"Professor He, are you busy?"

An old man walked over from a distance at the head of the village and shouted to Qin Feng and the others in the cornfield: "Do you want to come and drink saliva, can you people in the city stand this hot day?" ”

In August, the midday sun was like a stove, and outside the village, it was quieter than late at night, and even the dogs were lying on the ground and unwilling to snort.

Qin Feng and the others brought tools to the farmland early in the morning to get busy, and at first some half-grown children were playing with them, but then they all ran back without pulling a few wilts.

The noon sun seemed to irradiate the air and pull out the oblique shadow, and in the huge cornfield at the head of the village, there was no one to be seen except for Qin Feng and Leng Xiongfei and the old man who had just arrived.

"Uncle Tang, xiexie, you're old, come, smoke a cigarette."

Qin Feng walked out of the cornfield sweating profusely, took out a Hongta Mountain and handed it over, and said, "Uncle Tang, I destroyed a lot of corn for you, if the money is not enough, you can say it directly." ”

This is the third day of coming to Pingzhuang, and Qin Feng didn't do anything yesterday, but walked around the tomb ground, roughly determining the scope of the tomb and the ownership of the cultivated land.

After knowing that the cornfield belonged to Uncle Tang in the village, Qin Feng went to Uncle Tang's house that night and gave him 500 yuan, which was regarded as compensation for the damage in his cornfield.

"Enough, enough, this corn is not worth much, a hundred dollars is enough." Uncle Tang took the cigarette handed by Qin Feng, thought for a long time and was reluctant to light it, took out his old cigarette pot and smoked it.

Although the mouth says that corn is not valuable, the farmers are still very distressed about the destruction of the crops that are about to be harvested, and they still want to see the crops in the name of delivering water.

Uncle Tang's eyes glanced at the ground several times, and found that after Qin Feng had only cut off about fifty or sixty corn stalks, he really felt at ease.

Qin Feng took a sip of the spring water picked by Uncle Tang with a scoop, and said with a smile: "Uncle Tang." xiexie you. This mountain spring water is so sweet, and this water is also very valuable in the city......"

"Professor He, don't make fun of the people in the mountains, this water is flowing everywhere, what is it worth?"

Uncle Tang laughed when he heard this, knocked the cigarette pot in his hand on the stone, and said, "Professor He." You guys are busy, I'll put this water here, just bring me the bucket back in the evening." ”

"Cheng, Uncle Tang, I'm going to bring it back for you."

Qin Feng stuffed the remaining half pack of cigarettes in his hand to Uncle Tang and sent him out of Tiankan. Then he turned around and walked back into the cornfield.

"Brother Feng, you are so good!"

Seeing Qin Feng coming in, Leng Xiongfei gave Qin Feng a thumbs up and said, "I've been here for two days, and I didn't even dare to enter the village, Brother Feng, you are here, and others are almost beating gongs and drums to welcome you, this is really incomparable!" ”

When Leng Xiong flew here to rob the tomb. I brought seven or eight hard steamed buns myself. It took two days to open a thief hole, and it was really miserable.

But follow Qin Feng. Not only do they have wine to drink and meat to eat, but when they use the Luoyang shovel to explore the tomb, there are actually people who come to bring water to drink, Leng Xiongfei estimates that these several times in the country, the treatment of their group of tomb robbers is definitely the most haode.

"Feizi, no matter what line of work, you have to use your brains, tomb robbery is another way, that is archaeology, but one is an official and the other is private......"

Qin Feng said disapprerovingly: "The place we are standing in now should be the main tomb, damn it, there are a total of six robbery holes, and I don't know if those bastards left us something in the early years!" ”

As he spoke, Qin Feng couldn't help but show a stupid look on his face, the specifications of this tomb are not small, it is a typical Tang Dynasty tomb, there are six burial chambers in front and back, covering an area of more than one hundred square meters.

But above these six tombs, there were actually as many as twenty-eight robbery caves, and there were six in the main tomb alone, in this case, how many things could be kept in it depended on Qin Feng's luck.

"Brother Feng, I went down from the side room over there once, there are two dead people in it, there must be a mechanism underneath, maybe I can leave some good things."

Leng Xiongfei changed the topic, looked at Qin Feng with some confusion, and asked, "Brother Feng, how are you sure that the main tomb is under our feet?" ”

Leng Xiongfei asked himself and knew some tricks about the Yin House, but he could only look at the wind and roughly locate the location of the tomb, the specific trend and distribution of the tomb, Leng Xiongfei was black.

"Feizi, your grandfather still doesn't want you to go this way."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this, pointed to the ground, and said: "In traditional Chinese medicine, there are four words of "hope", "smell", "ask", and "cut", and in this tomb robbery business, these four words are also applicable.

