Reborn in 1985, divorced, fished and raised a baby, and made a lot of money

Chapter 433: Violent Reaction
The university archaeological team, the municipal museum, and cultural units formed a large investigation team to conduct an investigation on the islands in Jinshan Bay.

"Welcome everyone to Jinshan Bay for inspection." Han Xiaorui greeted, "Some time ago, I accidentally discovered a place where the things that the Japanese invaders robbed from us during the Anti-Japanese War were taken back by our revolutionary ancestors and hidden away."

Professor Xu asked: "Comrade Han, how do you know which period it is from?"

Han Xiaorui replied: "There is a diary inside, which records the names of the comrades who participated in the mission and the process of the mission. It also says that if future generations see this handwriting, they may have died. I hope that future generations will preserve these national treasures."

Han Xiaorui took out the photos, which showed what she had taken.

In order to preserve the integrity of the treasure, Han Xiaorui did not take back the notes, but just took photos.

Professor Xu looked at the photos carefully and was shocked. "Comrade Han, if we really find those national treasures, you will be awarded the first prize."

Han Xiaorui shook her head. "Professor Xu, the people who deserve the most credit should be those comrades who risked their lives to recover the national treasure. I dare not take credit for it. The thing is, I was planning to build a water park on the islands in Jinshan Bay..."

Professor Xu and others were so angry when they heard this that they trembled. "These devils must be here to look for these treasures. We must not let the treasures be stolen from us."

"Comrade Han, don't worry. As long as the treasures exist, even if there is no evidence to prove the Japanese intentions, our cultural relics department will report to the higher-ups and will never allow them to get their hands on this place."

"Yes, Comrade Han, don't worry. We old guys are here to investigate the relevant cultural relics and look for the heroes of the past to restore this period of history. We can investigate for a year or ten years. It's all up to our department to decide. No one else can do anything about it."

Hearing this, Han Xiaorui smiled, thinking that she had made the right move.

"Professor Xu, Director Tang, thank you for your support." Han Xiaorui expressed her gratitude. Ye Feng's suggestion was the right move.

Professor Xu replied: "If it is really a treasure, Comrade Han is noble for not being tempted by it."

This is not empty talk, it is the truth.

Not everyone can resist the temptation, otherwise there wouldn't be so many tomb robbers.

Han Xiaorui smiled and said, "A gentleman loves money, but he gets it in a proper way. For me, there are many ways to get money. I am not qualified to occupy these national treasures that our revolutionary ancestors protected with their lives."

"When I saw the notebook, I even thought about making this heroic act into a movie or a TV series, so that more people can know about the glorious deeds of the people of Shanghai and the heroes."

Hearing this, Professor Xu and Director Tang were stunned, "Are you really going to take a photo?"

"Well, but some of the plots still need to be improved based on the heroes' notes and handwritings, as well as the professional judgment of experts to restore the real situation at that time before they can be filmed." Han Xiaorui replied. This is a good opportunity to become famous. The Shanghai Film Studio should be able to shoot it.

When Director Tang heard this, he said, "Comrade Han, can I borrow your phone to call Director Huo of the Shencheng Film Studio? Ask them to bring people over to film the scene and the process. If we can really make a movie or TV series later, we can try to restore the scene as much as possible."

Han Xiaorui nodded, "Of course, Director Tang, please feel free to do as you like."

Director Tang called Director Huo and informed him of the situation.

Director Huo, who was worried about the lack of good subjects, became excited upon hearing this. Shooting from a modern perspective was also a very good attempt.

Director Huo agreed immediately and immediately brought people and equipment to shoot the real scene.

About an hour later, Director Huo arrived with his men.

Han Xiaorui handed the child to Sister Lian and Wu Yao, "Please help me take care of the child."

Although Sister Lian didn't dare to stop Han Xiaorui from doing something big, she couldn't help but remind her, "Xiaorui, the child doesn't want to drink the milk powder. Find a place and come back quickly. Don't let the child starve."

Han Xiaorui nodded, "Okay! I understand, Sister Lian." The yacht was not there, but the big fishing boat was.

Han Xiaorui not only sent these experts over, but also called the police.

Officer Li was on high alert and transferred four policemen from other places to follow.

One fishing boat carried hundreds of people to the island.

Han Xiaorui brought everyone to the location of a secret cave on the island. After pushing aside the dense forest, they saw a cave entrance blocked by rocks.

A big black dog led the way.

"At that time, Dahei was chasing a snake. The snake went through a small hole and rammed this hole hard, creating a hole. Later, I found this place and went in. There should be footprints of Dahei and me inside. There are also my fingerprints on the notebook. In addition, a blue and white porcelain vase that I took out from inside has been handed in."

Han Xiaorui explained the main situation and Officer Li wrote it down himself.

According to the survey, it was indeed as Han Xiaorui said, there were only footprints of Han Xiaorui and Dahei inside.

They found the notebook with Han Xiaorui's fingerprints on it.

Officer Li carefully put on gloves and put the precious notebook into a plastic bag. These are all valuable historical materials.

Along with Officer Li, the cameraman sent by Director Huo also went in. They were particularly shocked.

There are a total of thirty-six boxes of cultural relics, neatly placed in the boxes.

Han Xiaorui pointed out that the box where the Yuan blue and white porcelain vase was located had Han Xiaorui's fingerprints, and the empty space in the box and the traces underneath were consistent with the blue and white porcelain vase that had been handed in.

It proves that what Han Xiaorui said was true and she did not lie.

The other boxes were covered with dust, and there were no footprints or fingerprints of Han Xiaorui around them, which also proved that Han Xiaorui did not touch these things at all.

Professor Xu burst into tears when he saw so many things. "These are all national treasures! So many people sacrificed their lives to get them back. There are still tens of thousands of things that we haven't gotten back. We have been humiliated for a hundred years... Fortunately, we drove away the invaders..."

Director Tang also praised Han Xiaorui's righteous act, "Comrade Han, I will report it truthfully, and the organization will reward you."

Han Xiaorui smiled and said, "As long as these national treasures are not lost abroad, and as long as these treasure-hunting heroes can let more people know about them, it will be very good for me. My goal has been achieved."

Officer Li felt that the matter was of great importance, so he immediately asked Han Xiaorui, "Xiaorui, is there a radio transmitter on the fishing boat?"

Han Xiaorui replied: "Yes."

"We need to report to our superiors that troops are needed here. According to the records in the notebook, there are more in other places." Officer Li realized that they, the few police officers, could not handle it all.

Han Xiaorui nodded, "Okay! I can send a telegram. Do you need my help?"

"Yes." Officer Li followed Han Xiaorui to the boat and sent a telegram.

Things have already exceeded Officer Li's expectations. This matter is far more serious than he imagined and may reveal a touching piece of history from that year.

A sentence in a history book may be the exciting and brilliant life of many unsung heroes.

Worse still, there may not even be a single word left, and it may disappear in the long river of history like dust.