Picking up the black detector, Shi Chen handed it to Mu Huaiyong.

"Just such a stick, with these threads tied to it, can investigate the wreckage of the satellite?" Mu Huaiyong didn't know these things, but was simply curious.

"These threads are expensive. Shi Chen knew a little about these.

"You said that the wreckage of the satellite, why did it land in Yuhuangling?" Mu Huaiyong took the probe and pulled it forward a few times, if there was no such thing, then the medicine field would not be affected at all.

"Tick tick. ”

Just as Mu Huaiyong waved a few times in front and was about to throw the detector aside, a sharp sound suddenly came from the controller the size of a cigarette box at the top.

This voice startled Mu Huaiyong.

"Xiao Chen, what's going on?" Mu Huaiyong was obviously a little at a loss.

"Maybe the wreckage of the satellite was found. Shi Chen's face was strange, these subordinates of Gao Yulin searched for two or three days but didn't find it, could it be that they were shaken twice by Mu Huaiyong so casually, and they really found it?

What does this mean, it means that there are other satellite wreckage in Yuhuangling, and it is not just a little bit found by the villagers.

"Satellite wreckage?" Mu Huaiyong immediately grabbed the detector, got up and walked forward, and as he walked forward, the sound on the controller became louder.

After about a dozen steps, the sound of the detector reached its peak, Shi Chen pressed the button on the controller, turned off the sound, and then took the shovel and hoeed it into the land.

"Click!"

A cracking sound was heard.

"Huh?" Hearing this special voice, Shi Chen couldn't help frowning, it stands to reason that the materials used to make satellites are very hard, even if they are hit by an asteroid, there will be no problem, how can it be broken because of his own shovel.

With doubts, Shi Chen threw the shovel and dug it with his bare hands.

Mu Huaiyong also squatted curiously and watched, this is the place where he planted dandelions, but he can't manage so much, if there are really other satellite wreckage, it is to turn over all the medicine fields, no problem.

"Isn't it satellite wreckage?" Shi Chen's hands reached into the dirt and touched something very hard, but it didn't feel like the material of the satellite, and it was even a little rough.

His fingers buckled, Shi Chen stepped on his feet steadily, and pulled it out with force.

"Ceramics, is this a clay pot?" wiped the soil on it, Shi Chen gradually saw the shape, this was obviously a clay pot buried in the ground, but the tip had been broken by the shovel.

"How can there be clay pots here?" Mu Huaiyong stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, it was very similar to the cultural relics he saw on TV, but he didn't doubt it, thinking that it was a work of art that someone had thrown here at will.

"Dad, didn't you turn the ground when you planted the medicine field?" Shi Chen casually put the clay pot aside and asked.

"At that time, I wanted to plough the ground, but it was not because I didn't have any money, so I didn't plough it, and the soil here looked good, which was quite suitable for Chinese medicine planting, so I let them plant it directly. ”

Mu Huaiyong told Shi Chen about the situation at that time.

"I think there's a good chance there's something else here besides the wreckage of the satellite. Shi Chen sat on the ground, took the clay pot in his hand and looked at it, and suddenly, an idea appeared in his heart, and when this idea appeared, Shi Chen himself was startled.

"What else?" Mu Huaiyong didn't understand.

"Dad, do you remember those ceramic shards I gave you?"

Shi Chen remembered the things given by the villagers, so he mentioned them to Mu Huaiyong.

"Of course I remember, just under the corner of the wall, I haven't moved, what kind of artifact you say, I see who may have thrown the garbage here. "Mu Huaiyong can't associate these things with cultural relics.

"What if?"

Shi Chen didn't explain, after all, he didn't know much about these things, but he vaguely felt that there was such a possibility, once it was really as he thought, the effect of Yuhuangling would be much greater than that of medicinal herbs.

"Then why don't you call an expert to take a look?" Mu Huaiyong took out the phone.

"That's not necessary, I'll go find Lin Lao, he should know. Shi Chen shook his head, this thing is the most unreliable to find an expert, if it is really a good thing, the expert will definitely not say it, and will try to take it away.

"Old Master Lin?" asked Mu Huaiyong.

"No, it's Lin Baicao, the director of the provincial hospital, he should have some research on this. Shi Chen thought of Lin Baicao, and remembered that when he went to South Vietnam, he once heard him say that in addition to being interested in traditional Chinese medicine, he also had a certain understanding of antiques.

"Go now?" Mu Huaiyong saw that it was almost noon, and was about to take Shi Chen to a small restaurant in a nearby village to order a few side dishes and have a drink.

"Without further ado, I'll leave now, Dad, if Gao Yulin's people still dare to come over, you can just tell the old chief Lin Kuilin directly and let him solve it." Shi Chen took off his coat and wrapped the clay pot covered in dirt.

Ever since he saw this thing, Shi Chen always had a feeling that this was not an ordinary clay pot, and that kind of sense of history that came to his face was not owned by ordinary textiles.

"Go with confidence, I'm here, I'm going anywhere. Mu Huaiyong nodded.

Leaving from Yuhuangling, Shi Chen immediately drove towards the provincial capital, the clay pot was placed on the back seat of the car, Shi Chen's feeling became stronger and stronger, this could really be some kind of cultural relic.

It's just a little curious, that is, most of the ordinary cultural relics are buried deep underground, and why the clay pot found in Yuhuangling was found less than half a meter underground.

Could it be that this is just a modern craft?

Shi Chen's heart couldn't help but have questions, after all, this is not a trivial matter, if it is a handicraft, it can only be regarded as a trip for nothing, by the way, go to visit Lin Baicao Lin Lao, but if it is really an antique cultural relic, the value is too great.

Arrival at the provincial hospital was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Parking the car at the door, Shi Chen made a report, and walked in directly with his coat, and the security guards outside did not stop him, they all had a list in their hands, and Shi Chen's name was written on the list, which was the person who was personally agreed by the dean, and could enter the hospital and go to the dean's office without any appointment.

Taking the elevator to the office on the top floor, Shi Chen reached out and knocked on the door.

Thinking about it, he hadn't come to visit for nearly two or three months, thinking that Lin Baicao had helped him so much, Shi Chen couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and at the same time decided in his heart that no matter whether he was busy or not in the future, he would always take a little time to visit.

If it weren't for digging up the clay pot this time, Shi Chen wouldn't know when he would have thought of coming to visit.