The next morning, the auditorium of the China Archaeological Headquarters, which can accommodate 1,800 people, was packed with seats.
Today is a very important and special day for archaeologists in China.
The morning before yesterday, Kong Fanlong posted a message on his internal website, ordering the provincial and municipal museums and cultural protection officials to come to Tianducheng for a meeting.
Although Kong Fanlong did not say what specific meeting it was.
But everyone understands that China’s archaeological community is about to change its dynasty.
Mr. Kong is retiring.
The meeting started at nine o'clock, and the auditorium was packed by eight o'clock.
Everyone finds good friends to chat with each other.
"Hey, who do you think Mr. Kong will fill?"
"hehe!"
"I don't know who it is, but it's definitely not you!"
"roll!"
"This is serious!"
"I guess 99% will be given to Guan Haishan."
"why?"
"Does that need to be said?"
"Boss Kong, these five disciples are among the most capable of Guan Haishan, who else could it be if he weren't?"
"That's not necessarily true. What if we have to rank the children based on seniority?"
"impossible!"
"It's not like you're choosing a prince. There's no ranking based on seniority. The most capable person must be chosen."
"Gao Feng has retired. The second brother, Zhao Bo, is a softie and has average abilities. The superiors will not agree to let him take this position."
"Look at it, it's 100% Guan Haishan."
"Hey, let's not talk about this for now. I heard that Baoshaifei is in trouble again?"
"That's right!"
"Bao Bao Fei is causing big trouble this time."
"The Internet says that Taobao is involved in gangs. Maybe there will be a murder case!"
"If this is confirmed, Baolan Fei's life will be ruined."
"Hold!"
"Who the hell is this rumor spread by my grandson?"
"How could Shaosha Feiyi and Bo Yuntian do such a thing?" "I don't believe it if you say that you are a rag flying into the underworld, even if you are beaten to death."
"You can't say that."
“There is no smoke without wind, and there is no reason for anything to come out of nowhere.”
"Think about it, where did all these treasures from Basha Fei come from?"
"They say he collected the rags. Is this possible?"
"Whenever I have nothing to do, I just go to the streets and shovel the land. I haven't seen a decent treasure in all these years."
"Why should he let him catch up with all the good things?"
"This is absolutely impossible."
"If you ask me, Guanshao Fei must have a background as a black boss."
"I guess those good things were snatched from private hands."
"Fuck you!"
A few people in the front row were talking when an empty water bottle flew over behind them.
Several people turned around and saw that Fatty Wang, Zhang Yanhe and Gao Henian were staring at them with bared teeth.
"Fat Wang, are you having a fucking seizure?"
"Sun Jiuling, you old bastard, you gossip behind people's backs, and you've been living on a dog for more than sixty years?" Fatty Wang roared loudly.
At this commotion, everyone stood up and looked this way.
Being scolded by Fatty Wang, Sun Jiuling blushed with shame, glared at Fatty Wang and shouted harshly.
"It's none of your business when I say rags fly. Do you need to just eat carrots and worry about it?"
"Old dog Sun, shut the fuck up!"
"Zhang Xianzhong shipwreck treasures, Hongshan culture, Luojing shipwreck, and treasure fighting conference and foundation."
"The rags fly out of money and effort, and they achieve extraordinary achievements."
"The shabby conduct of a man can be seen by everyone here."
"If he were the person mentioned on the Internet, could he have made so many contributions?"
"You he
Mom breaks off two petals of a flower for a penny, doesn’t Bao Bao Fei know that money is a good thing?”
"Now when people are in trouble, we can forget about it if we can't help, but you are slandering Baolan Fei behind his back."
"Your conscience has been eaten by dogs?"
"Would you like to order some more fucking Bilian?"
Most of the people present had a very good impression of Lu Fei. After hearing Fatty Wang's scolding, everyone looked at Sun Jiuling with a bad look.
Even the people next to Sun Jiuling consciously took a few steps back.
Sun Jiuling's face turned livid with anger, she gritted her teeth and pointed at Fatty Wang and shouted loudly.
"What I say is my freedom, it's not your turn to dictate."
"Bashao Fei gave you one of the three pilot spots, and you immediately became Bao Shao Fei's lackey."
"I didn't take advantage of Lu Fei, so I don't need to look at his face."
"I just said that Baolan Fei is the boss of the underworld. What can you do to me?"
"Sun Jiuling, you piece of shit."
"If it weren't for Lu Fei, would that old guy in Shen Zhong be able to retire?"
"If Shen Zhong doesn't retire, just because you haven't even visited a few tombs, how can you take a position in the Zhongzhou Museum?"
"Drink water and think of the source. You are where you are today, all because of others."
"And not only are you not grateful, but you are slandering me. Are you still a fucking human being?" Zhang Yanhe yelled.
"fart!"
"It's my ability that allows me to sit in this position. What does it mean to be a rag and fly?"
"You two are so shameless and fooling around with Baoshao Fei. There is no need for me to look at his face."
"Sun Jiuling, do you have the guts to say one more thing?" Zhang Yanhe shouted.
"What did you say?"
"You and Fatty Wang are just like rags flying dogs, dogs that hug thick legs, kneel down and lick stinky feet."
"I just said, if you can, hit me?" Sun Jiuling yelled.
"Hold!" > "I will teach you a lesson today, you bitch."
As Zhang Yanhe said this, she rolled up her arms and sleeves and rushed forward. Fatty Wang screamed and rushed forward with his teeth and claws dancing.
Seeing that the situation was about to break down, the four brothers Guan Haishan walked out.
Seeing this scene, Guan Haishan rolled his eyes angrily.
"stop!"
"Fat Wang, stop it!"
"They're already half buried in the fucking earth and they're still fighting. Do you still want to show some dignity?"
"Can you pay attention to your quality!"
Fatty Wang glared at Guan Haishan and shouted.
"Fuck you!"
"You are just yelling at me. Who do you think you are?"
"Hold!"
"Are you a fucking mad dog?"
"I provoked you, why don't you yell at me!" Guan Haishan shouted.
"Go away, you are not a good person either. None of your brothers is a good person."
"I'll settle the score with you after I deal with Sun Jiuling, my grandson."
Being scolded by Fatty Wang for no reason, the four brothers Guan Haishan gritted their teeth with hatred.
Fatty Wang and Zhang Yanhe in the audience had already rushed to Sun Jiuling. They sandwiched Sun Jiuling one after another and were about to take action.
At this time, a wheelchair was rolled out from the background.
There was an old man sitting in the wheelchair, it was Kong Fanlong.
In recent days, Xue Taihe used Lu Fei's prescription to help Kong Fanlong recuperate, and the old man's condition became much more stable.
However, working as before, I am no longer able to do what I want.
Everyone guessed correctly that Kong Fanlong held this meeting to announce his retirement.
But as soon as I came to the stage, I saw such a scene before my eyes.