Now that we know the whereabouts of the things, it is impossible to get them back.
Mr. Smith is not an ordinary person. Since he dares to do it, forget about finding any evidence. The most important thing now is to find a way to get the things back.
Du Ruo was frowning all day long because of this matter. She looked at Yuan Tingchuan with resentment every day, and felt helpless as she watched the boss.
No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to go to Smith's house to steal things. If he wants to make a deal with him, the other party will definitely ask for a huge price.
Or maybe this was their intention, so they attacked Du Ruo. Directly attacking Yuan Tingchuan would be too damaging to the relationship and would not achieve the desired effect.
No matter what they took away, it was not a big deal for Yuan Tingchuan. They had no access to the Yuan family's valuable things, and ordinary things would not bother Yuan Tingchuan either. On the contrary, they would make Yuan Tingchuan unhappy, which would not be worth the loss.
It would be a different story if they took away the Yaobian Tianmu Zan. This is a true national treasure, and one piece is worth all the losses. Du Ruo and Yuan Tingchuan have a special relationship. If Yuan Tingchuan insists on getting it back, they will have to think carefully about it. This is a big deal.
One afternoon, Du Ruo slammed the table and stood up. These two people really treated bean buns as solid food, picking on the weak and bullying her, right? She wanted to find a bargain. She wanted to find a big bargain that would make Smith itchy. She wanted Smith to return the things to her on his own initiative!
No matter how good her plan was, she couldn't go out for the time being because the city government's major construction project was shelved. As Du Ruo expected, a large Han Dynasty tomb was discovered along the planned route, stopping the construction team in their tracks.
Han Ming and Qu's father stood side by side in front of a big pit, feeling as if there was a bottomless abyss under their feet, which made them feel cold all over.
Experts and scholars who were hurriedly called in to survey the site have initially concluded that this is an imperial-level tomb with inestimable value, and the project definitely cannot continue.
The crowd of onlookers surrounded the village in three layers, and the villagers of Dongsheng Village were dumbfounded. The price of the relocation had been agreed upon, and they were even packing up their things, waiting to move as soon as the money arrived. What was the situation now?
What was going on? Han Ming felt like he was dreaming. He wanted to know what was going on. How could a large ancient tomb suddenly appear? An emperor's tomb, at that? Wouldn't it take at least ten or eight years to complete? What about his project? The government had regulations that stipulated that in such cases, the developer was responsible for the losses. He couldn't even pay back the money he owed even if he sold the property.
Father Qu kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, secretly cursing those engineers in his heart. They were all a bunch of useless people. There was an old emperor buried here, and they surveyed all day long without discovering it?
In any case, the project had to be stopped, but the business district in front was still under construction. If this road was blocked, another road had to be taken. The municipal department came up with the first plan and decided to go through Xingwang Village.
The staff have been negotiating with Shengshi Group recently. This piece of land has been sold to Shengshi Group earlier. If the municipal department wants to develop it, it has no way around them.
Du Ruo was thinking about her garbage pit. Niu Jiang and his two brothers had not finished yet. The porcelain fragments could not be dug out with an excavator, nor could they be simply thrown out. Niu Jiang would never agree to this, so she had to discuss it with Niu Jiang again.
Niu Jiang was very stubborn about the porcelain. Du Ruo tried to persuade him, and he reluctantly agreed to let Du Ruo send some people to help pick up the porcelain fragments piece by piece. He also repeatedly emphasized that the people sent must be meticulous and extremely careful so as not to cause any secondary damage.
Even if Niu Jiang didn't say it, Du Ruo had to remind him, because this was her treasure pot.
On the day of picking up the porcelain fragments, Du Ruo personally came to the scene to take charge. The picking process was very slow. Sometimes, after piecing together a complete object, it would be packed up separately and wait for restoration after returning. Other times, when there were only a few fragments missing, Niu Jiang would have people search and compare them constantly.
At the end of the day, the three brothers were all covered in dust and dirt, but they seemed very happy.
They really like to study and manufacture porcelain, not necessarily to make fakes. Niu Jiang had discussed with Du Ruo before, and wanted to set up a porcelain factory specializing in the research of modern porcelain. Du Ruo agreed and started preparations after completing this task.
Not far from them, people were also working hard.
Archaeological experts and their staff are carrying out preparations before the archaeological excavation.
Han Ming was already numb from what he had seen. He returned home in a daze and fell headfirst onto the bed, shocking the entire Han family.
He felt like he was dreaming. All his years of hard work had gone down the drain. If it were just that, it would have been fine, but he was also burdened with countless debts, a number that gave him the chills whenever he thought about it.
Han's mother threw herself on him, wailing non-stop: "My son, what's wrong with you? The whole family is counting on you now. You can't fall down! What on earth happened?"
Han's father was also anxious. He looked at his most outstanding son, the support for the rest of his life, and saw him lying on the bed with a pale face and sweat all over his body. He was so anxious that he kept turning around.
Han Luo stamped his feet and said, "Hurry up and send him to the hospital! My second brother must have had a heat stroke. If this thing is not handled properly, it will be fatal. Hurry up and hurry up."
After hearing what he said, everyone became anxious, even Liu Mei was a little anxious. Although she had divorced Han Yan on the surface, she did not leave home. She was still counting on the Han family to support her and her son.
Liu Mei ran to the bathroom, threw a wet towel over and handed it to Han's mother: "Hurry up and wipe him." This was her brother-in-law, and it was not convenient for her to do it herself.
It was impossible to rely on Qu Xin. Han's mother took the towel and wiped her son's face carefully, muttering, "You can't fall down. The whole family is counting on you. If you have anything, think positively. It doesn't matter if you earn more or less. We are so rich now, what does it matter if we earn more or less?"
Han Ming felt a chill from the cold towel on his face, and he came to his senses a little. His heart ached sharply, and he grabbed the towel and threw it on the ground. He glared at everyone in the room angrily.
Why did he need to wake up? He wished he would never wake up. What was the point of waking up?
Seeing him throw the towel on the ground, Han's mother was stunned for a moment. Before she could say anything, she heard Han Ming let out a painful wail, holding his head and rolling on the bed, screaming non-stop.
The Han family was shocked, and Han Luo jumped onto the bed and hugged him.
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