My Deep-sea Fishery

"Hey, 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 who Xiang Yang knows, the rest of Xiang Yang doesn't know anyone, and almost half of those people are The reporters, and a dozen or so others carrying cameras, were standing on the pier and waving frantically.

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

"Captain, do we still have to drive forward?" Xu Fang asked through 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 realized that he was wrong.

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

Xiang Yang quickly shouted: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? Stop taking pictures, I'm not a big star, why are you taking pictures of me?"

The reporters didn't care about this, they shouted in unison:

"Boss of the ship!"

"I'm from Dragon City Satellite TV!"

"I'm from Longcheng Daily!"

"Can you do an interview?"

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

"I'm from Today's News, please accept our interview!"

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

Chen Qingsheng's eyes widened, "I'll be good, captain, you are hotter than a star right now."

Xiang Yang: "."

Xiang Yanghan said: "I was really just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. I wanted to go fishing at that time, but I saw a sunken ship underwater, and then I reported the news. I don't know anything else."

"But you found Tianye Yunjian in the sunken ship."

".have no idea."

"According to people familiar with the matter, the sunken ship you discovered has been confirmed to be a Mongolian Yuan warship seven hundred years ago?"

".have no idea."

"Are you Xiang Yang?"

".have no idea."

Reporter: "$#@\u0026*"

No matter what the reporters asked, Xiang Yang always knew nothing.

In the end, the reporters were also speechless.

I don't know what a fart! They are not vegetarian either, they have done a full investigation before coming here, and some of them even have pictures of the sunken ship in their hands now, and they have done enough homework for the person who discovered the sunken ship, Xiang Yang. Know, know nothing, are you a fish? Memory is only seven seconds?

Xiang Yang didn't say anything.

The reporters surrounded Xiang Yang tightly.

However, Xiang Yang only killed three words.

No! Know! road!

Do not believe?

Believe it or not.

If you don't believe it, you don't know.

Before Xiang Yang said anything, some museums in other places had already reached out to the Mongolian warship.

If Xiang Yang said it, he still doesn't know how many bulls, snakes, ghosts and gods there are!

Chen Yu has already 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 make any further troubles by himself.

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

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

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

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

The car was parked near Qinglongwan Wharf, the door was opened, a young man in a black suit with a straight waist quickly got off the passenger seat of the first car, and ran towards the second car with small steps, it seemed that he was going to give the car to the second car. Two cars open the door.

However, before the young man arrived, the door of the second car opened by itself, and a tall, gray-haired old man in a gray down jacket walked out from inside.

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

Xiang Yang frowned. He had only seen this old man on TV, and he was the leader of Longcheng City.

The old man looked at Xiang Yang and suddenly grinned, "You are Xiang Yang?"

Xiang Yang nodded quickly.

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

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

The old man grinned, narrowed his eyes and said, "The scenery of our Qinglong Bend is indeed very pleasant. It is very suitable for the coastal tourism. It is not impossible to have a museum here, but."

The old man changed his tone, "The Maritime Silk Road Museum can be located in Yangjiang, except that Nanhai No. 1 was discovered in the waters of Yangjiang, and the Shili Silver Beach near Yangjiang itself is a very famous coastal tourist area. If I plan Qinglong Bend If it becomes a tourist area, are you sure you can do a good job in Qinglong Bend's tourism industry?"

Xiang Yang blinked his eyes and remained silent for a while.

Pointing at Xiang Yang, the old man grinned and continued to smile, his face showing white teeth and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, "If you dare to speak the words, I will arrange it when I get back. Do you dare?"

The young man next to the old man suppressed his laughter. He knew that the old man was playing tricks.

There are several museums in Dragon City, but none of them are very large. It is impossible for any of them to clear out a museum that can accommodate a 30-meter-long warship and countless war weapons without expanding. exhibition area.

Moreover, those museums are all in the urban area, and the cost of expansion will be higher than the cost of building a new museum in Qinglong Bend.

Then, according to the principle of the nearby processing of cultural relics, as long as it is confirmed that the Mongolian warship is really valuable for excavation, and it is useless to be sent to those super museums, it is basically a certainty that a building similar to the Maritime Silk Road will be built in Qinglong Bend. The Museum of the Museum welcomes visitors from all directions.

Xiang Yang pondered for a while, then he asked, "What do I need to do?"

The old man said slowly, "Let me talk about what I can see first. First of all, the road from Huhai Town to Yanlong Village is ridiculous, right?"

A smooth asphalt road was built from Huhai Town to Longcheng, but from Huhai Town to the villages below, many villages did not repair the asphalt road.

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

But is that a road?

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

There are raised places where a car can even be hunched up and cannot get off the ground with four wheels, and where there are potholes, the water can even flood a person's waist when it rains.