Chapter 296: Ruin
"Sister Avon, what's wrong?"
Fang Ming was woken up by his mobile phone, and it was Zhou Yafang who called.
"How was last night?"
Zhou Yafang knew that she should have gone to Liu Tianjun very late last night, and she must have slept very late after coming back, so she waited until the afternoon to call.
"There's nothing to gain, it's just two guys who use the news of the antiques here before to fool people."
There are also a lot of such things in the antique world, although it was a trip for nothing, Fang Ming was not angry in his heart, and he was not depressed.
"Oh? So what do you do next? Staying on the road? β
Zhou Yafang has long been mentally prepared for this situation, antiques, especially good antiques, how can they be found so easily? It's not Chinese cabbage, even if it's cabbage, it can't be grown anywhere.
Until the window, Fang Ming tore open the curtains and found that the sun outside had already passed midday, and it was obviously already afternoon.
"I'm going to take a look at the place where the tomb was found, and if there's really no hope, I'll continue to follow the plan."
Fang Ming didn't have the hope that he would find antiques here, in fact, his current mentality was like building a treasure hunt, it was normal to not find it, and if he could find it, it would be an unexpected surprise.
"Okay, then you just be careful, and call again if there is any situation."
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After answering Zhou Yafang's call, Fang Ming hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth, went out to eat something and left the town and walked to the suburbs.
At this time he took his off-road bicycle off the bike and found that the grave was about twenty kilometers from the town, and it would be dark as he walked.
Out of the town, Fang Ming kept riding to the southeast.
The road is very difficult to walk, not to mention narrow, the car can't be driven at all, and it is uneven, and the potholed road makes Fang Ming unable to ride fast even if he rides, and it took almost two hours to find a place.
There were a total of thirteen graves found three years ago, concentrated on the edge of an abandoned small village, at this time Fang Ming was standing on the edge of one of the tombs, looking at the absolute desolation, the tombs of the thirteen letters had been dug up, large and small, different shades, the turned up mounds of earth were everywhere, rotten wood and leaves, and all kinds of fragments were everywhere, and there were bricks and the like...... Especially after several years of wind and rain, it looks even more dilapidated.
Shaking his head, Fang Ming sighed in his heart. From the information found, Fang Ming knew that these tombs were all from the Northern Song Dynasty, and the reason why they were abandoned like this was also a last resort: when these tombs were first discovered to be an old man who was farming, after the news spread, people nearby rushed over, and they dug up the thirteen graves one by one in a small half a day, which was simply destroyed, and when the relevant departments received the news and rushed to it, everything was irretrievable: all of them were dug up, what else could be?
The only thing that could be done was to recover as many artifacts as possible, so it was scrapped.
This is actually a tragedy, but this is the way it is in today's society, and it is more difficult to expect to be able to protect the discovered cultural relics spontaneously than to win the lottery.
Squatting on the ground, Fang Ming picked up a piece of porcelain on the ground for a while, picked up a piece of porcelain and looked at it, only to find out after a while that it was very likely to be really the Song Dynasty or even higher, but the piece in his hand was only the size of a fingernail, and it was difficult to accurately identify.
Glancing around, Fang Ming unexpectedly found that there were a lot of fragments around, mainly porcelain tiles.
"It seems that the damage was very serious when I was digging at that time!"
Fang Ming felt quite a pity in his heart, because the ancient tombs had been buried in the ground for many years, and they may be in a humid environment, coupled with geological changes and the like, most of them were already extremely fragile, and non-professional people could only dig in a violent way, and in such a situation, the destructiveness could be imagined.
The fragments of these porcelain may have been a complete piece of porcelain, but the damage caused was large due to the improper method of excavation.
But what can be done about it?
According to the information of the year, these thirteen graves were dug up in a very short time, almost all the antiques were robbed, and later they were only recovered.
The only thing that can be done is to dig again and see if there is anything left.
"Rustle!"
Suddenly, there was a slight sound behind him, Fang Ming's heart jumped suddenly, and the muscles in his whole body immediately collapsed tightly, but he didn't turn around, but still squatted on the ground, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.
"Oh? It's you? β
Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, slowly stood up, and then slowly turned around, and then saw a tall beauty standing in front of him, exactly
The girl who had a relationship at the barbecue stall last night.
