One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Qin Shiheng nodded in understanding: "It will take at least three days to strictly follow the procedures. Leave it to me."

After saying that, Qin Shiheng left Yang Xiao's office. Yang Xiao sat as steady as a mountain, looking out the window, obviously not taking the warning from the core bureau to heart.

He had no good feelings towards the core bureau, and the only reason he gave it face was because the other party was a provincial department. This attitude of lip service also reflected the attitude of other city mayors towards the core bureau.

Although the core bureau has been upgraded to a provincial department, it will still be difficult to carry out its work smoothly in various cities if it cannot convince the public.

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At the same time, Zhang Lingyu looked at Huang Miao who had hung up the phone, and asked with some concern: "Director, if you just hang up like this, will the Tai City Government have any objections?"

Huang Miao sighed: "Do you think they will have no objection if you don't hang up the phone? Didn't you hear the attitude of the mayor of Tai City? He didn't take our warning seriously at all. However, now we are a provincial department, they should do as we are told, but the result is hard to say..."

"Director, are you saying they will just do it half-heartedly?" the fat man asked in surprise.

Huang Miao nodded bluntly: "That's right, but this has nothing to do with us. We have already reminded them, and if they don't listen, there is nothing we can do. It would be fine if Qingyun Temple is not demolished, but if it is really demolished, it will probably lead to a disaster!"

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Next, Qin Shiheng seemed to be very serious about handling the matter entrusted by the core bureau, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was not in a hurry. As Yang Xiao said, he would follow the procedures step by step.

The municipal government could have contacted Wusheng Group directly to stop the demolition, but according to procedures, a dedicated person from the municipal government must first contact the tourism development department, and then the tourism development department must contact Wusheng Group, and finally the department responsible for the Yishan project can be notified.

Even if they are contacted, the demolition plan cannot be banned directly. Instead, both parties must negotiate and jointly discuss a solution.

The whole process takes at least three days, or even a week. Therefore, one day after the core bureau called, the process only reached the point of contacting the tourism development department.

Things were progressing very formally, and the process was meticulous, but because of the length, the order was transmitted slowly. And long before Zhang Lingyu called, the demolition construction team had already stationed outside Qingyun Temple.

According to the original schedule, they only needed to wait a few more hours before they could start demolishing Qingyun Temple. In order to prevent Taoist Qingfeng from obstructing them, Wusheng Group even sent someone to pick up Taoist Qingfeng and negotiate with him.

Taoist Qingfeng was devoted to Taoism and was unmoved by the large compensation from Wusheng Group. He only asked to keep Qingyun Temple and return it. Wusheng Group naturally disagreed. Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, they found reasons to delay Taoist Qingfeng so that the demolition could proceed smoothly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, many reporters had gathered outside Qingyun Temple. This was a major event in Tai City, which had caused a lot of uproar some time ago, so it naturally needed a result to end.

Wusheng Group spent a lot of money on public relations online, and the media also tended to report on Wusheng Group. For some reason, the originally clear sky became gloomy as the sky darkened.

But this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the media, as they were all waiting for the demolition to officially begin in an hour.

At this time, outside Qingyun Temple, Shen Qitian, director of the Qingyun Temple project department of Wusheng Group, was wearing a suit and a safety helmet, preparing for the upcoming demolition.

He was holding a blueprint in his hand and was doing the final check. On both sides were parked large machines and a group of workers waiting for battle.

Shen Qitian was accompanied by only some people from the department, while the rest were trying to appease Taoist Qingfeng. Half an hour before the demolition, the city government, which followed the formal procedures, officially conveyed the news to Wusheng Group.

After learning that the government was going to stop the demolition, Wusheng Group quickly informed the responsible department. However, the person in charge was at the scene at that time, so the staff could only contact Shen Qitian urgently.

However, the large equipment on the scene had already started, and the deafening roar drowned out the ringing of the mobile phone. As time passed, the large equipment that had been waiting for a long time began to move.

With a loud bang, a bulldozer pushed down the back wall of Qingyun Temple, and the roof collapsed. Then, two excavators extended their huge mechanical arms and tore down the entire roof.

The dust was suffocating, and Shen Qitian walked out with a frown. It was then that he heard his cell phone ring, and when he took it out, he found that he had several missed calls.

