Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

445. City Philanthropist! They Value Something Else! (Seek Full Order)

When Fang Yang said this, he was interrupted directly by the opposite old man Rong with a wry smile on his face.

"To be honest, even if ordinary people hide things, it's better than knowing nothing about those cultural relics."

"After they excavated the things, some of them didn't even know the value of the cultural relics, so they just threw them away as garbage or destroyed them directly."

"I know what you mean." Fang Yang nodded after listening to Mr. Rong's words of "September 20".

He will become more and more famous in the future, and he will try his best to explain the knowledge of cultural relics to everyone.

In fact, he is also aware of what the old man Rong said, and has been doing it very seriously.

He is very sure that even if ordinary people do not know much about cultural relics, it will not always be like this. He has experienced many cities and knows very clearly

The ideology of the common people is slowly changing now, and they are becoming more and more interested in history.

While Fang Yang was talking with Mr. Rong, Mr. Rong suddenly answered a phone call, and his face gradually became very ugly.

Fang Yang knew right away that the other party must have encountered some bad things, otherwise it would not be what it is now.

"Fang Yang, please come with me next time."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Rong said this to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang nodded slightly.

He didn't even ask any more questions at the moment, and just left with Mr. Rong.

When they arrived at their destination, they happened to see a group of policemen blocking something, while a group of people beside them were making noise.

When the distance is far, I can't hear what is going on, but when the distance is close, I can hear everything.

"Why do you say that these gold cakes are not ours?"

"Yes, this thing was dug in our field, this field is ours, and the things in this field are naturally ours."

"Don't think that you are the police, we are afraid of you."

"No matter where this matter is, it is our side.

"This thing is a cultural relic and cannot be given to you."

The policeman's voice was obviously somewhat helpless.

They are already talking dry here, but these ordinary people can't make any sense.

"I see, what are you talking about cultural relics, in fact, you just want to take this thing for yourself!"

"Damn it, you actually want to take my things! Absolutely not allowed, if you don't hand over the things today, don't even think about leaving!"

These police officers did not wear guns, even if they did carry guns, they would not dare to attack ordinary people.

They are very helpless.

At this moment, Fang Yang and the others walked over from a distance. The police didn't know Fang Yang, but he recognized Mr. Rong. After all, he was a big man in their city.

He is also a well-known philanthropist in their city.

Not to mention that the police knew Mr. Rong, even the common people knew him.

After all, 3.7 of the children in this village who can go to school are basically supported by him.

When the common people saw the appearance of Mr. Rong, their expressions changed slightly, but it was only a slight change.

After all, Mr. Rong's help is just icing on the cake for them, but in fact, what they care about most and need to pay attention to is something else.

With these gold cakes, it is more useful for them to sell them. .