For the restaurant here, Canghai is not sensitive, since the last time he came to eat once, Canghai never wanted to eat a second time, so Canghai borrowed their kitchen this time and brought his own things to make his own.

Qi Yue and his gang felt bored in less than two days, they couldn't make trouble here, except for playing cards and drinking here, there was no entertainment, as for going to the tomb to take a look, because now the tomb has been sealed for repair, and other places have been fenced off, such as some small graves or something, and simple small houses have been built on them in a certain age.

Unless they are professional archaeologists, these places cannot be entered now, so what Qi Yue and the others see is not large and small tombs, but movable board houses.

Who is the happiest, then it has to be a bear, after arriving here, the bear who has no face is completely free of himself, not only does he have no face, but he also has no discipline.

Whether it is a person or a bear, as long as you are willing to let go of your face, that life will never be bad. It's like a bear now, no matter who comes to pet it, it's all smiling, and the result of putting a lot of energy out of it to please others is to eat and drink without worry.

Many young archaeological team members would rather eat less meat and nibble less chicken to feed the bear, and every time Canghai sees the bear, he feels that it has a round belly, and the whole thing has become a bear-shaped ball.

There is not much difference between the days in Canghai here and at home, the only inconvenience is that there is no greenhouse here, and fresh vegetables are only shipped in, and now the vegetables are produced in the farmer's greenhouse, and the taste is really incomparable with that of Sijiaping Village.

However, it's better than nothing, now the conditions are like this, Canghai has no way to think about it, of course, if you get the space out, it can solve this problem, but the risk is not small, so Canghai still honestly uses the vegetables that come in here to cook. Even so, Canghai's craftsmanship is better than that of the chefs here, so during the second meal, Zhang Gong and the other two teachers came to Canghai from time to time to eat.

At more than ten o'clock in the morning, Canghai began to prepare to cook, Zhang Gong, who had nothing to do, and a few old men who often came to mix rice also came to help choose vegetables or something, everyone moved a small bench to form a circle, and put leeks, celery and potatoes eaten at noon in the middle.

"I said Xiao Cang, why don't you come here to be a chef, what kind of dish is the cook here cooking?" an old man surnamed Li looked at Canghai and said jokingly.

Zhang Gong listened and said: "We can't afford to invite him, he has hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, and the income of these few of us is not as high as that of others, you old thing is ready to ask a local tyrant to cook for you for a little tongue, you think too beautiful."

"Can't afford to ask Lao Li to talk about it, have you had a good time?" another old man surnamed Yao also joined in the fun.

Canghai listened to it and laughed twice and didn't respond, in fact, Canghai knew that the chefs here were not up to the mark, but they didn't have any intentions, or the current working conditions didn't allow him to use much heart, in total, there were only a few cooks, and he was in charge of hundreds of people to eat every day, and it would be good to be able to make a meal, where would he still be qualified to pick the taste, and he could eat it if he had salty and oily food, and he wanted to eat Michelin's level in the canteen, it was really a pipe dream.

"By the way, Zhang Gong, when will this place be built, I really want to see it" Ping An asked at this time.

"It may take two years before the official exhibition is held, and now the size is bigger," Mr. Zhang said.

Because of the discovery of several clay pots and pots, the pattern here has been improved a lot, and now the construction of a museum here is not only a matter of the city, but also the province is involved.

With the participation of the province, there is no problem with the funds for building the museum, and there is no need for Lu Yanzhi to ask his grandfather to tell his grandmother about the fate, not only the provincial appropriation, but also the special funds allocated by the state, and the city will give a part of the funds to the funds.

Not only is it enough, but even the specifications are rising again and again, which is quite a bit of a big tyrant.

Everyone was chatting when suddenly there was a noise outside.

Zhang Gong got up and went out the door, and asked loudly, "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Qi fell into the pit, there is a big pit in the southwest, the hole is very deep, I don't know Xiao Qi's current situation, we are preparing to rescue it."

A young voice replied loudly.

"Why are you so careless! Xiao Qi is okay?" asked Zhang Gong.

The two old men in the room frowned when they heard this, put down their work, and walked to the door.

Canghai and Ping'an also followed the two old men to the door, ready to see what was going on.

When I arrived at the door, I saw several archaeological team members holding ropes upside down, and some of them were carrying equipment, apparently preparing to go to the pit to rescue people.

Zhang Gong turned his head at this time and said, "Let's go and have a look, these little guys have to find something for them to do, otherwise they will have nothing to do all day long!"

Canghai couldn't say anything, so he honestly followed Zhang Gong and his group to the hole where Xiao Qi fell.

When he arrived at the place, Canghai found that there were already many people here, including Qi Yue's group, who stretched out their heads like giraffes and looked towards the deep hole in the middle.

"Get out of the way, someone just fell in, so many of you are still gathered here, do you want to die?" Zhang Gong said loudly to the crowd.

Before Zhang Gong's words were finished, there were archaeological team members who came over and drove the crowd back, including the big dog and bear, and of course Canghai was not spared, and they all stood five or six meters away from the entrance of the cave.

After watching the excitement for a while, I saw that a young and strong young man was selected from the group of archaeological team members, with a rope wrapped around his waist, and the other end was fixed on a big truck that had just driven over, and began to slowly slide into the hole.

As soon as he slid down, the young man in the cave shouted loudly outside: "Zhang Gong, Li Gong, there are all human bones underneath! Full of human bones, it seems to be a burial pit!"

