his lips, and in the end he didn't say anything else, and quietly squeezed out of the crowd and left.

"Huh? Why is there a big knife?" said a short red armband.

Jinhuan looked at the red armband and head was holding the big knife full of green rust. It was actually mostly a bronze sword.

Oval stem, double hoop, wide grid, ridge, shallow;

The middle ridge is triangular from the tip of the tip to the grid, and the tip and the blade are both triangular;

The sword body is narrow and long like a willow leaf, with a slightly concave and arc at the front end of the double-edged edge.

The typical characteristics of the bronze sword are almost all.

Judging from the shape and the vaguely identifiable patterns on it, this bronze sword was at least from the Han Dynasty.

Because after the Han Dynasty, iron smelting technology began to develop, and bronze weapons gradually withdrew from the stage of history.

Ying County has a long history and can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, so it is not surprising that there are such historical relics.

Jinhuan has seen the news about the excavation of ancient tombs of the Han Dynasty unearthed in Ying County.

Most of these things were dug out from where to build roads and open mountains. Now most people do not have any awareness of protecting cultural relics.

Maybe when I look at these ragged things, I can't use them at home, so the workers just throw them anywhere.

The head of the red armband held it in his hand and looked at it twice, then threw it on the board with a thud, "What a broken knife? It's so rusty? It's hard to chop wood!"

Damn! Such historical relics still want to waste natural resources and chop firewood? Why don’t you go to heaven?

Jinhuan's face remained silent, but she greeted several red armbands one by one in her heart.

"Captain! I will throw this broken knife to the scrap station in a while, and I can also exchange for some funds for our team!" the short man's red armband said flatteringly.

Jin Huan just wanted to get the sword over. Now that I'm done, I'll follow the short man to the scrap station and buy it back.

It’s a pity that the jars and jars that have been smashed are at least cultural relics from the Han Dynasty.

The unearthed cultural relics are no longer as valuable as the orderly inherited antiques and old objects. The value of the historical and cultural research is not measured by money. The value of research on history and culture alone is immeasurable.

Soon the man cleared out all the things in the fishing net, and the people watching the fun did not see anything like gold, silver and jade, and they all dispersed without interest.

Those things that looked like "brained iron" were carried away by the red armbands.

The most frustrated one is the fishing man. He has been out at noon for so long and has only caught such a little fish. Today's work points must not be enough.

I picked up a pile of broken copper and iron, and some parts of the fishing net were cut, and I was even called and drunk by these red armbands for a long time.

Jinhuan watched the man prepare to throw the broken ceramic pieces into the river, and she hurriedly ran down to stop them.

The fragments are also cultural relics, so they are kept for repair in the future.

Jinhuan asked, "Brother, can you give me these rags?"

"Little comrade, why do you want these rotten tiles?" The man looked at Jin Huan's dress and dressed like a waste person.

Jin Huan said with a smile: "There is a small pit on the Sanhe dirt road at my doorstep. Water accumulates when it rains. It is very inconvenient to walk. I took these tiles back and filled the pit!"

"Oh, that's it, then you can take it away!" The man didn't think much about it.

Jinhuan took out a worn sack and packed all the ceramic pieces on the boat.

When I packed the bag, I found that there were still several thick and unmatched wine glasses inside.

Jinhuan grabbed a small bag of alcoholic peanuts from his bag and stuffed them into the man's hand.
Chapter completed!