Chapter 142
Chapter 142
Ouyang Yunfeng didn't have too many greetings, and said straight to the point: "Minister Zhou, my brother doesn't talk nonsense with you, the working group will immediately terminate all work now, and don't even dabble in some operations on the periphery!"
Zhou Tianwei said lightly: "Brother Ouyang, you have to think about it, you have terminated the operation of the Taicheng Working Group in the general direction."
Now that they don't even have to let them operate the peripheral work, it will definitely trigger the backlash effect!
Those old-timers in the archaeological team, even with my seniority, can't say anything casually, and you're not afraid that you will be scolded?"
Ouyang Yunfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know the truth, don't worry, I know it in my heart."
I won't joke with the lives of hundreds of people!" "I
believe you in this matter, but others are not necessarily, including some old-timers in the literary center who do not agree with you doing this, Brother Ouyang, my brother asks you... What is the reason? Could it be that according to the current excavation method, the entire ancient tomb will really collapse?"
Zhou Tianwei glanced at the calm He Yingsu next to him, and there was no change in the other party's expression.
"Don't worry about it, even if you say the reason, you won't believe it, the external pressure on this matter is borne by myself, but some internal authority release, I still need to trouble
you!" "Okay, I'll accompany you to gamble once, I hope you won't let me down!"
Hanging up the phone, Zhou Tianwei looked at He Yingqiu and asked with a smile: "What do you think about the termination of the operation of the Taicheng Working Group?"
"One more move!".
Zhou Tianwei continued: "That's the lives of hundreds of people, and the tone from your mouth seems to be very ordinary, and you don't care at all!"
He Yingqiu's voice was calm, and he said: "There are more than 30 authoritative experts and engineers there, and just because of a sentence from the School of Historical Research, they all have to be stopped!
No matter how you look at this matter, I always feel a bit fantastical
!" "You kid is still proud, with a vicious eye for events, overly self-centered, work first, personnel second, and a tendon, sooner or later he will suffer!"
He Yingqiu's expression was still indifferent.
Zhou Tianwei said slowly: "Look at it, the Institute of History may bring us an unimaginable surprise!"
In the evening of the same day, in the exhibition hall of the Institute of History.
The huge OLED wall-mounted display, which is usually turned off, was carefully opened by the staff, and the picture quality on it was constantly adjusted.
"The data network is connected, and it is being connected to the Taicheng working group
!" "Connect immediately!" "
Trying to connect...""
5%... 10%... 23%... 36%... 78%... 96%... 100%!
" "The video call function is normal, the connection is complete!" At
this time, in front of the display screen, there were more than a dozen leaders of the research school sitting.
They were gray-haired and knowledgeable, and behind them stood their respective students and staff.
At the front, Ouyang Yunfeng sat in the center, and on both sides were Dong Changping and Liu Xuexue.
Looking down, it is Zheng Nanwen and Zhao Weiye and other juniors with inferior status.
Xiao Xian was arranged behind Ouyang Yunfeng to do it, and a separate special seat was specially requested by the dean.
Regarding Xiao Xian's position, everyone has some discussions.
Although Xiao Xian's achievements are very high, in the face of professional problems in the field of history, which also involves the excavation of some ancient tombs, he cannot sit here with his status.
However, whether it is Ouyang Yunfeng, Dong Changping, and Liu Xuexue, they all praise Xiao Xian, and others don't have much to say.
In the screen, in the shaky lens, the first thing that enters everyone's sight is a big pit.
Huge searchlights were placed all around, dispelling the dark colors into nothingness, as bright as day.
In the somewhat blurry footage, you can see that the area is about 500 square meters.
Fragments of texture creep in the craze of the pit in the light of the searchlight.
"Dean Ouyang and comrades from the School of Historical Research, hello everyone, my name is Jiang Hao, and I am a student of Professor Liu Huairen of the archaeological team.
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