Chapter 197 The tomb was robbed
"The Koreans have already refuted the rumor, saying that the pictures cited in the paper I published were fake."

“It’s fake news.”

On the phone, Zhu Ruyan and Zhang Yang reported the latest situation.

The leaders of the National Heritage Administration can still distinguish the more important of the two: "a cultural heritage of Goguryeo" and "carving the name of Goryeo stick on the forehead."

So on the third day after Zhu Ruyan published the article, all the press conference videos on the external Internet were completely deleted.

Even private screen recordings were reported and removed.

Although the high-definition pictures of the murals have been circulated everywhere in the country, Jianzhong.com has also begun to settle accounts with the 500,000 people who boasted about Korean history and culture a few days ago.

But in general, all the information from foreign countries that should be blocked has been blocked.

This is their external strategy.

Internally, several experts who were involved in identifying the cultural relics for the press conference were directly taken away by people from the Blue House.

Because the photo cited in Zhu Ruyan's article was too clear, they suspected that there was a traitor among the group who helped someone take that high-definition photo.

But from beginning to end, no matter internally or externally, the Koreans ever doubted that they were digging a man-made ancient tomb.

In fact, there is no way to doubt it, otherwise the prison would be full.

"I didn't expect that this group of people really claimed this tomb and even protected it as a cultural heritage. It's just that because it's not glorious, it's not shown to foreign countries."

"To be honest, I didn't expect this result."

Zhu Ruyan sighed on the other end of the phone:
"I don't know whether I should expose the remaining fake artifacts."

"There's no rush, actually." Zhang Yang gave his opinion: "Let them keep it well. Not only is it a waste of their funds, but it's also a landmine."

“Maybe it will explode in the future.”

"That makes sense. In a few years, maybe these people will even steal the bronze smelting technology and apply for World Heritage status..."

"That's the truth."

Zhang Yang actually has a bit of selfish motives, that is, with the help of South Korea, his recognition value has risen just like the river water during a heavy rain.

The press conference that day lasted only about an hour in total, but the recognition value of the system background increased by more than 900,000.

With the support of the sticks, this mural has been recognized by more than 900,000 people.

Because it is said that there were more than 1.7 million Korean netizens watching the live broadcast of the press conference that day.

More than half of the people fully recognized the mural and believed that it was a cultural relic of Goguryeo.

In recent days, the mural has been on display in a local museum in South Gyeongsang Province, and is still providing Zhang Yang with 20,000 to 30,000 recognition points every day.

Think about it carefully, what can be done faster than having a country help expose it?
All Zhang Yang could think of was another country with a larger population.

"Senior Zhu, when is your next project? No, when is our alliance's next project?"

Zhang Yang almost forgot that he is now also a peripheral member of the Archaeology Alliance.

You have to be a little aware.

Next time he does the job, he doesn't have to charge for it, just pay the postage on delivery.

Even if it was Neon, Zhang Yang was willing to pay for the postage himself.

Isn't that exposure rate much faster than sitting in front of a camera and live streaming late at night?

"There is no Asia-Pacific region for now." Zhu Ruyan replied.

"I can also do cultural relics from Europe, Africa, America, and even Antarctica!"

"Is this true? You don't even want to be a mummy anymore?"

Zhu Ruyan just bought two thousand mummies from General Zheng. By the way, she also heard from Zheng Xiangqian that Zhang Yang would no longer be in the mummy business.

Mr. Zheng is not doing it anymore.

He is ready to sell out all his inventory and go back home to raise cattle, as he has heard that cattle farming is the next hot spot.

“I’m not selling it.”

“But as a member of the alliance, as long as you have needs, I will satisfy them even if it means losing money,” Zhang Yang said sternly.

"Master Zhang, you are so kind!"

"You're welcome. You haven't told me yet where our next stop is."

"The European branch is planning to visit the ancient city of Pompeii."

"Oh--"

Zhang Yang let out an ambiguous exclamation.

