As soon as he left the tent, Zhang Nan led people to the pile of stones suspected to be the tomb of Wang Zhaojun, and was ready to start moving the stones.

Before the groundbreaking, I originally wanted to use the highest specifications of cattle, sheep, and pigs, but the pig's head was not easy to find, and I didn't encounter wild boars when hunting, and I didn't have to buy them on the Checheerleg, so I couldn't go to Ulaanbaatar to get it, so I made a big rooster to make up the numbers.

I forgot to ask people to buy an incense burner and find a bowl instead, which contained the rice imported from Huaxia here. If there is no incense stick in China, it will be replaced by incense from Checherleg.

On the spot, the guy who came with Huaxia made a simple worship.

It is the set that was learned on the construction site, and the project will generally be done before the groundbreaking, the larger the project, the bigger the pomp, if it is the whole old grave demolition, then it must be sacrificed to the big rooster.

Ask for peace of mind.

If you don't burn paper, you'll be done, you can't buy it here. After a few sticks of incense, Zhang Nan muttered a few words in his heart, and then waited for a while to realize the meaning.

The offerings were removed, and the stones that looked small were carried by hand, and then the excavators were used to deal with the large stones that were too large and heavy. Zhang Nan also went up and moved a few pieces together, which was regarded as a sign of respect for the owner of the tomb.

I hope it's Wang Zhaojun lying inside, if not...

No, there is no way, just spend some effort to train your muscles, and worship in vain.

There are many Russian soldiers, great strength, and excavators, and all the stones on the surface have been removed after more than two hours.

I tried my hand, and I didn't have a hoe to dig the soil, but it was okay on the sandy soil here.

I started the first shovel by myself, and the others started work within the scope of the white line. Without an excavator, it can be regarded as a sign of respect for the owner of the tomb.

But after digging for half an hour, I stopped, and at 6 o'clock I hung zero, so I ended here today and continued tomorrow.

This was back at the camp, where the water was connected to the running water by a hose, and the large sanitized water truck, parked not far from the creek, began to supply water at half past five in the afternoon, and only returned to the tent after washing its face.

Most of the few people who arrived today should be resting, even if they don't rest, they don't need to accompany Charlie, but Zhang Nan saw Yelena sitting on the back chair outside the tent, and when he saw Zhang Nan coming in, he wanted to get up.

He pressed his hand and sat down on another chair across the table, "Still sleeping?"

Yelena nodded.

"You go and rest, you don't have to watch here. He looked at his watch, "I'll call her later, or I won't be able to sleep at night." ”

Yelena, who got up and was about to leave, smiled and said, "No, I usually don't get jet lag until night." ”

She is a trained agent for many years, and her ability to combat fatigue is unparalleled.

"By the way, you and Charlie will use the car when the RV arrives, so that this girl won't mess with me again. ”

When Elena Korikova heard this, a silent smile appeared on her face, but without saying anything else, she left the tent.

She knows what it means to cause trouble, and her own boss sometimes hides from Charlie, and she knows what Charlie is thinking in her head.

Eliza, who had the appearance of an angel and the means of Cyra, left, and Zhang Nan felt a little more comfortable.

With this woman here, she is not too embarrassed to smoke, as for the reason... Just imagine the look in her eyes in the morning.

When needed, Eliza can change her role more than a good actor, Zhang Nan is not used to being with such a woman, although he knows that this woman is a reliable bodyguard.

The man left, took a cigarette out of his pocket, tried to smoke one, but in the end he couldn't pull it out, and put the cigarette case back in his pocket. This is in the tent, if you smoke, this smoke will drift into the room, Zhang Nan doesn't want to smoke the guy who sleeps like a dead pig inside.

Oh, the dead pig is too ugly, it's a little piggy, even this little pig with a height of 1.77 meters is huge enough.

He sat quietly for a while, no one came in to disturb him, and even Tom, the butler, was informed in advance that his dinner would be delayed and would not come to ask.

This kind of quiet taste is good, but this person always has to eat, it is past 7 o'clock, the sun has not yet set, but she can no longer let the person inside continue to sleep, otherwise she will definitely not let herself rest in peace tonight.

