Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

  Chapter 255 Yunshan

  In the hotel box, there are two tables. The dishes are basically the local specialties of Yunshan, and there are also dishes that are ordered according to the tastes of the guests.

  Li Mo flipped through the collected information while eating, put the information aside after about ten minutes and said: "It seems that the old man is very difficult to deal with."

"Yes, the old man is seventy-five years old this year, and he likes to take advantage of small things. His son has settled down in the south, and he heard that the small business is doing well. Originally, he wanted to live with his son, but he took advantage of it a few times in the city. After taking advantage of the small advantage, the daughter-in-law sent him back and paid him living expenses on time every month."

"He is not short of money, but he often finds an excuse to go to a certain house in the village to eat. You said that the people in the village are simple, and he is an old man in his seventies, so after a long time, no one will come again. Comparing with him."

  Li Mo wiped his face with a hot towel and said, "Go to the village tomorrow to have a look. After dinner, everyone should go to bed early."

"yes."

  The next day, a thin man in his forties came to the hotel. He wore black-rimmed eyes, carried a briefcase, and was wearing a thin gray down jacket. Walking to the lobby on the first floor, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

   "Hello." The voice on the phone was as gentle as jade, and it sounded like he shouldn't be very old.

   "Hi, Mr. Li, I'm Zhao Guangliang from the Yunshan County Chronicle Office, and I'm in the lobby on the first floor."

   "Hello, Director Zhao, I'll go down right away, please wait a few minutes."

   "No hurry, no hurry."

  Hung up the phone Zhao Guangliang was even more curious about the background of that Mr. Li. Yesterday he also received a call from the leader to arrange for him to receive that Mr. Li well, and he would fully cooperate no matter what the request was. Moreover, the leader also reminded him that this person is from Kyoto and has a great background, and many leaders above are paying attention to his arrival.

He has been sitting on the bench in the County Chronicle Office for almost ten years. Not to mention the superiors, even the leaders of the bureau seldom have phone calls. Besides, there are so many people paying attention, so he didn't sleep there last night. It feels like a turning point in your life has come.

  So I hurried over early in the morning, I would rather wait a few minutes longer than arrive one second late.

Ding. . .

  When the elevator opened, five or six burly men came out of it. Their eyes were sharp. Although they didn't do anything deliberately, the people in the hall knew that there must be some important person there.

   When Li Mo stepped out of the elevator, he saw the middle-aged man with a briefcase in the lobby. He hurried over and asked, "Are you Director Zhao?"

   "I am, are you Mr. Li?"

  Li Mo took the initiative to shake hands with him and said, "I'm troubling Director Zhao."

   "No trouble, no trouble at all." Zhao Guangliang has a very good impression of this young man who is too much, no matter what background you have, at least he is very polite to you.

   "Boss, the car is ready." The brown bear came over and whispered.

   "Director Zhao, let's talk about things on the way, this way please."

  Four luxury cars were driving on the trail. Although the road was not wide, it was a cement road that was repaired later, and the road was smooth.

  Departing from the county seat, I arrived at the destination after ten o'clock in the morning, and the car turned into the village road.

   "Boss, Zhouqiao Village is in front of you. The village is not too big, with about thirty or forty households."

   "Well, when you get there, you all stay in the car and let a brother who is familiar with the situation follow."

  Zhao Guangliang was slightly excited. It turned out that this young man was a student of the Department of Archeology of Beijing University. Although he didn't say much, he was sure that Mr. Li had other even more remarkable identities.

  According to what he said, there seems to be some Neolithic tomb site in Zhouqiao Village in front of him. This time I came here mainly to look for it and see if I can confirm whether the site really exists.

  He works in the county chronicle office, so he naturally understands what the Neolithic tomb sites represent. The more famous Longshan cultural sites, Longqiu cultural sites, Yangshao cultural sites, etc. all belong to the Neolithic cultural sites.

  If what is found is not a burial site, but a brand new undiscovered Neolithic cultural site, the entire county will be a sensation.

  The car stopped at the intersection. Li Mo, Zhao Guangliang, and a squatting brother named Wang Qiang walked forward as if they were taking a walk.

"Yunshan was a well-known land of fish and rice decades ago. Unfortunately, in the process of rapid social development, many people have moved to the city to work and settle down, and the place has gradually lost its vitality. Coupled with the lack of some water resources now, The aquaculture industry is also coming to an end, which is a pity to think about."

