"You old men, please stop getting involved. You can't hold things firmly. Can you operate the machine?"
"Chaoxian, you are just making fun of yourself. Without a hand, Huayang will definitely not recruit you."
The villagers shouted loudly, many of them disliked some of the villagers around them and pointed out some people's shortcomings.
Everyone wants this job.
"..." Zhou Huayang was speechless and quickly took the loudspeaker, "Listen to me, okay? What's the fuss about!"
Everyone gradually calmed down and said it was all because of that Wang Dade.
This guy was the first to shout loudly. The villagers were a little nervous, and subconsciously felt that they had to take the initiative to fight for it, so that they would be more likely to be chosen.
"The job of an operator is not easy. In addition, the tea garden also needs manpower." Zhou Huayang said calmly, "Anyone here who wants to help in the tea garden can go."
Zhou Huayang added that after all, the tea factory mainly produces machine-made tea, mass-producing second- and third-grade tea.
Handmade tea is the responsibility of a few smart employees, Lu Yu and Erya. They fry it by hand, making it easy to produce first-class tea.
The villagers looked at each other, but still felt that operating machinery in a tea factory would be a better job.
Zhou Huayang left the specific recruitment matters to Xu Qing.
"That's about it. It's almost time. Let's start working. Thirty wine bottles will be filled in advance today, which will be considered as one day's wages."
Some villagers chatted with Zhou Huayang for a while, and the tea factory became busy again.
Master Lu Yu caught up with Zhou Huayang and was a little helpless, "Huayang, are you planning to use all the tea factory space for other things? This happens often, which greatly affects the progress of tea production."
"...I'm sorry, it's just this time. The tea factory will officially start work tomorrow. I will find another site and remove the fruit wine as soon as possible."
Zhou Huayang smiled faintly.
"That's good."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with gray hair hurried over and said, "Hua Yang, it's not good. There is a director who claims to be the director of the International Museum. He led a group of people to our village.
Village committee building, we want to take away the jade coffin."
"Director of the International Museum?" Zhou Huayang was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, it was Yu Gui who should have leaked the news. He was with that group of people and said that the jade coffin was dug from an ancient tomb and they had the right to take it away."
The middle-aged man explained.
Zhou Huayang didn't bother to ask any more questions, and quickly ran to the village committee building with a cold face, followed closely by Lu Yu and others.
In front of the village committee building, two groups of people were confronting each other.
Because most of the villagers have gone to work in the tea factory, the old village chief is surrounded by old men and women who are blocking the gate to prevent those people from entering.
"Yu Gui, you are such a nobody, how could you leak the news to outsiders? This is what Huayang found, it belongs to him!"
"Hey, we have watched you grow up. How come your personality has changed so much after you have been out for a few years? Hua Yang even helped your parents some time ago."
"In the past, you were just a traitor who led the way for the Japanese!"
Beside the old village chief, several elderly people were either angry or contemptuous.
Opposite them were fifteen or six people in security uniforms, surrounded by a neatly dressed old man with a mustache in a suit.
Yu Gui, a resident of Liusheng Village, was also among this group of people.
When he heard the people's abuse, he did not feel any shame and said confidently: "Hua Yang dug people's graves and stole the coffins of ancient people. I have no comment on this kind of behavior."
"But the ancient tombs buried underground, the funerary objects, including the coffins, are the property of the country and cultural relics! What do you old men know? You still call me a traitor?"
The more Yu Gui said, the more he felt that he was on the side of truth and the law, and his arrogance became even more arrogant.
"Do you know who this is here? Professor Song Wenru Song, the director of the Haiyuan International Museum, and professor of the Department of Archeology of Beijing University!"
He turned sideways and bowed to the old man in a suit.
"Hey, old village chief, we, the director of Haiyuan International Museum, have close ties with the national cultural relics department. You say he is a traitor? Then who do you think we are?" Song Wenru raised his small round glasses and snorted coldly, "That's it.
It seems like I’m leading someone to rob something?”
"Let me tell you, if Mr. Yu Guiyu hadn't begged, the person I would be leading now would not be a museum director, but a state employee! By then, the person who stole the jade coffin, that Huayang, would be
Those who are held responsible may be sentenced!"
The more Song Wenru spoke, the more serious his tone became, and his voice became more serious.
The villagers around the old village chief were shocked.
Even the old village chief trembled, and he took a few steps closer in fear, subconsciously wanting to say something good for Zhou Huayang, "No, no, this thing was definitely not stolen by Huayang from the ancient tomb. Maybe... By the way, it has been going down recently.
If there is heavy rain or landslides, some ancient tombs may be washed away and the coffins will fall out."
"Hua Yang was worried about being damaged, so he brought the jade coffin back for preservation."
"We are also looking for someone to appraise the jade coffin. If it is really a cultural relic, we will definitely report it."
Song Wenru had an elegant temperament and a very strong aura.
In just a few words, the old village chief believed their identity and purpose of coming, and was extremely panicked.
"Oh, that's it." Song Wenru's expression softened, "Then what are you doing to stop us? I am an expert in this field. You have to let me see if it is a cultural relic."
The old village chief took out the key hesitantly.
The villagers looked at each other.
"Wait for Huayang to come." The old village chief suddenly stuffed the key back, "He's on the way...he's here!"
He saw a group of people walking quickly, and his face immediately lit up.
Song Wenru narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at the young man walking in front.
"What kind of museum director are you?" Zhou Huayang looked at him.
"Yes, he is Professor Song Wenru of the Song Dynasty!" Yu Gui held his head high and looked like a fox pretending to be a tiger.
Xu Qing and others were shocked and angry, and cursed him loudly.
Zhou Huayang stretched out his hand, "Where are the relevant documents? Professor Song! Are you people here representing the cultural relics department, or is it purely the director of your museum?"
Song Wenru frowned slightly and stared for a while, "I haven't alerted the superiors yet. Of course, if you don't cooperate, I will have no choice but to report it, and then you will all be left with nothing to eat."
"Scaring me?" Zhou Huayang raised his eyebrows.
"I'm not trying to scare you, but I hope you, sir, can cooperate with us. We, the curator of the Haiyuan Museum, are located in Shangjing and are open to the public, especially international friends."
"I have seen the photos of your jade coffin. It is definitely a precious cultural relic. It will be displayed by the curator of our Haiyuan Museum. I will also add your Yagyu Village, especially your name, to the relevant information.
"
"Also, this jade coffin may be of great significance to the study of history. Mr. Zhou, you have made a great contribution. The museum will also award you a banner and a monetary reward."
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