Chapter 290: The Treasury Opens

For nearly 3,000 years, too much history has been buried here, and even the surface environment has long been very different from the Western Zhou Dynasty: there should have been dense forests here in the era of the Zhou Dynasty, but now this is the edge of the Loess Plateau, and it is difficult to find even a tree. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This will be a first-class loess plateau nearby, and when Zhang Nan's eyes adapt to the moonless and unlit environment at night, he can also roughly see the surrounding environment.

It is the foot of the soil slope that Guan Xingquan explored with Guan Xingquan last time, and it is easy to recognize: this is a depression area, and the cellar should be a few meters above the soil slope.

Li Panfeng and Qiu Poliso took out two telescopic aluminum alloy ladders from the truck compartment, leaned on a slope close to 80 degrees, and quickly placed them parallel with connecting rods -- Zhang Nan said before: There may be heavy objects to be moved down from a height of three or four meters, and it will be difficult for one person to hold them, so it is best to place such ladders.

Zhang Nan was not idle, and used the hoe and axe that had followed him for many years to dig four pillar foot pits, and the first one of the two ladders was just high.

"We've practiced too!"

Although they couldn't see the expressions of Li Panfeng and the others, the two of them were obviously a little surprised by their neat work!

"Am I telling you that I'm also a real civil construction expert?"

Xiang Weirong and Guan Xingquan have gone up to the upper platform without any tools, and Guan Xingquan even has a metal detector in his hand.

Zhang Nan didn't have such good skills, stepped on the ladder and went up, and as soon as he showed his head, he heard his brother-in-law say: "Climb the peak to establish a second observation point, that's it, pay attention to the direction of the village." 001, you attention, we're going to do it. ”

"It's the squad leader. ”

At this time, Liu Wendong's words came from the earphones: "There is no need to establish a second observation point, 001 meets the requirements." ”

The brother-in-law lifted the order just now, "Report once every five minutes." ”

001 understood. ”

That's it. At a close distance, Zhang Nan could see the green light point emitted by the detector indicator in Guan Xingquan's hand, and he was already probing.

One side is a dirt slope, and the other side is a small depression, so there is no need to worry about the light leakage, but until this time, Zhang Nan and the others still did not turn on the lights.

I didn't use night vision devices, and I didn't get to the point where I couldn't see anything.

At this time, Qiu Bo opened the bundle of things he had brought up - he made it himself, and when he opened it, it was more than two meters high and more than three meters wide.

It's a hood, covered with a black, opaque blackout cloth: just dig the wall around the front, and if you want to dig a hole, you can make a circle.

However, Zhang Nan does not dig a hole in the ground today, and if he needs to dig a hole, he has a better choice: a double ice fishing tent that is opaque, and put it on the top of the place to be dug to ensure that no light is exposed!

"No problem, the thing is still there, nothing unusual. ”

Guan Xingquan put the detector on the side and said to Zhang Nan: "Are you coming or am I coming?"

"I'll do it. ”

At this time, Qiu Bo and Li Panfeng had already set up a blackout shelf, and Xiang Weirong turned on the low-light lighting.

"001, test lighting. ”

"No problem, not visible from a hundred meters away. ”

Zhang Nan clearly heard Liu Wendong's words, and said to the two people on the side: "You don't have to run so far, I can't hit you." ”

Short-handled hoes generally don't throw off their shoulders, but rely on explosive power over a short distance!

Holding the wooden handle with both hands, Zhang Nan opened the slope - the loess on the platform was very hard, and a few pieces of hard soil with a thickness of about 20 centimeters were chiseled down with a few hoes.

There were only three people in the shading fence, Xiang Weirong and Guan Xingquan saw Zhang Nan's movements, and they knew that this was a veteran's excavation action, and they could catch up with the skill of digging cat's ear holes in southern Xinjiang.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Nan dug up a large piece of hard soil: the soil slope made a hollow sound of "tom" and "tom".

Suddenly, the hoe axe in his hand was light, and the chisel was cleared!

There was a faint earthy smell, and I don't know why, Zhang Nan said something a little weird at this time: "This is the air 2,800 years ago, and it has not been disturbed since it was closed here."

It's amazing, isn't it, you can breathe the air that the Zhou people once breathed. ”

Zhang Nan himself didn't know why he suddenly wanted to say this, but probably thought of a passage in an old movie describing the excavation of Tutankhamun's tomb, when the excavator opened the mud seal of the treasure room.

It's a little creepy.

Zhang Nan didn't even wear a mask, because he knew that there was no danger in this cellar - and how many people would have the opportunity to smell the air 2,800 years ago!

"It smells earthy. ”

Guan Xingquan said coldly, and his face was weird.

At that time, it was still the most developed period of the slave society, and the people and society at that time were now two worlds at all!

The gouge was small, not much bigger than a fist.

Zhang Nan did not rush to expand the opening, but leaned the hoe axe to the side, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took a strong flashlight handed by his brother-in-law.

After the flashlight mouth is deeply penetrated, the switch at the tail is pressed: suddenly, the small space inside is wide and bright!

Nearly 3,000 years later, Guangliang once again illuminated this sealed space in the soil slope - a large bronze tripod appeared in Zhang Nan's field of vision.

It's not one, it's a piece!

Zhang Nan took a deep breath, handed the flashlight to Xiang Weirong, and said, "Brother-in-law, Brother Guan, you can also take a look, it's a wonderful feeling." ”

What is Fantastic?

When you talk to the ancients 2,800 years ago through a small window, this feeling is not wonderful enough?

Zhang Nan loves this feeling to death, but whether his brother-in-law and Brother Guan will have this feeling, they can only rely on themselves to experience it.

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January 19, 2003, Sunday, the 17th day of the lunar month.

A family in Yangjia Village, Mei-County built a house to lay a foundation for Zhuangji, and after a group of villagers Wang Qinning undertook to pull the earthwork, he asked Wang Mingsuo, Wang Laqian, Zhang Qinhui and his eldest brother Wang Ningxian to do it together.

The excavation place was selected on the half slope of the original brick yard in the north of the village: Wang Mingsuo, Wang Laqian, and Wang Ningxian dug on the cliff, and Wang Qinning and Zhang Qinhui pulled under the cliff.

At about half past four o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Wang Laqian dug and felt that the sound was abnormal, and there were "tom" and "tom" sounds under the hard loess, and then he dug lightly with a pickaxe, and suddenly a fist-sized hole appeared.

Wang Mingsuo took advantage of the sunlight to look at it, and recognized that there was a big copper tripod directly below the entrance of the cave, and there seemed to be many things in the black hole, and he couldn't help but say: "These things are cultural relics!

When Wang Ningxian and Wang Laqian heard this, they lay down at the entrance of the cave and said in amazement: "It's a treasure!"

"It's a big deal!"

A treasure was dug up with a hammer!

The five people were both happy and nervous, and after some deliberation after calming down their excited moods, they unanimously agreed: "The cultural relics belong to the state, and it is best to wait for the people from above to deal with them!"

So Wang Lagan blocked the entrance of the cave with clods of soil, and Wang Ningxian went home and called the cultural relics department to report the situation.

Zhang Nan was very selfish, and then ......

"Anan, no wonder you want to use a truck!" After Xiang Weirong and Guan Xingquan finished reading, Guan Xingquan also had to sigh: This is completely a bronze treasure trove, and now it has been opened by his own group of people!