Two people accidentally fell into the mechanism and were shot by crossbows set up in the ancient tomb. Fortunately, they were not killed. The county cultural relics bureau and the public security bureau rushed over. However, now it is not only Jiang Zhuang's, but even the surrounding burials have heard of the news and went to the ancient tomb to grab things. The scene is very chaotic.

This is not the first time that Zhang Yang has encountered such a situation. Not every ordinary person has such a strong legal awareness and lacks knowledge on cultural relics protection. It is not uncommon for such a situation to happen. The most important thing is not to cause death.

Zhang Yang called Cheng Yandong first. Cheng Yandong has led a team to maintain order in Jiangzhuang Tushan. Because of the dispatch of the public security armed police, the situation on the scene has been controlled.

Zhang Yang and Zhou Xiang took a car to Jiangzhuang together and saw the police armed police soldiers guarding the entrance exposed by the collapse of the earthen mountain. There were still many ordinary people watching the fun at the scene. A few villagers who were leading the trouble had just been arrested, and the situation at the scene was basically controlled.

Cheng Yandong came to Zhang Yang's car to greet him, called Secretary Zhang, and called Secretary Zhou again, Zhang Yang said, "How is the situation?"

Cheng Yandong said: "Fortunately, fortunately, someone called the police in time and did not cause any greater losses. However, he was injured and was in emergency treatment now."

Zhang Yang said: "Go and have a look!"

Cheng Yandong led them to the ambulance. The two villagers who were injured by crossbow arrows were undergoing emergency treatment at the scene. Fortunately, they were shot not the vital parts. Zhang Yang walked over and looked at their wounds in person. He was sure that the crossbow arrows were not poisonous, so he felt relieved.

After seeing the injured, Zhang Yang came to the entrance of the ancient tomb again, where he met Zhao Ziwen, director of the county cultural relics bureau. At the same time, he also met Li Chunsheng, a private teacher who promptly reported the incident to the superior department. Zhang Yang praised Li Chunsheng in public.

Jiangzhuang's village committee secretary He Qingzhang also came over in panic. Last time, Zhang Yang was almost removed from his post because of a private toll station. This time, such a big thing happened in his village, and this guy also understood that this official position could not be saved.

The secretary of Chengguan Town was also accompanied by He Qingzun. These grassroots leaders were all very nervous. They were all in a loss today. If anyone died, their leaders might be dismissed.

Zhao Ziwen, director of the county cultural relics bureau, reported to Zhang Yanghui: "Secretary Zhang, according to our preliminary investigation, this should be an ancient tomb in the Han Dynasty. The specific identity of the tomb owner is still waiting for further confirmation."

Zhang Yang was not interested in the identity of the tomb owner. He whispered: "We must do a good job in protecting cultural relics. The public security organs will cooperate with you to protect the ancient tombs. We will recover the lost cultural relics. We must deal with some troublemakers who take the lead in causing trouble, otherwise it will not serve as a warning."

Wu Gang, secretary of Chengguan Town, said: "Secretary Zhang. This happened suddenly because I did not get the information in time and did not protect the ancient tombs as soon as possible. If such a thing happened, as the person in charge of Chengguan Town, I should bear the main responsibility."

Zhang Yang said: "Now is not the time to hold people accountable. Your task is to calm the people's mood, to move them with emotion and reason. Tell them the country's cultural relics policies and let them understand where they are wrong."

Wu Gang nodded repeatedly.

He Qingzun drooped his head with a sad face. Zhang Yang remembered him very clearly: "He Qingzun, something happened to you Jiangzhuang again!"

He Qingzun said, "Secretary Zhang, I don't want to do it either. When I learned the news, the villagers all came over to grab things. I tried my best to stop it, but people died of money and birds died of food. When they saw so many valuable things, their eyes turned red, and their parents didn't recognize them, let alone me, the village committee secretary."

Zhang Yang said: "At work, unexpected things often happen. Don't be afraid of something. Do you find a way to solve it?" He did not blame He Qingzhu on the spot. This time, the discovery of the ancient tomb in Tushan was also very surprised. When the people saw valuable cultural relics, many people thought that they had it for themselves. It was indeed not something that He Qingzhu could organize.

At noon that day, Zhang Yang did not leave, and went to the village committee secretary He Qingzun's house with several leaders for dinner. In order to entertain the big leaders, He Qingzun specially asked his wife to kill two big roosters and burn another three-pound carp.

Unlike most villagers in Jiangzhuang who are keen on building buildings, He Qingzhun's house does not build a building, but is still an old-fashioned tile house. Just after the heavy rain, there was a musty smell in the room. Seeing that the rain stopped, He Qingzhun set up a round table in the yard and invited several leaders to sit. Zhang Yang saw the big pot and small basin on the table, and couldn't help but blame He Qingzhun and said, "Just have a casual meal, why are you doing such a grand manner?"

He Qingzun said: "The leaders finally came to my house once, so they had to kill chickens and fish. The chickens were raised by my wife, and the fish was touched by my father in the field." What he meant was that I didn't spend any money.