Walking into the room, there is a large temperature difference here, there can be 212 degrees in the tent in the afternoon, and only 123 degrees here at night, so the quilt Zhang Nan prepared for himself is a little thick, and the Charlie on the marching bed is a coat and trousers on the side, and there is a foot outside the quilt, which is probably too hot.

The arms are also outside the quilt, and the sleeping appearance is a little shrunken, anyway, it definitely doesn't look like a sleeping beauty, it should be said that it is a bit brutal.

The light was slightly dim, and she smashed her mouth and turned over by the way.

It could be seen that the person was still in a deep sleep, so Zhang Nan didn't wake her up directly, so that she would get up, but turned on the electric light in the tent.

There is a power generation vehicle in the camp, and a small generator is running during the day, and Zhang Nan has a shop here.

When the large generator is turned on after dark, not to mention the lighting, the air conditioning can be used.

The method of turning on the light was very effective, and it didn't take much effort to see that her eyes seemed to be moving, and the light was stimulating.

Wake up, wash and scrub, it's time to eat later.

When Charlie was completely sober, she asked Zhang Nan, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

I just woke up and didn't have much appetite, and if it wasn't a good thing, it really didn't have an appetite.

"Eat some rough and roasted whole sheep, Colonel Aleksandrov of the Russian army invited us to their engineer battalion camp, and specially prepared a theatrical performance. ”

Charlie was puzzled: This is an archaeological camp, what kind of theatrical performances are playing?

Besides, this is no man's land, who will play it?

Half an hour later, Chariz Theron had no doubts, and even admired the imagination of the Russians: the sappers had made a flat stage on the grass out of steel plates from which the airstrip had been repaired, and although it was not particularly large, it would at least allow a group of people to dance on it.

Can you dance on the prairie?

Yes, the grass has to be mowed, otherwise you have to stumble!

Everything is ready, the curved field is cleared, the tables, chairs and benches to be used are placed, the sun is about to go down here, and a whole row of sheep has been on the grill in advance, and the view is spectacular.

The fat sheep are already fragrant and ready to eat soon.

A few pine trees around were connected to high-powered lighting fixtures, and a huge bonfire was prepared to light it.

As for the performers...

The engineer battalion and the synchronous barracks will have several programs, but the main force will be the people of the group army art troupe.

That's right, it's the art troupe, and there are large sound and tuning equipment on both sides of the "stage", which will play Russian folk songs.

The Soviet army in Mongolia has its own art troupe, which sent people from Ulaanbaatar yesterday to arrive at the camp this afternoon.

Zhang Nan told Comrade Colonel yesterday morning that he was very interested in this traditional Russian dance and some military dances, but unfortunately he had never enjoyed it on the spot, especially the Cossack dance of bending his knees and kicking his legs.

There are some soldiers and officers in the camp where men dance, but if you want to see the difficult and professional, you have to be a professional.

Since there is a literary troupe in the garrison, Colonel Alexandrov transferred people over and there are not many people, more than 20 people, more women than men.

A performance that was watched while eating, from eight o'clock to ten o'clock, the official performance was actually only an hour, and behind it were Russian GIs who liked to dance spontaneously organized to go up and dance.

Feast your eyes, several male dancers are about 1.85 meters tall, and their bodies are first-class, such a height makes high air kicks and continuous knee bending kicks, as well as knee bending arcs and fast circle movements!

The regional characteristics are different, and such a powerful dance performance is very attractive, and the guys from China and the United States are very addicted.

Almost all of those female soldiers are more than 1.7 meters tall, they should all be around 175, tall, with a first-class figure, dancing in circles and circles that Zhang Nan can't say.

The colonel said that the comrades should be the last time to see the performance of the art troupe of the group army, because they have already received the order that the art troupe will be disbanded, and the personnel group army itself will deal with it.

What else can be done, this group army will cease to exist by the end of next year, and after the disbandment of the art troupe, most of these members will have to retire in two months.

There is no local art troupe that will accept it, and even the future work is a problem, and these dancers and singers really don't know what to do in the future.

Except for dancing and singing, I can't do anything else, I have to learn everything.

The general trend is that the colonels and gentlemen can't even take care of themselves, and they really can't care about the life and death of these people in the future.