"Huh...... It seems that you were not wrong at all last night, we will meet soon, Fang Ming, what do you call it? β
Guan Fu also nodded and said, "My name is Guan Fu, Fu's Fu." β
"What are you doing here?"
Fang Ming laughed, once born and twice acquainted, since it was already the second time they met, he would no longer treat Guan Fu as a stranger, in fact, the relationship between people is like this, if you want to get closer to others, you must first take the initiative yourself, you yourself keep your distance from each other, then it is naturally impossible to be familiar.
"What are you doing here?"
Fang Ming felt that there was nothing to hide from this, and said directly: "I opened an antique shop, didn't I dig thirteen graves here three years ago?" I'm going to take a look here and see if any antiques are missing. β
"Oh? I've heard that those antiques have been recovered by the state, so it's impossible to find them here. β
Fang Ming smiled at Guan Fu and didn't answer the words.
The relevant departments chased it back?
This thing must be true, and Fang Ming also believes that most of them must have been chased back, but if there is not even one thing outside, it is impossible there.
Guan Fu quickly thought of this possibility, shook his head gently, and said, "Oh? Do you believe there are still antiques from the past? β
"I'm here looking for antiques, what about you? What are you doing here? β
Fang Ming didn't take over Fu's words, he once again looked at Guan Fu standing in front of him, he believed that the appearance of a beautiful woman like Guan Fu here was definitely not as simple, there must be a special purpose.
"This ...... If I say I'm here to find antiques, would you believe me? β
Fang Ming shook his head affirmatively and said, "Of course I don't believe it!" How could I possibly believe that you're here because of antiques? β
"Why?"
Although Guan Fu knew that Fang Ming would not accept his explanation, he didn't expect Fang Ming to be so sure, and he suddenly became curious.
"I told you just now, I play antiques, and people who play antiques have a special smell on them, and you don't have them, so you definitely don't play antiques."
What Fang Ming said was a bit mysterious, but it was true
That's it, there is indeed a special "smell" of people who play antiques, which is difficult to describe, but it does exist, so if both of them play antiques, as long as they sit together, they can "feel" it without introduction.
"As for you? I think there are ten out of ten ** police, or something related to it. β
Fang Ming's guess startled Guan Fu, his face sank, and he said, "How do you know?" β
"Guess!"
Fang Ming spread his hands, he did guess, "Your fierce appearance last night is not something that ordinary people have. β
Guan Fu thought about it and found that it was really like this, she blew up the gangster's head last night, which is not an action that ordinary girls have.
"That's it?"
Fang Ming shook his head and said, "This is an important reason, and there is also the murderous aura on your body. But I think it's a little strange, if you're a police officer, what are you doing here? Isn't this a long time since it ended? Are you still here? Could it be that there are really antiques lost? β
Fang Ming's mind spun quickly, and he immediately thought of this possibility. At that time, there were a lot of antiques dug up here, especially porcelain, you must know that Song Ke is a peak of porcelain, and the value of the things dug up here can be imagined.
There were two reasons why the relevant departments made a big move, one was that there were dead people, and the second was that the value of the porcelain unearthed here was quite high. If Guan Fu is a policeman, and he still comes to investigate after three years, the only possibility is that there are still antiques lost, and they are extremely important antiques!
After coming back from Liu Tianjun last night, Fang Ming was actually quite disappointed, feeling that it was very likely that there were no antiques that had been lost here, and he just wanted to gain a little more knowledge when he came here to take a look at it today, and then left.
But now he doesn't want to leave, Guan Fu will appear here to prove that things are extraordinary.
Guan Fu didn't seem to hear Fang Ming's words, and said, "What do you think of here?" β
"How's that?"
Fang Ming was stunned by Guan Fu's question, not knowing what she meant.
Guan Fu pointed around and said, "I mean what you think of this place." β
"How's it going here?"
Following the direction Guan Fu pointed, Fang Ming looked forward and found that she was referring to the thirteen graves that had been dug up, except for deep or shallow pits and various debris and garbage
Outside of that stuff, there's nothing special. Of course, maybe these dug graves were a little "terrifying" for ordinary people, but not for Fang Ming.
One is that I grew up in the village, and the grave is often seen, even if it is dug up, there is nothing special, and the scale in front of me is just a little larger. What's more, he's been bold since he was a child, so he doesn't think there's anything special about what he sees in front of him.
"It's not good, it's just a little dilapidated."