With doubts, Shen Qitian called back the member who made the call. "Minister, there is news from the government that the demolition of Qingyun Temple should be stopped!" As soon as the call was connected, the member's urgent voice came from inside.

This immediately made Shen Qitian furious: "What were you doing earlier? Now that the construction has already started, you remembered to talk about it? You said it was too late, the house was half collapsed, how could it be stopped? There was no news for such a long time before, and now that the construction has started, you remembered it, did you do it on purpose?"

Shen Qitian said this out of anger at the moment, but he didn't expect it to come true.

The news quickly reached Yang Xiao's ears, however, Yang Xiao's face did not show any emotional fluctuations.

He seemed to have expected such a result and was not surprised.

He had tried his best to cooperate with the instructions of the core bureau and strictly followed every step of the process, but time was too tight and he really had no choice.

After all, the municipal government has already reached a cooperation with Wusheng Group on this project.

If we really want to investigate, he has a reason to defend himself, because the procedures do take time, and the notice from the core bureau came too hastily.

In this way, he would not offend either party and the outcome would not change.

At the same time, it will not affect the advancement of the government's key projects, namely the development of the Yishan area.

At this moment, Yang Xiao was still thinking about this matter, but he was completely unaware that abnormal conditions had occurred at the construction site.

Large machinery is demolishing Qingyun Temple and transporting away the construction waste.

Next, workers will need to dig manually and then use machinery to clear the foundation to ensure that future development will not encounter any problems.

The project was proceeding in an orderly and massive manner, and almost no one noticed that the sky was gradually becoming gloomy. It was only seven o'clock now, and according to common sense, the sky should only be slightly dark at this time.

However, at this moment, the sky above Yishan had become completely dark.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and cold winds blew. Some workers were so thinly dressed that they couldn't help shivering.

"This weather is really hell..."

Although the workers complained a few times, they did not take it to heart. They continued to wave their tools and dig the land diligently.

"clang……"

At this moment, a worker suddenly found that the touch transmitted by the hoe in his hand was a little unusual.

They have been doing this for most of their lives and are fully capable of judging the situation by touch.

"Stop, everyone stop!"

The worker quickly stopped everyone else and tried again with the hoe in his hand.

This time the touch still felt wrong, and the worker immediately said:
"It seems like there's something buried underneath..."

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of many reporters.

They all carried their cameras, came forward, and pointed the cameras at the pit.

Shen Qitian rushed over upon hearing the news and asked curiously:
"What's going on? Why did everything stop?"

The worker who had just discovered the abnormality quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied:
"Leader, there seems to be something buried underneath..."

"what?"

Shen Qitian walked forward suspiciously, but couldn't see anything unusual for a long time, so he gave the order directly:
"Don't delay the important matter. No matter what it is, dig it out first!"

Amid the flash of flashing lights, the workers began digging again.

"Found it, stop digging!"

Soon, another worker's voice was heard, and then he stuck the hoe into the soil and lifted it up with force.

"Crack!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, but the workers soon discovered that they could not knock out the object buried in the soil.

"Everyone come and help!"

Several workers quickly stepped forward, shouted slogans together, and pressed down hard.

Finally, this time it was successful, and a corner of the thing in the soil was lifted up.

Seeing this, other workers quickly cleared away the pile of dirt and soon discovered that it was actually a stone tablet as tall as a person.

"How is this going?"

Shen Qitian approached suspiciously and looked at the stone tablet carefully, his heart full of doubts. How could there be such a tablet under this Taoist temple?

Moreover, the words on it seemed to be some kind of ancient characters. Shen Qitian looked at it for a long time but didn't recognize a single word.

Reporters showed great interest in this and pointed their cameras at the stone tablet.

Shen Qitian quickly ordered his men to ask the reporters to leave, and then had someone carry the stone tablet out.

Several big men jumped into the pit, each grabbing one side and exerting force at the same time.

"Rumble..."

Just then, a loud thunder sounded, followed by a sudden gust of wind blowing all around.

This scene made the workers feel a little weird, and they all let go of their hands.

As the person in charge, Shen Qitian naturally did not want this matter to be delayed too long, so he kept urging them to hurry up and lift the stone tablet out.

The workers had no choice but to do as they were told.