   "You can't have both the fish and the bear's paw." Li Mo smiled, and there was no other way. However, since this was a land of fish and rice before, it means that thousands of years ago, the terrain, style and general pattern of this place should not have changed much.

  Neolithic civilization has a notable feature that is living near water.

  Li Mo still has great expectations for this trip.

  Four luxury cars appeared at the intersection, attracting the attention of many villagers. After the three of them walked for a while, Wang Qiang whispered, "That blue brick house in front is it."

   "What do you do?" A man in his fifties came over and asked loudly. He had a loud voice, tanned skin, and was wearing a cotton coat and old cotton shoes.

"Is your village secretary here?" Zhao Guangliang stepped forward, pointed at Li Mo and said, "This is an investor from Kyoto. This time, he came here for inspection. I'm from the county, and this is my business card. "

  As soon as he heard that it was a big investor, accompanied by people from the county, the old man in cotton shoes immediately grinned and said, "The secretary is not here. I am the village director here."

  He took Zhao Guangliang's business card and looked at it. It was indeed a leader from the county. Then he looked at the four luxury cars parked at the intersection. These people must be real big investors.

   "Mr. Li, Director Zhao, why don't we go to the village committee?"

   "No, Mr. Li came here just to walk around. Can you still see flowers when you go to the village committee?"

   "Then shall I report the situation of our village to Mr. Li?"

Zhao Guangliang was about to refuse, but he heard Li Mo say with a smile: "Why don't you please accompany us for a walk? It's a pity to find that there are a lot of barren land here. I want to hear what the villagers here have. If you have any ideas, just go to that house and sit down."

   Li Mo pointed to the destination.

   "Ah, that one. Mr. Li, why don't you switch to another one, the old man is a little, a little..."

"Fuck you, what's wrong with me, I can still eat you." A thin old man squeezed out from the crowd, regardless of his age, but he was wearing a relatively trendy down jacket, living conditions really can.

  The village director was scolded, and he didn't want to know his level, so he muttered a few words and didn't say anything.

   "Uncle, why don't you come to your house?"

  Li Mo walked forward with a smile, followed by a group of villagers watching the excitement.

  The old man’s name is Zhang Changgui. It is said that when he was young, he was a door-to-door son-in-law from other places, and his wife had passed away for many years. He welcomed Li Mo and the others into his home, and brewed three cups of green tea himself.

   "Mr. Li, this is a famous tea in the south. I don't understand it. My son brought it back. I usually don't want to drink it. How would you like it?"

  Li Mo didn't drink, but glanced at the water cup a few times, and said with a smile: "This is the famous Dongting Biluochun in Gusu City. You can tell the quality of the tea just by smelling it."

   "At first glance, Mr. Li is no ordinary person. You have a taste, and if it tastes good, I'll make you another cup."

  Zhang Changgui kept persuading him.

  Li Mo sighed secretly, and reluctantly took a sip.

   "How is it?" the old man asked expectantly.

"good."

"Mr. Li said it was good, so it must be good. My son said that such a good tea would cost hundreds of dollars for a cup in the south. Mr. Li is a guest of our village today. Three hundred yuan."

It turned out that this was the purpose, and Li Mo was not annoyed, instead he smiled and said, "Old man, this Biluochun is of high quality, and ordering such a pot in Kyoto would cost at least over a thousand with four snacks. It’s not much since you asked me for three hundred. Wang Qiang, give the old uncle three hundred.”

  Wang Qiang took out three red tickets from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Changgui, then retreated to Li Mo with a blank expression.

  Zhao Guangliang was a little depressed and embarrassed. It was really embarrassing.

   "Mr. Li, what business do you do?"

   After getting the money, Zhang Changgui talked more. He moved a small stool to sit beside him, and reached out to pick up Wang Qiang's undrinked cup of tea.

   "It is mainly for processing business. I think there is a lot of wasteland here, and the transportation is convenient, which is very suitable for building a factory. If you fancy someone's land, you will naturally pay the corresponding fee according to the result of the negotiation."

Zhang Changgui's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and he stood up and said, "What a coincidence, there is wasteland next to my house, and the area is not small, and it is also close to the main road, which is most suitable for building a factory. If Mr. Li is free now, I'll take you there to have a look."

"Is it far?"

   "It's not far, and it takes only ten minutes to walk."

  Li Mo stood up and said to Zhao Guangliang: "Director Zhao, why don't we go over and have a look?"

   "Okay, anyway, it's just an investigation, it's the same wherever you go."

  (end of this chapter)