"Sister Avon, what's wrong?"
Fang Ming was woken up by his mobile phone, and it was Zhou Yafang who called.
"How was last night?"
Zhou Yafang knew that she should have gone to Liu Tianjun very late last night, and she must have slept very late after coming back, so she waited until the afternoon to call.
"There's nothing to gain, it's just two guys who use the news of the antiques here before to fool people."
There are also a lot of such things in the antique world, although it was a trip for nothing, Fang Ming was not angry in his heart, and he was not depressed.
"Oh? So what do you do next? Staying on the road? β
Zhou Yafang has long been mentally prepared for this situation, antiques, especially good antiques, how can they be found so easily? It's not Chinese cabbage, even if it's cabbage, it can't be grown anywhere.
Until the window, Fang Ming tore open the curtains and found that the sun outside had already passed midday, and it was obviously already afternoon.
"I'm going to take a look at the place where the tomb was found, and if there's really no hope, I'll continue to follow the plan."
Fang Ming didn't have the hope that he would find antiques here, in fact, his current mentality was like building a treasure hunt, it was normal to not find it, and if he could find it, it would be an unexpected surprise.
"Okay, then you just be careful, and call again if there is any situation."
After answering Zhou Yafang's call, Fang Ming hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth, went out to eat something and left the town and walked to the suburbs.
At this time he took his off-road bicycle off the bike and found that the grave was about twenty kilometers from the town, and it would be dark as he walked.
Out of the town, Fang Ming kept riding to the southeast.
The road is very difficult to walk, not to mention narrow, the car can't be driven at all, and it is uneven and full of potholes
The road surface made Fang Ming unable to ride fast even if he was riding, and it took him almost two hours to find a place.
There were a total of thirteen graves found three years ago, concentrated on the edge of an abandoned small village, at this time Fang Ming was standing on the edge of one of the tombs, looking at the absolute desolation, the tombs of the thirteen letters had been dug up, large and small, different shades, the turned up mounds of earth were everywhere, rotten wood and leaves, and all kinds of fragments were everywhere, and there were bricks and the like...... Especially after several years of wind and rain, it looks even more dilapidated.
Shaking his head, Fang Ming sighed in his heart. From the information found, Fang Ming knew that these tombs were all from the Northern Song Dynasty, and the reason why they were abandoned like this was also a last resort: when these tombs were first discovered to be an old man who was farming, after the news spread, people nearby rushed over, and they dug up the thirteen graves one by one in a small half a day, which was simply destroyed, and when the relevant departments received the news and rushed to it, everything was irretrievable: all of them were dug up, what else could be?
The only thing that could be done was to recover as many artifacts as possible, so it was scrapped.
This is actually a tragedy, but this is the way it is in today's society, and it is more difficult to expect to be able to protect the discovered cultural relics spontaneously than to win the lottery.
Squatting on the ground, Fang Ming picked up a piece of porcelain on the ground for a while, picked up a piece of porcelain and looked at it, only to find out after a while that it was very likely to be really the Song Dynasty or even higher, but the piece in his hand was only the size of a fingernail, and it was difficult to accurately identify.
Glancing around, Fang Ming unexpectedly found that there were a lot of fragments around, mainly porcelain tiles.
"It seems that the damage was very serious when I was digging at that time!"
Fang Ming felt quite a pity in his heart, because the ancient tombs had been buried in the ground for many years, and they may be in a humid environment, coupled with geological changes and the like, most of them were already extremely fragile, and non-professional people could only dig in a violent way, and in such a situation, the destructiveness could be imagined.
The fragments of these porcelain may have been a complete piece of porcelain, but the damage caused was large due to the improper method of excavation.
But what can be done about it?
According to the information of the year, these thirteen graves were dug up in a very short time, almost all the antiques were robbed, and later they were only recovered.
The only thing that can be done is to dig again and see
Is there anything left behind?
"Rustle!"
Suddenly, there was a slight sound behind him, Fang Ming's heart jumped suddenly, and the muscles in his whole body immediately collapsed tightly, but he didn't turn around, but still squatted on the ground, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.
"Oh? It's you? β
Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, slowly stood up, and then slowly turned around, and then saw a tall beauty standing in front of him, it was the girl who had a relationship at the barbecue stall last night.