They lifted up a corner of the stone tablet, passed the hemp rope through it, pulled it out from the other side, and placed it on their shoulders.

Then several big men worked together and barely moved the black stone tablet, which was more than one meter tall, out of the ground.

"Leader, look, there's a hole under this stone tablet!"

Just when Shen Qitian breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard the voice of a worker in his ears.

He immediately looked in the direction of the sound and found a hole where the stone tablet was originally placed.

The entrance to the cave was pitch black, with only gusts of cold wind blowing out, as if suggesting that there was another world underneath...

"Why is there a hole here?"

"What's under the hole? It looks bottomless..."

"It's really strange, why is there a hole hidden under the stone tablet?"

The workers stopped their work, gathered together with confusion, and looked towards the dark entrance of the cave.

The cold wind blowing all around and the dark clouds overhead seemed to hint that this cave was not simple.

The entrance of the cave is only wide enough for an adult to pass through, but because the situation inside is unclear, no one dares to go in easily.

After a while, under Shen Qitian's arrangement, the workers quickly brought a wooden stick.

They wrapped rags around one end of a wooden stick, poured kerosene on it and lit it to make a simple torch.

Shen Qitian took the torch and approached the cave entrance first.

However, he could not feel any air current in the cave, but the torch seemed to be strongly affected...

The flames kept shaking and seemed like they would go out at any moment.

Fortunately, the reporters had been stopped outside at this time and didn’t know what had happened.

This allowed Shen Qitian to concentrate on dealing with the matter at hand.

The sudden appearance of the cave made Shen Qitian full of curiosity.

If he doesn't find out the truth in this cave, he will probably not be able to sleep all night.

With this thought in mind, Shen Qitian walked around the cave entrance again and again with a torch.

He tried to illuminate the cave entrance from different angles, but it was still pitch black inside, as if all light sources would be swallowed up in an instant.

Shen Qitian was so focused on the cave entrance that he didn't pay attention to his feet.

He stumbled and the torch fell out of his hand...

The torch fell straight into the cave, lit up for a moment, and then disappeared.

"This……"

The workers subconsciously took a step back, expressions of panic on their faces.

"I can't even hear the sound of it falling. How deep is this hole?"

"It's so weird, what is hidden under this mountain?"

"Don't get too close. If you accidentally fall in, it will be difficult to get out."

The workers were whispering to each other.

This scene also aroused the curiosity of reporters who were stopped outside not far away.

Although they didn't know what happened exactly, they could roughly guess from the workers' reactions.

Something must have happened, and it was related to that stone tablet.

Shen Qitian was also a little at a loss at the moment, and he even ordered people to try to cover up the hole.

But several workers tried several times but failed to cover the hole.

All the soil slid down the hole, and no one knew where the hole led to.

"Rumble..."

There was constant thunder in the dark clouds, which seemed to indicate that a heavy rain was coming.

Finally, under no other circumstances, Shen Qitian could only temporarily give up the investigation of the cave entrance:
"Alright, alright, let's do this for now, block off this area and don't let anyone get close.

You should go back and rest early, because the rain is about to fall.

I will go back and consult with my superiors, and then start the work after we have decided what to do..."

After leaving these words, Shen Qitian left in a hurry.

He rushed to Wusheng Group without stopping, eager to inform his superiors what had happened.

Shen Qitian's departure made the workers unable to stay any longer. They all thought that the cave entrance was strange, so no one dared to approach it, let alone stay alone.

The workers' sudden scattering gave the reporters who had been blocked outside an opportunity.

They stepped forward, stopped one worker after another, and asked what had happened.

The first few workers remained tight-lipped and said nothing in the face of reporters' constant questioning.

But there were also some honest workers who were at a loss when questioned and revealed the truth.

“There is a hole under the stone tablet, and the hole is very deep, and you can’t see the bottom.

It was previously pressed by the stone tablet, but now that the stone tablet has been moved, the entrance to the cave has appeared."

When the reporters heard the workers' words, their eyes suddenly lit up.

This is rare good news for them, and it has a mysterious color that is enough to quickly attract attention.

Under the reporters' questioning, many workers told the story one after another, and reporters from all sides finally left satisfied.

Yishan, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet. (End of this chapter)