The head of the art troupe is also there, a male singer in his forties, with the rank of lieutenant colonel, and he also has a headache when it comes to this.

Zhang Nan gave him an idea.

"To go to China to pan for gold, first organize a regular dance troupe, at least with a license and relatively fixed personnel.

I'll ask a friend to help you get in touch, and I'm sure you'll be able to make a lot of money in two or three years, and you don't have to go to a place where you're in the middle of nowhere.

Now in Huaxia, there are already some fairly regular performance companies in the capital and Shanghai, my friends will help you go and say hello, there must be a lot of invitations to this performance..."

Zhang Nan has become kind?

No, I just heard some chats between Charlie and Eliza, and Eliza felt sad that such a good, state-trained dancer would go to those damn nightclubs in Moscow and fall into the same way.

Chariz Theron certainly feels the same way, and if you think about the current state of Hollywood, you will understand.

Every year, countless young men and women go to Los Angeles with the dream of becoming famous and stardom, how many of them can be famous?

Princess Xingchen is on the top of the pyramid in Hollywood, but she knows all the mess and the sadness of the people at the bottom of the pyramid.

Others end up in the San Fernando Valley and become miserable.

The conversation between the two of them scraped into his ears, so give Mr. Lieutenant Colonel an idea.

For Zhang Nan, it's just a matter of phone calls, as for what will happen to these dancing people in the future...

It's none of his business.

In the 90s and early 21st century, Russian performance teams were still quite popular in China, regardless of which grade there was a market.

It's been a long time since I've had any ideas for the development of my hometown, and this is a smooth point, but the effect is not in his consideration.

At the end of the show, the convoy that Charlie was waiting for finally arrived.

Luckily, she had a place to take a hot shower tonight, and the camp didn't have to worry about the fruits and vegetables for the next week.

Zhang Nan was also happy, there were too few varieties of vegetables sent by Ulaanbaatar, and these were airlifted to suit the appetite.

And there are not only fresh fruits and vegetables, tomorrow Chinese food Zhang Nan invites the Russian ** officials to eat seafood, although there are almost no living creatures, they are all chilled and frozen.

But this is the hinterland of the Mongolian Plateau, not to mention seafood, the officers here have never seen seafood sold here!

Once again, I saw what it means to be rich and powerful, and the officers have seen it again.

Zhang Nan took back his bed and kicked Charlie to the RV and cleaned up.

......

After three days of manual excavation and another day of cleaning, the experts from Huaxia were immersed in joy!

It was already the evening of the fifth day that Chariz Theron and the others had arrived at the camp, and on the table outside Zhang Nan's tent, two small seals were placed.

One is a gold seal, the appearance is very ordinary, three centimeters square, not big, can be regarded as quite small.

There are two small seals engraved on the printing surface, the standard font of the Han Dynasty seal, and several experts unanimously interpreted: Ning Hu Yanshi!

Another seal, even smaller, was found at the same time this afternoon.

This seal is also boxy, a small copper seal with a diameter of only 2.2 cm, a lot of patina, after a little professional treatment, this seal is also immediately interpreted: Wang Yan!

One should be

"Wang Zhaojun, the name of the wife, the word Zhaojun, the milk name Haoyue, the Zigui people of West Hannan County... He was named the Ninghu clan. ”

What they found was the tomb of Zhaojun, and it was genuine!

The gold seal may be the "status official seal" that the Western Han court later supplemented her, and the small copper seal should be his private seal.

There were a lot of favorite words in the private chapters of ancient China, but the Han Dynasty still had many names.

As soon as these two seals were unearthed, everything was understood.

Put the seal into the specimen bag, Nong Bosheng and Zhang Hongfu came to visit, Zhang Nan handed the seal back to the two, and these still need to be photographed.

Before the two left, Zhang Nan asked, "It's all cleaned up?"

Nong Bosheng nodded, "All the soil with fine bone residue was originally packed into a sealed bag and temporarily stored in an aluminum alloy box, about a hundred catties. ”

Zhang Nan sighed after hearing this: "Since ancient times, beauties have been like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

It's okay, only the dirt is left, the four beauties, and the appearance will never get old. ”