"Huh...... It seems that you were not wrong at all last night, we will meet soon, Fang Ming, what do you call it? β
Guan Fu also nodded and said, "My name is Guan Fu, Fu's Fu." β
"What are you doing here?"
Fang Ming laughed, once born and twice acquainted, since it was already the second time they met, he would no longer treat Guan Fu as a stranger, in fact, the relationship between people is like this, if you want to get closer to others, you must first take the initiative yourself, you yourself keep your distance from each other, then it is naturally impossible to be familiar.
"What are you doing here?"
Fang Ming felt that there was nothing to hide from this, and said directly: "I opened an antique shop, didn't I dig thirteen graves here three years ago?" I'm going to take a look here and see if any antiques are missing. β
"Oh? I've heard that those antiques have been recovered by the state, so it's impossible to find them here. β
Fang Ming smiled at Guan Fu and didn't answer the words.
The relevant departments chased it back?
This thing must be true, and Fang Ming also believes that most of them must have been chased back, but if there is not even one thing outside, it is impossible there.
Guan Fu quickly thought of this possibility, shook his head gently, and said, "Oh? Do you believe there are still antiques from the past? β
"I'm here looking for antiques, what about you? What are you doing here? β
Fang Ming didn't take over Fu's words, he once again looked at Guan Fu standing in front of him, he believed that the appearance of a beautiful woman like Guan Fu here was definitely not as simple, there must be a special purpose.
"This ...... If I say I'm here to find antiques, would you believe me? β
Fang Ming shook his head affirmatively and said, "
Of course not! How could I possibly believe that you're here because of antiques? β
"Why?"
Although Guan Fu knew that Fang Ming would not accept his explanation, he didn't expect Fang Ming to be so sure, and he suddenly became curious.
"I told you just now, I play antiques, and people who play antiques have a special smell on them, and you don't have them, so you definitely don't play antiques."
What Fang Ming said is a bit mysterious, but the fact is that there is indeed a special "taste" on people who play antiques, which is difficult to describe, but it does exist, so if both of them play antiques, as long as they sit together, they can "feel" it even without introduction.
"As for you? I think there are ten out of ten ** police, or something related to it. β
Fang Ming's guess startled Guan Fu, his face sank, and he said, "How do you know?" β
"Guess!"
Fang Ming spread his hands, he did guess, "Your fierce appearance last night is not something that ordinary people have. β
Guan Fu thought about it and found that it was really like this, she blew up the gangster's head last night, which is not an action that ordinary girls have.
"That's it?"
Fang Ming shook his head and said, "This is an important reason, and there is also the murderous aura on your body. But I think it's a little strange, if you're a police officer, what are you doing here? Isn't this a long time since it ended? Are you still here? Could it be that there are really antiques lost? β
Fang Ming's mind spun quickly, and he immediately thought of this possibility. At that time, there were a lot of antiques dug up here, especially porcelain, you must know that Song Ke is a peak of porcelain, and the value of the things dug up here can be imagined.
There were two reasons why the relevant departments made a big move, one was that there were dead people, and the second was that the value of the porcelain unearthed here was quite high. If Guan Fu is a policeman, and he still comes to investigate after three years, the only possibility is that there are still antiques lost, and they are extremely important antiques!
After coming back from Liu Tianjun last night, Fang Ming was actually quite disappointed, feeling that it was very likely that there were no antiques that had been lost here, and he just wanted to gain a little more knowledge when he came here to take a look at it today, and then left.
But now he doesn't want to leave, Guan Fu will appear here to prove that things are extraordinary.
Guan Fu didn't seem to hear Fang Ming's words, and said, "You."
What do you think of this place? β
"How's that?"
Fang Ming was stunned by Guan Fu's question, not knowing what she meant.
Guan Fu pointed around and said, "I mean what you think of this place." β
"How's it going here?"
Following the direction that Guan Fu was pointing, Fang Ming looked forward and found that she was referring to the thirteen graves that had been dug up, except for deep or shallow pits and various debris and garbage and the like, there was nothing special. Of course, maybe these dug graves were a little "terrifying" for ordinary people, but not for Fang Ming.
One is that I grew up in the village, and the grave is often seen, even if it is dug up, there is nothing special, and the scale in front of me is just a little larger. What's more, he's been bold since he was a child, so he doesn't think there's anything special about what he sees in front of him.
"It's not good, it's just a little dilapidated."