Looking at more than a dozen migrant workers holding shovels and pickaxes and preparing to climb down the engineering ladder, Chen Fanqing shouted in a deep voice:

"Come up to me, we can't touch this ancient tomb, this is a national thing, what if you break it?

"Captain, this is extra money, fifteen thousand?"

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"Fifteen thousand is a bird, and I'll go over there and move bricks, and I'll give you five dollars for one piece, and three hundred yuan for each person. ”

Chen Fanqing smiled disdainfully.

When all the migrant workers heard this, their eyes lit up at the same time, and it was more real than digging a pit?

A brick is five dollars, ten dollars is fifty dollars, a hundred dollars is five hundred, three hundred dollars is fifteen hundred dollars?

I have to say that the comprehension talent of migrant workers is extremely high, and they can understand which one makes money by calculating the accounts slightly.

As more than a dozen migrant workers left with a smile, the faces of several well-dressed guys standing at the mouth of the culvert tunnel suddenly changed.

"Hey, why are you countrymen like this? We said okay, go down and clean up the mud and scum, and give you fifteen thousand dollars for your hard work. ”

A guy in his thirties standing behind the deputy director immediately screamed.

"Do you want to do this construction site? What about death? A bunch of hillbillies......

Several of the other guys also threatened with unkind faces.

When Chen Fanqing heard this, he was already worried in his heart, his face changed, he turned his head and sneered:

"This subway project, can you say that it will be stopped? I still don't believe it today. ”

After speaking, Chen Fanqing waved his hand and said loudly:

"Brothers, let me go, move the bricks! It doesn't matter to us to dig up these relics, there is still a certain danger in the culvert.

Speaking of which, everyone has wives and children, so there is no need to risk for this thousand yuan. ”

"Yes, Chen Tou is right!"

"It's still Chen Tou's sympathy for the brothers, you can do whatever you say, let's not do this. ”

"That's right, if it's broken, what if you ask us to compensate?"

"You kid don't know, if something is missing, I still want to arrest you and go to squat, do you believe it?"

A group of migrant workers talked nonsense, threw down a few shovels without looking back, and followed Chen Fanqing to turn around and leave.

Leaving a dozen guys standing on top of the culvert and staring at the Bureau.

They are all cultural people, they are all people with status, they are all dressed like dogs, how can they take off their leather shoes, roll up their trousers, roll up their sleeves and dig in the mud?

At this time, the white-haired old man with a big belly glanced at Liu Shibai and Cao Xiong gloomily.

Just now, Liu Shibai pulled Chen Fanqing aside and bit his ear, and these people saw it.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sprinkle a sullen breath on the two of them.

"What are you doing, boy, and want you to be nosy?"

The white-haired old man looked angry and glared at Liu Shibai and asked.

"I'm a surveyor at this site, what's wrong? I feel that the soil and rocks in the culvert are a little unstable, so I don't recommend going down to take risks. ”

Liu 18 replied casually.

"I don't think you want this job anymore, do you?"

The white-haired old man had a gloomy face, and he looked at Liu Shibai in surprise in a local tyrant costume.

How can a small surveyor dress so extravagantly? Hundreds of thousands, right?

And the old man behind him, who looks red and imposing, looks like a master!

At this time, Zhou Shida, who had been silent, didn't know where to turn out and play a round.

"Forget it, it's a trivial matter, why bother to be angry? Liu Shiba, let me introduce to you, this is Director Zhao of the Municipal Administration of Cultural Relics, and he still has a great influence on the cultural circles in the city. ”

Zhou Shida said with a smile.

"Does the director have a fart relationship with me? If you want to talk about work, I really don't want to do it, if you help me fire the squid, I have to thank you." ”

Liu Eighteen is a person who respects me and I respect you, and there is no room for speech.

"Zhou Shida, do you know?"

Director Zhao seems to have a good relationship with Zhou Shida, and the two well-dressed people in front of him can't see the depth, and he is not easy to attack.

"Well, I know each other, I'm a friend. ”

Zhou Shida explained with a smile.

When Liu Eighteen heard this, his face was strange, and he looked back and smiled:

"Who the hell is friends with you, you picked up the broken ~ shoes I wore, we are the kind of friends who have carried guns together?"

"That's right, that's right, it's this kind of friend who carries a gun!"

Zhou Shida was not angry at all, still smiling.

"Okay, okay, there's not much silt in there, you guys work hard, go down and clean it up, and open the perimeter of the tomb. ”

Director Zhao glared at Liu Eighteen fiercely, waved his hand and commanded the people behind him.

Hearing this, several staff members behind Director Zhao had no choice but to take off their suits, roll up their trousers, hold shovels barefoot, and staggered down.

There were about six people who went down, and one of them seemed to be the section chief, and before these people went down, they all gritted their teeth and glanced at Liu Shiba.

A group of people snorted and chirped, and with great effort, they finally cleared the area around the culvert, revealing a broken bluestone slab and a gray-white gate behind it.

Due to the high height of the culvert and the lighting equipment inside, the line of sight is very good, and people standing on the culvert can see the inside very clearly.

The door to the burial chamber is probably made of granite or other stones, and although it is old, it is not difficult to open.

With a dull sound, the door of the tomb corridor was finally slowly pried open by a crowbar......

"Hey, there are nine bones in the corridor. ”

"The bones are still very well preserved. ”

"Strange, what's in the mouths of these bones? I've never seen them before. ”

Inside the culvert, there was a sound of surprise.

"Shine a tungsten iodine lamp over and show me. ”

Director Zhao said curiously.

With the illumination, what appeared in front of everyone was the nine corpses lying neatly in the corridor of the tomb, and the color of the bones was a surprising black.

The inside of the corridor is very dry, not corroded by the groundwater, it seems that the seal is still very good, and you can see a huge stone coffin in the main burial chamber in the distance.

It is said that in such a dry environment, the bones should not appear such black, but should be white.

This black color is very weird, as if he was killed by poisoning and then buried.

For example, in people who are poisoned by arsenic, their bones will appear black like this.

Standing beside Liu Shiba, Cao Xiong frowned, staring at the nine corpses in the corridor and was silent for a long time.

At this time, Zhou Shida, who was also standing with Liu Shiba, looked at Cao Xiong and asked with a smile:

"What does the old gentleman think?"

Cao Xiong glanced at Zhou Shida lightly, shook his head slightly and said:

"The old man is a looker, not a cultural relic person, and he can't understand it!"

Zhou Shida nodded and said strangely:

"This is the first time I've seen such a corpse, how can you say that every dead person has something more than two feet long like a trumpet stuck in his mouth.

The large mouth of the horn is on the outside of the mouth, and the small mouth at the back end is also the thickness of a child's fist, which is obviously inserted directly into the stomach, what is the effect of this?

Could it be that they are pouring something into their stomachs? For example, poison, these people have black bones, they must have been poisoned......"

At this time, Liu Shiba's face was frightened, and he remembered some terrifying stories that his grandfather had told him when he was a child.

"No, those people were not poisoned, but suffocated to death, and these people were called in ancient times: human bowls. ”

Liu Eighteen turned pale and said softly.

(End of chapter)