Wu Gang said: "Secretary Zhang, Lao He is sincere and the food is ready, so let's not waste it."

Zhang Yang asked Zhou Xiang and the others to sit down. At this time, he heard a cough in the room. It turned out that He Qingniu, the old man of He Qingzun, was in the house. Zhang Yang hurriedly asked He Qingzun to invite his old man over and let the old man sit by his side.

He Qingniu had also served as the village party secretary of Jiangzhuang in the past, and he still had some ink in his stomach, but he had never seen so many big leaders when he was in office, so he naturally seemed a little restrained.

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle He, I heard that you were the old branch secretary of Jiangzhuang in the past!"

He Qingniu smiled and said, "It happened a long time ago. I am seventy-nine years old this year. I have been in the village party secretary for more than 20 years."

He Qingzun said: "My father was in office and his prestige was higher than mine."

He Qingniu said: "I have never helped Qingzun as the village party secretary. He changed several positions in the middle. He only became the one in 1990s and was very smart."

Zhang Yang smiled. The father and son took care of each other. He Qingniu was afraid that their relationship would make the leader think too much, so he came up and explained that he had not helped his son.

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle He, does Jiangzhuang have some history?"

He Qingniu nodded and said, "Jiangzhuang has been there since the Song Dynasty. When I was young, there was Puyun Temple here. The incense was very popular. Even the people in Beigang City came to burn incense. But in the 1970s, they were burned by the Red Guards and the monks in the temple were also beaten away. Now the only remaining are the three ginkgo trees at the entrance of the village, which have been for thousands of years. One of them was struck to death by lightning in 1981." He Qingniu sighed when talking about this.

Zhang Yang said again: "Have you heard of the Han tomb at the foot of Tushan?"

He Qingniu said: "I don't know, but when we were playing on the dirt mountain when we were young, we often picked up some clay figures. At that time, we didn't think it was a good thing. We played with clay figures and fell down at any time."

He Qingzun said: "I played with it when I was a child, and Isn't there one on our cabinet?"

Zhao Ziwen, director of the Cultural Relics Bureau, asked He Qingzhu to take it over and take a look. He Qingzhu turned around and came back soon. He was holding a dancing clay man in his hand. Zhao Ziwen took it and looked in his hand, and said in surprise: "It is indeed a pottery figurine in the Han Dynasty. If this pottery figurine comes from Tushan, it will provide evidence for determining the age of the tomb."

When He Qingniu heard that the pottery figurines came out of the tomb, he immediately said, "Take it, the things that came out of the tomb are unlucky, I don't want them."

Didn't drink at noon that day. When he left, He Qingzun came to Zhang Yang alone. He whispered: "Secretary Zhang, I want to ask you for something."

Zhang Yang said, "Tell me!" The words of eating someone's soft mouth are not false at all. After eating He Qingzhuan's big rooster, Zhang Daguanren was embarrassed to speak harshly at him.

He Qingzun said: "The Public Security Bureau arrested many people in our village. Although these people are wrong with greed for money, we are all rural people after all and have no knowledge. We think that the things in our village are our own. We hope Zhang Jiutian will have a good idea."

Zhang Yang said: "Don't worry, we will handle this matter fairly and justly, and will use relevant national laws and regulations as the measurement standard. We will not wrongly accuse a good person or let a bad person go. Of course, we will also consider the actual situation in your village."

Journalists are undoubtedly sensitive to this type of news. This heavy rain did not affect their sense of news. Many reporters came here to interview about the robbery of the tomb.

Zhang Daguan was inseparable from the crowd and was blocked by several reporters. After thinking about it, Zhang Yang decided to answer their questions positively.

A reporter asked: "Secretary Zhang, can you express some opinions on the riots in which the tomb was robbed today?"

Zhang Yang looked at the reporter coldly: "Which unit are you from? Who gave today's time to be a riot? Is it you?"

The reporter was so scared by the aggressive gaze of Zhang Daren that he dared not continue to ask questions. Indeed, his questions were a bit unkind.

Zhang Yang said: "Today, with so many media reporters, I must say one thing. I believe that our media are kind media, fair media, and have a public morality towards society. You will respect the facts and conscience for news reporting. I will make a few statements about things that everyone cares about. First, the Tushan ancient tomb is well preserved. Although the entrance of the tomb has been damaged, no one entered the interior of the tomb and did not cause much loss. Second, there were no riots today. I admit that there are indeed some people who want to take the opportunity to compete for cultural relics, but our public security armed police soldiers arrived in time to stop their behavior. Third, in the dispute between the minority today, there were no casualties. I hope everyone respected the facts and did not fabricate reports to attract the public's attention and misled the public in public opinion. Thank you!"

Another reporter asked: "Secretary Zhang, I heard that the first bonded area in Pinghai is about to be settled in Binhai. I wonder if this is true?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "So far, I have not received a formal notice from the superior. I also hope that what you said is true. As long as it is a good thing for Binhai, I will welcome it with both hands." The official notice has not been issued, so Zhang Yang certainly cannot admit this in public.
Chapter completed!