The big bosses kept arguing, and the policemen below didn't rest either. With two rows of police guards on the left and right, others had already begun to carry out the ¡®stolen items¡¯ needed for this stolen goods removal conference. The first thing to be unveiled was not the long-awaited ancient cultural relics, but six or seven 80% new battery cars. This was also the result of the branch's several days of solving the case, destroying a den for car theft and resale. Although this is not the focus of this conference, many reporters came, so they naturally did not hesitate to take a photo or two. It also gave the policemen who were pushing battery carts close to the rostrum a chance to take pictures. When the battery car passed by, what followed closely was not a big object. A tray with five red old man¡¯s heads neatly stacked, and two gold necklaces next to it. This is much more expensive than an electric car. Naturally, the reporter's attention was quickly drawn to it. The case of cash theft was solved by a large team of Qi Hai's subordinates, and they were sent to the stolen goods return conference, one to make up for the sum, and the other to take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, with just a small branch, apart from ancient cultural relics, there really wouldn't be much that can be obtained. Waiting for the police to hold the tray and walked with the banknote, followed by a group of mobile phones and tablets. It didn't work. The probability of mobile phones and other electronic products being stolen these days is too high. Even in a small place like Changhong Branch, if a case really needs to be solved, clues can be found and dispatched immediately. And when the recovered stolen goods were placed neatly one by one, the excitement and hustle and bustle around the venue suddenly disappeared. The long-awaited ancient cultural relics have finally appeared. "What is that tall policeman holding in his hand? A painting or a calligraphy?" Some people were watching the excitement, and some were more curious. They saw a public security policeman holding two rolled-up paper tubes in his hands, and asked aloud. road. "I don't know. It should be hanging out later. Look at the back. That one is the incense burner." "It seems that someone in the treasure appraisal has brought out this kind of incense burner." There was a brief silence, and soon the surrounding people were surrounded. The noise from the crowd broke through. It was the first time for many people to have close contact with so many ancient cultural relics. "Oh, that's amazing. There's also bamboo strips. That was used for writing when there was no paper a long time ago?" "What's written on it? Which dynasty is it from?" "I guess it's like the Qin Dynasty. I haven't watched the TV series. This is what Qin Shihuang used. " "The Qin Dynasty is obviously the Three Kingdoms. Cao Cao's new book of Meng De in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is written on bamboo! " " It's the Three Kingdoms! The ancient book caused an argument between the two stubborn old men, but the people next to them did not stop it. Instead, they were happy to see the two old men arguing. "That's the pre-Han Dynasty." Just as the two old men were arguing about the tendency of fighting, someone in the crowd suddenly murmured in a low voice. The person who spoke was a young girl, who looked about twenty-one or twelve years old. She was carrying a travel bag and wearing sportswear. Her eyes were fixed on the bamboo strips, as if she was curious, unexpected and surprised. As luck would have it, the two naughty old men had good ears and eyes. When they heard this sentence, one of them immediately turned his head and said, "Little girl, do you recognize that book?" The girl holding the bag hesitated for a moment, stared at the bamboo strips for a while, and then nodded and said: "Yes, it is the 'Pre-Han Dynasty', but not all of it, there are two volumes of 'Gao Zu Ji' and one volume of 'Wudi Ji'." Listening to the girl's explanation, the old man who had previously insisted that it was a product of Qin Dynasty felt uncomfortable, and now he shouted: "Little girl, your eyesight is so good, can you see clearly what is written here?" "Well, actually, I don't either. See clearly." The girl shook her head and said at the same time: "But I know that in the spring of this year, the Kyoto Museum was robbed, and several volumes of the Chronicles of the Former Han Dynasty were stolen." "I was at the museum at the time. It's a pity. The person who stole the cultural relics ran away." The girl's explanation also surprised the people around her. Having witnessed the cultural relics being stolen with her own eyes, and now seeing the cultural relics appearing at the stolen goods return conference for the first time, this girl¡¯s luck is really not bad. The girl had said so, so naturally no one doubted it, but the old man who insisted that it was a product of the Three Kingdoms era suddenly said with a bit of pride: "I said it was not the Qin Dynasty, little girl, you tell him that this is What dynasty it was from, it also made this old man rich in knowledge." "This was written by Xun Yue to Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty during the late Han Dynasty. It is also the first chronicle history book that appeared in our Chinese civilization. It may not be as famous as it was a few hundred years later. "Zizhi Tongjian" is great, but no one can take away the title of No. 1. "The girl didn't have time to say anything.?From the mouths of others. He is also an elder, with white hair on his head that represents the vicissitudes of life, and wrinkles on his face. You don¡¯t need to look closely to know that this old man is very old. However, the old man was in good spirits at the moment, and he seemed a little excited. His eyes were staring at the bamboo strips placed on the table, with some tears in his eyes. The old man opened his mouth to explain, causing the surrounding eyes to focus on him. However, after the girl carrying the bag saw the old man's appearance, she covered her mouth in surprise: "Mr. Yang, are you here?" Mr. Yang, Yang stand! An older generation of ancient cultural relic experts who founded the Chinese Treasures Museum. Of course, he is also the owner of these three rolls of bamboo strips. "Haha~ I'll take them home." Yang Li didn't say much, just chuckled and nodded slightly to the girl. At this moment, Shangguan Xuan, who was talking to Liang Dewei, also discovered Yang Li hiding in the crowd. He stepped closer and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yang, you are not right." " We promised that we would come, but we secretly changed our schedule. Are you planning to let me take care of you? " "Shangguan is here. Haha, old man, what kind of temper do I have? You don't know why I can spare you some unnecessary things? Forget it. At this age, the old man can¡¯t stand the trouble of you young people.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll be satisfied if I take them all back~¡± In fact, even Shangguan Xuan knows what Mr. Yang said, so this person knows it. The old man didn't show up, and Shangguan Xuan never contacted him again. Come here now just to say hello, to save him from running around again and not being able to recruit people when the conference starts. "That's Yang Li, the most authoritative professor in the study of ancient cultural relics in China in the last century." "Hurry up and take some photos of Mr. Yang." "This is really rare. Ever since the old man opened the museum He left it to his daughter to take care of and rarely showed up again. This time he came out probably because of the stolen cultural relics. There is no such shop in this village. Photographer, be quick and take more pictures. Zhang, what I want is quality products.¡± The reporters not far away were not stupid, and the movement here also attracted them. And the media people who can come here to interview today are all elites in the industry. They can recognize Yang Li from a distance. Of course, Mr. Yang is far from the only heavyweight present today. While the reporters were busy directing the photographers, two more cars stopped at the southwest corner of the square. At the same time, a group of people came from the south of the square! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)