He had heard of the ancient city of Pompeii, an ancient Roman city that was instantly covered by volcanic ash and the entire city was preserved intact.

The victims in the city were directly vaporized, forming empty stone shells. Archaeologists poured plaster into the empty shells and made many plaster models, which became unique "cultural relics".

Of course, the corpse was buried in volcanic ash, and the empty shell formed by gasification could be preserved for 2000 years, and even the eyebrows and hair were clearly visible. This actually challenged common sense. So when Zhang Yang heard that the Fun Alliance was targeting the ancient city of Pompeii, he was only a little surprised, but more of admiration.

The allies in the alliance are so awesome.

This time, I went straight for one of the "Top Ten Rare Treasures in Ancient Tombs in the World".

Zhang Yang still respects this kind of courage and questioning spirit.

So he took the initiative to say:

"I can also make plaster casts, and I guarantee that they will be exactly the same as those made by Western archaeological teams."

"This...is not necessary." Zhu Ruyan explained: "They are still investigating and have not yet decided to take action."

"How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say. The project has just been launched. Anyway, they have been planning this for a whole year."

"Wow, a year..."

Zhang Yang felt somewhat disappointed, but after thinking about it carefully, it was actually not a problem.

It took me a month just to help make something remotely. The people on site had to risk going to jail to bury it, and also had to make sure it wasn't discovered. A year is really not a long time.

"Should we also start planning new projects?" Zhang Yang asked.

Without saying too much, at least you can have a lot of fun every year, right?
"For the time being, probably not." Zhu Ruyan said with some embarrassment: "My funds have all been spent. Master Zhang, your work is a bit expensive. Of course, I know that the high price is my problem, not yours..."

“Is this the only bottleneck?”

"Isn't money such a huge bottleneck enough? We all seek sponsorship for the Fun Alliance, or we earn a little by working part-time."

"It's okay. As for the money, I can just return the money you paid for the goods, isn't that enough?" Zhang Yang said generously.

This time, I have earned more than 900,000 yuan in recognition value. So, the payment of more than 30,000 yuan for the goods is really nothing, right?
How can we delay the progress of the project because of this little money?

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, Li Zi started operating her mobile phone to transfer the money back to Zhu Ruyan.

Just as Senior Sister Zhu on the other end of the phone was about to exaggerate, her phone suddenly vibrated.

"hiss--"

She swallowed hard and asked:
"Master Zhang, when you refunded the money, did you enter an extra zero?"

"Hmm? Did I give you three hundred thousand?"

Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at Li Zi.

The latter made an OK gesture to him, obviously wanting to sponsor him.

The rich woman finally made an effort.

"Yeah, three hundred thousand, is that wrong?"

Although Zhu Ruyan said that she had transferred too much money, she had no intention of returning it and was still waiting for Zhang Yang's answer.

Finally, she got what she wanted.

"It's okay. Here you go. Just take it. This money will be my joining fee to the alliance."

"Okay, but there are no benefits for joining us. Master Zhang, you have to think it over carefully."

"Think it through..."

"I won't have any feelings for you just because you give me money!"

"Senior sister, don't be so credulous, otherwise it will be scary." Zhang Yang replied speechlessly.

Zhu Ruyan obviously did not expect this and fell silent.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang touched his chin and looked Li Zi up and down.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned:

"I can't tell. You're so generous. Weren't you afraid that I had something to do with Zhu Ruyan?"

"Before? That was the day before yesterday." Li Zi walked forward and took Zhang Yang's arm easily: "The situation has changed now. I am also a fun person now."

"Then may I ask, beautiful Miss Leziren, when do you plan to go back today?"

"I remember your father said he wanted to go to the ancient tomb today."

"That's not your concern."

Li Zi snorted and reached out, aiming at the buttons of Zhang Yang's shirt.

But just when he was halfway through solving the problem, the phone suddenly rang.

It was her elder brother Li Hong who called.

"Sixth Brother, where are you? Come back quickly, Dad's tomb has been robbed!"

(End of this chapter)