My Deep-sea Fishery

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　　 "Oh, what are you doing?"

Xiang Yang took a closer look. Good guy, there are a total of one or two hundred people. Except for a small number of villagers in Yanlong Village, Xiang Yang knows none of them. Among them, almost half of them are. Reporters, there are more than a dozen cameras carrying cameras, one by one standing on the pier waving wildly.

　　 Xiang Yang's forehead sweated, and he muttered: "Don't squeeze two more in a while."

　　 "Captain, shall we drive forward?" Xu Fang asked via the intercom from the cab.

　　 Xiang Yang rolled his eyes, "We haven't done anything shameful, why can't we open it?"

　　 "Then I really opened it?"

　　 "Open."

　　 The next moment, Xiang Yang found out that he was wrong.

　　 Before he got off the deck, a group of people squeezed onto the unloading bridge. A dozen long guns and short cannons were all aimed at him. The flashing lights were so bright that Xiang Yang couldn't open his eyes.

　　 Xiang Yang hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hello, what are you doing? Stop shooting, I'm not a big star, why are you shooting me?"

　　The reporters didn’t care about it, they all shouted:

　　 "Boss of the boat!"

　　 "I'm from Longcheng TV Station!"

　　 "I'm from Longcheng Daily!"

　　......

　　 "Can you accept the interview?"

　　 "Please tell me how you felt when you discovered the Mongolian warship and the Tianye Cloud Sword!"

　　 "I am from today's news, please accept our interview!"

　　 "I heard that it was the Mongolian warship that you found while diving, and you found the Tianye Yunjian on the warship. Can you describe the detailed process at that time?"

　　 Chen Qingsheng's eyes widened, "I'm a good boy, Captain, you are even more hot than a star now."

　　 Xiangyang: "......"

　　 Xiangyang Khan said: "I was really just a blind cat and a dead mouse. At that time, I wanted to go fishing, but I saw a sunken ship underwater. Then I reported the news. I didn't know anything else."

　　 "But you found the Tianye Cloud Sword in the sunken ship."

"......do not know."

　　 "According to people familiar with the matter, the shipwreck you found has been determined to be the Mongolian Yuan warship 700 years ago?"

"......do not know."

　　 "Are you Xiang Yang?"

"......do not know."

　　Reporter: "$#@&*"

　　 No matter what the reporters ask, Xiang Yang always asks three questions.

　　 It's not over yet, and the reporters are speechless.

　　 I don’t know what a fart! They are not vegetarians. They have done a thorough investigation before they come. Some people even have pictures of the shipwreck in their hands. They have done enough homework for Xiang Yang who found the shipwreck. No Know, know nothing, are you a fish? Only seven seconds of memory?

　　 Xiang Yang didn't say.

　　 The reporters kept surrounding Xiang Yang.

　　 However, Xiang Yang only killed three words.

Do not! know! Dao!

Do not believe?

　　 Believe it or not.

　　 I don’t know if I don’t believe it.

　　Xiang Yang, he didn't say anything yet, there was already a foreign museum that reached out to the Mongolian warship.

　　Xiang Yang, if he had said it, he wouldn’t know how many cows, snakes, ghosts and gods there are!

　　 Chen Yu has promised Xiang Yang that he will try his best to help Xiang Yang keep the wreckage of the ship in Qinglong Bend. Of course, Xiang Yang will not have any extra branches on his own.

　　 Chen Yu will definitely announce these things by himself when it's time to announce, Xiang Yang doesn't need to do anything extra.

　　 In the end, the reporters failed to extract even a single piece of useful news from Xiang Yang's mouth.

　　 Xiang Yang managed to get away from a group of reporters and squeezed out of the crowd.

　　At this time, two black Audis drove from the front.

The car was parked near the Qinglongwan Wharf, the door opened, and a young man in a black suit with a straight waist quickly got off the co-pilot of the first car and ran towards the second car in small steps. Two cars open the door.

　　 But before the youth arrived, the door of the second car opened by himself, and an old man with gray hair, tall stature and wearing a gray down jacket walked out from inside.

　　 The reporters who were chasing after Xiang Yang saw the old man, and immediately became restrained and did not dare to chase him.

　　 Xiang Yang's brows twitched. He had only seen this old man on TV. He was the leader of Longcheng City.

　　 The old man looked at Xiang Yang and suddenly grinned, "Are you Xiang Yang?"

　　 Xiang Yang nodded quickly.

"I know everything, you did a good job." The old man stretched out a big hand towards Xiangyang, "According to the principle of the nearby disposal of cultural relics, coupled with your efforts, our Dragon City won the exhibition of this Mongolian warship. The chances of right are great."

　　 "Uh, if you get it, can you put it in Qinglong Bend?" Xiang Yang stretched out his hand and shook his hand with the old man. He was indeed somewhat restrained when facing the old man, but Xiang Yang was also unambiguous about the benefit he should fight for.

　　 The old man grinned and squinted his eyes and said: "Our Qinglongwan scenery is indeed very pleasant. It is very suitable for coastal tourism. It is not impossible to have a museum here, but..."

The old man’s tone changed, “The Maritime Silk Road Museum can be located in Yangjiang. Except for the fact that Nanhai No.1 is found in the Yangjiang waters, the Shili Yintan near Yangjiang is a very famous coastal tourist area. To become a tourist area, are you sure you can do well in the tourism industry of Qinglongwan?"

　　 Xiangyang blinked his eyes and said nothing for a while.

　　 The old man pointed at Xiang Yang, grinned and continued to smile, with white teeth on his face and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, "If you dare to say the word for sound energy, I will start to arrange it when I go back, do you dare?"

　　 The young man next to the old man smiled hard~www.readwn.com~ He knew that the old man was messing up.

There are several museums in Longcheng, but none of them is very large. It is impossible for any one to clean up a 30-meter-long warship and countless war weapons without expansion. exhibition area.

　　 And those museums are all in the urban area, and the cost of expansion is more than the cost of building a new museum in Qinglongwan.

According to the principle of nearby disposal of cultural relics, as long as it is determined that the Mongolian warship really has the value of excavation, and it is useless to be sent to those large museums, basically it is to build a maritime Silk Road in Qinglong Bend. The museum's museum welcomes all guests.

　　 Xiang Yang thought for a while, he asked: "What do I need to do?"

　　The old man said slowly: "Let me talk a little bit about what I can see. First of all, the road from Huhai Town to Yanlong Village is not fair, right?"

　　 A flat oil road was built from Huhai Town to Longcheng, but from Huhai Town to the villages below, many villages have no oil roads.

　　 Especially the road from Huhai Town to Yanlong Village is really wide. There is no part of the road that cannot allow four cars to drive side by side. The widest place is even several kilometers.

　　 But is that called the road?

　　 The whole road is section by section, a section of loess, a section of turf, and a section of sandy beach.

　　 There are bumps where the car can be driven up, and it can even be humped up. The four wheels can’t get off the ground. Where there are potholes, it can even flood people’s waists in rainy days.