"What!"

Hearing the young man's words, all the people above were taken aback.

The young man's voice continued to come from the cave: "I see here that my eyes are full of human bones, good fellow, I don't know how many!"

"Do you see what's going on inside?"

Zhang Gong and a few old men looked inside at the entrance of the cave at this time.

"Is it a tomb or a pit, can you make it clear?" asked Li Gong loudly inside.

"It's like a small tomb but it's like a pit, all I can see here is a square room of about twenty or thirty square meters, and the basement floor is full of white bones, and now Xiao Qi is lying on the pile of white bones, I don't know what the situation is, and there are some bones that are sitting ......."

"Go down and take a look, be careful, pull Xiao Qi up first!" Zhang Gong said loudly.

There was a humming sound in the cave, and soon there was no movement.

Canghai was the same as the people outside, and waited for more than ten minutes before he saw the sturdy man who went in come up with a young man, the young man was that Xiao Qi, and now he has opened his eyes, but it seems that the injury is not light, and his body is a little soft.

When people came up, someone immediately sent Xiao Qi into the infirmary, and Zhang Gong and the others began to ask the strong guy about the following situation.

It was a little far away, and Canghai couldn't hear what these people were muttering quietly, but after about five or six minutes, Zhang Gong's side began to arrange manpower again.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, a slip was erected at the mouth of the cave, and Zhang Gong and a young man stepped into the basket, and then slowly slid down the hole.

After waiting for another five or six minutes, Cang Hai couldn't see anything, so he pulled Ping'an back to cook.

"Let's go back, how boring it is to stand outside on such a cold day, there is no news from a group of people in a daze at the entrance of a hole, go back to the house to warm up."

Canghai said to Qi Yue and the others.

Qi Yue was reluctant to leave, and after being bored for two or three days, he almost found a group of ants to watch them move, and now a big hole appeared out of thin air, and there were people martyred or something, all of them were very interested, not afraid of the cold wind outside at all, and their little faces were full of excitement.

"Don't, you want to go back, you go back, we'll see!"

Qi Yue's gaze didn't sweep over Canghai, and he directly replied to Canghai.

Canghai looked at it and thought: Hey, don't persuade it, it's impossible to persuade like this, since they want to blow the cold wind, let them blow it, and go into the house to warm up.

Canghai and Ping'an went back to cook, and after almost half an hour, Canghai finished the meal, and Qi Yue and these people were still looking at it stupidly over there, and asked these people to come back to eat before they came back to eat.

After eating, the gang went to see it again, and this time Ping An also followed, leaving only Canghai alone in the dormitory, lying on the bed and sleeping comfortably wrapped in a quilt.

When Canghai opened his eyes, he found that the gang was still outside, but at this time it was much more lively, and the tomb had already been found there, and they began to use machines to clean the tomb.

It took two days to clean up, and then the tomb was cleared, the base is relatively small, far less than the big tomb, so the tomb is not long, it is ten meters long, but the slope is very large, directly stretching to a depth of almost five meters underground, almost equivalent to a forty-five degrees.

With the experience of the big tomb, the tomb was soon opened, and as soon as Canghai entered, he was shocked by the scene inside, which was full of bones, a thick layer, almost twenty centimeters, and the white miserable looked very terrible.

Canghai glanced at the door, as for entering, it was impossible, because except for a limited number of people such as Zhang Gong, even the archaeological team could not enter.

After sticking his head out at the door for a while, Canghai found Li Gong coming out of it, so he asked, "Li Gong, what's inside?"

"This is a tomb of martyrdom, all of them are people, there are a few prisoners of war in the middle, all of them have their heads cut off and then placed them, many of them are women in the outer circle, and several of them may have a higher status inside, and the outside are all servants, your ancestors are evil!"

"You can also get involved with me!" Canghai said speechlessly.

"What, are there any gold or silver objects or something?" Canghai asked again.

Li Gong shook his head: "Even if it has been stolen, this tomb has been stolen, and it is not stolen recently, it is estimated that it must be hundreds of thousands of years old, and now there are only bones left and the murals next to it."

"Isn't that another bull?" Canghai said.

The most valuable thing in the tomb, besides the clay pot, is the fresco on the coffin, and now the fresco has been found, which is quite good.

"It's incomplete, many of them have been destroyed, and the paintings are war scenes, which may be the most proud wars in the life of the tomb owner, but it's hard to say now, I think that's roughly what it means," Li Gong said.

After speaking, Li Gong pushed Canghai: "Now you people go out! You also go out, and from now on, no one is allowed to enter here."

When Canghai heard this, he immediately stopped looking at the mural, and honestly walked out of the tomb with everyone.

In the remaining two days, Canghai and Qi Yue and others wanted to go in and have a look, but they could only see photos taken by Zhang Gong and a few people.

It's not a photo, Canghai can also feel the barbarism and brutality of that era, more than 400 people died in a tomb, and listening to the analysis of Zhang Gong and others, these people may be slaves who serve the tomb owner, as soon as the master dies, they are also locked up alive in the tomb and accompany their master to the underworld.

For the first time, Canghai was suspicious of the now popular crossing, if he dressed as a nobleman, it would be fine, but if he was unlucky enough to cross over and become a slave, it would really be over.

This is also too scary, even just looking at the photos, Canghai can imagine the despair of these people being stuffed into the tomb like cattle. In ancient times, not everyone had a good life.