Chapter 172 Floor Plan
Jiang Feng ignored He Jianjun, and opened the small drawers one by one, which were empty, and there was still a faint smell of rouge.
However, the small drawer could not be pulled out directly, and it seemed that a wooden bolt was stuck at the bottom.
"Mr. Jiang, can you tell me why you only want to see this rouge box?" Huang Jiaguo looked at He Jianjun and motioned to He Jianjun not to talk nonsense, and then asked.
Before coming to Yunhai, he carefully checked the rouge box again, but still found nothing.
Compared with the large number of precious burial goods in Yang Huaisheng's tomb, this rouge box can be said to be very inconspicuous, and because of this, the boss will so readily agree to send it.
"Do you know Lin Juan?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Lin Juan... Yang Huaisheng's wife, but there was only Yang Huaisheng in the tomb, and Lin Juan did not sleep in the same cave. Huang Jiaguo replied.
There is only one owner of the tomb, and after screening, there is no doubt that he was a man before his death.
Jiang Feng talked about Lin Juan, why?
"What does this have to do with Lin Juan? This is Yang Huaisheng's tomb, not Lin Juan's, in ancient times, it was impossible for a woman to build such a huge tomb. He Jianjun couldn't help but say.
Jiang Feng was rambling, but he still didn't talk about the hidden treasure clues, and he wondered if this guy was playing tricks.
"What's the hurry, if you don't want to hear it, you can go out and wait, I'll let you take it away after I finish reading it. Jiang Feng said coldly.
He didn't offend He Jianjun either, say one sentence at a time, really think of himself as good-tempered?
What a joke, begging him to listen?!
"Lao He, don't say a word, we're here to ask Mr. Jiang for advice. Huang Jiaguo said helplessly.
Lao He is too rigid in doing things and admitting the rules of death, otherwise he would not have strongly opposed the agreement reached with Jiang Feng at the beginning.
It is estimated that because of this, Jiang Feng will be unpleasant to the eye and target him.
"Excuse me, Lao Huang, just a young man in his twenties, do you really think he will be even better than us in this regard?" He Jianjun said coldly.
The archaeological association of Nuoda has countless talents, including the president of the association, who have not seen the strangeness, maybe Yang Huaisheng's treasure clue is not in the tomb at all.
Huang Jiaguo thinks that Jiang Feng alone is more powerful than the entire archaeological association, isn't this eating inside and out? !
"Lao He, Mr. Jiang is real, he is not old, and he is not a hero. Huang Jiaguo said in a deep voice.
Several of his old friends in Yunhai all agreed with Jiang Feng's ability, and Jiang Feng was indeed not simple.
Take Nanmu Box as an example, he looked for Liu Qi for a year, and asked the chairman to use some department strength to find clues.
As a result, Jiang Feng found Liu Qi one step ahead of him, and finally really got the Nanmu box back.
"I only believe in my own eyes, he has the ability to find out the clues to the treasure, and let me pour tea and apologize when the time comes, instead of looking at him and wasting time here. He Jianjun said indifferently.
"Don't treat others with yourself, you can't find clues, so you think that everyone in the world should be like you?" Jiang Feng said coldly.
"Mr. Jiang is angry, Lao He didn't mean that. Huang Jiaguo laughed at the round.
The two are-for-tat, and he is caught in the middle to help no one, but only with the mud.
Jiang Feng snorted coldly and said, "Wild history records that Yang Huaisheng and Lin Juan are very affectionate, and Lin Juan is a very intelligent, affectionate and righteous woman.
After Yang Huai died of illness, his funeral affairs must have been taken care of by Lin Juan, and this rouge box, nine times out of ten, also belonged to Lin Juan, and was put into the tomb by her. ”
In the tomb of a big man, it is impossible to accompany the burial of such a thing as a rouge box for women.
"So what? Maybe it's just that Lin Juan wants to let the rouge box accompany Yang Huaisheng instead of herself, what can it mean?" He Jianjun said disdainfully.
Although it is indeed abnormal, in ancient times it was even more superstitious than it is now, and many things were conformist, including tombs, and things that should not appear will never appear.
"I don't deny the possibility, but there's something special about the way the rouge box is made.
We have all seen drawers, generally only one side of the push-pull, like the rouge box on all sides of the drawer is relatively rare, is specially designed for the ancient rich and noble ladies, holding different rouge.
If each side is divided into four columns, only the middle two columns have four identical cells, and the left and right columns do not, so that there are thirty-two cells. ”
Jiang Feng finished speaking, and Huang Jiaguodi's eyes became bright.
"You mean it's empty on all four corners and can be used to hide things!?"
"Of course not!"
Jiang Feng looked at Huang Jiaguo with disdain.
Are all archaeologists nowadays so parallel to each other?
"For the sake of the stability of the space, the four corners are not empty, but still solid, just like the four pillars of the pavilion, supporting the overall structure, otherwise this rouge box would have been deformed or even collapsed. ”
Huang Jiaguo couldn't help blushing with shame, this is a cultural relic, and it is naturally impossible to disassemble it to see the structure.
Moreover, there are very few of these rouge boxes left, and each one of them will be put on display, and if he dares to dismantle it, it is estimated that his bones will be dismantled together.
"Since there is nowhere to hide things, what's the use of knowing its structure?" He Jianjun sneered.
He just waited to see how long Jiang Feng could talk about it!
"You're still so ignorant at your age!" Jiang Feng scolded mercilessly.
"You!"
He Jianjun was so angry that he was ignorant?!
Looking at the archaeological community, he is also the number one figure, otherwise he would not be the vice president of the provincial association!
"Sharp teeth, you go on, I want to see how long you can get it!"
Huang Jiaguo is helpless, Lao He is actually not bad, and he also has the ability, but he doesn't know the reason to be flexible and sleek, and he speaks straightly, and he has offended people before.
Now it's okay, offend one more Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng sneered, directly took a piece of white paper and pencil, and drew the plane structure of the rouge box in proportion.
After Jiang Feng put down the pen, He Jianjun glanced at him disdainfully.
But it was this glance that made him like thunder, his eyes were round and his body was stiff.
Huang Jiaguo's breathing suddenly became short, and his expression quickly became excited.
"It's... This picture..."
"This is the floor plan of the rouge box, as you can see, its center is empty because there are a total of thirty-two grids on all sides that repel each other!" Jiang Feng said indifferently.
Archaeologists and antique collectors dare not and are reluctant to dismantle this kind of thing, but he has countless collections in his previous life, and he will not feel distressed.
Even the representative of the Mo family's highest level of craftsmanship, Qianji, has been dismantled, and then dismantling a woman's rouge box is nothing.
After that, Jiang Feng picked up the Nanmu box and played with it.
"This golden silk nanmu box, except for the precious material, is too ordinary, and there is no peculiarity in the slightest, which is really weird.
So, I can't help but wonder if the treasure clue is really hidden on this thing. ”