The so-called hope, is to look at the qi, every place, must first look at the terrain, see where the ancient tomb on the ground has been flattened, the ancients must see feng shui to build a tomb, so to guide the determination of the tomb site without a sign on the ground with feng shui, almost a hundred shots. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Feng paused, squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil in his hand, handed it to the tip of Leng Xiongfei's nose, and said: "Smell is smell, Feizi, what does this soil smell like, and what is the difference between it and other soil?" ”

"I can't smell it, Brother Feng, I don't have that ability, even my grandfather is afraid he can't, this is a bit bragging, right?"

Leng Xiongfei shook his head, he had heard from his grandfather that experienced tomb robbers could distinguish cooked soil from the smell of soil, so as to judge whether there was a tomb below, but Leng Xiongfei did not have such ability.

"Bragging? You haven't seen it before, and it's nothing, as long as you can tell the difference......"

Qin Feng pursed his lips and said, "This cooked soil is almost a thousand years old, but it has been turned out and buried several times, and I can't smell it. ”

When Zai Yu taught Qin Feng to practice his nose to distinguish smells, he used various methods, and Qin Feng almost lost his sense of smell.

Now, although Qin Feng can't reach the realm of smelling the soil and breaking the dynasty, he can still smell some clues in the soil of the Han, Tang, Song and Ming dynasties.

"Brother Feng, ask ...... I know, tell me about it. After hearing Qin Feng's words, Leng Xiongfei opened his mouth and said, it was not that he had not heard the words of Wangwen and Qinche, but he didn't know much about it.

This "question", to put it bluntly, is very simple, that is, the tomb robber turned into Mr. Feng Shui, talked with some old people in the local area about the past and the present, and obtained the information and location of the ancient tomb from the conversation.

It's like Qin Feng wandered around the village all day yesterday, and he didn't seem to have done anything, but in fact, he inquired about which family had dug something out of the ground.

"The word cutting formula is more important in the four-character formula."

Qin Feng's inheritance of stealing the door is very perfect, and he also has the heart to pass it on to Leng Xiongfei, and said at the moment: "The cut of traditional Chinese medicine is the meaning of taking the pulse, but when it is placed in the tomb robbery, it has three meanings......

Qin Feng flexed his right index finger and explained to Leng Xiongfei one by one, the first meaning of this refers to how to find a good location to make a hole after discovering the ancient tomb and enter the coffin at the shortest distance.

This kind of kung fu requires not only rich experience in tomb robbing, but also a keen sense of seeing things.

Those who are good at this way often cut the position of the coffin as quickly as if they were giving people a pulse according to the direction of the terrain and veins, and then make a hole from the slope to the head and tail of the coffin in the tomb to steal the burial goods.

This is also one of the most important skills of tomb robbers, and the reason why Qin Feng can judge the location of the main tomb is to accurately identify the context of this Tang Dynasty tomb.

As for the other two meanings of cutting, it is the skill in the appreciation of antiques after going to the tomb, Qin Feng only mentioned it to Leng Xiongfei roughly, and did not say it deeply.

"Brother Feng, with you, I really don't understand anything, so ...... Forget about the two components. ”

After listening to Qin Feng's words, Leng Xiongfei was a little embarrassed, and it wasn't until this moment that he knew how much he had taken advantage of the two components that Qin Feng had given him.

"Feizi, what should be yours is yours, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to find here."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I know your intentions, and it is no problem for them to follow me and Xuanzi in the future, but Xuanzi and Yuanzi have a store, so it has nothing to do with you. ”

After taking Leng Xiongfei for a few days, Qin Feng could see that Leng Xiongfei, who grew up with his grandfather, was still a little simple-hearted, as long as he treated him better than his heart, he was also a person who could dig out his heart to the other party.

Although Leng Xiongfei is not very specialized in tomb robbing, Qin Feng found that he still has some talent in face divination, as long as he has more experience in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that the little fat man Xie Xuan will only be deflated in front of him in the future.

"Brother Feng, I have no father or mother, and my grandfather has also passed away, in the future, you will be my relatives!"

Leng Xiongfei could clearly feel the sincerity in Qin Feng's words, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, since his grandfather died, he had no relatives in this world, Qin Feng's words made Leng Xiongfei feel a strong warmth in his heart.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand, and when he was about to speak, his ears suddenly moved, he stretched out his hand to remove the corn stalk in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's Yuanzi who is back, go, pack up your things, you have to work tonight......"

Qin Feng has been here for more than two days, he is afraid that the director of the office in Baoshi will not be able to breathe, and if he goes to inquire about the graduate class, then everything Qin Feng has done before will have to be helped.

So Qin Feng sent Li Tianyuan to drive to the market early in the morning, asked him to buy a few hundred yuan of wine and meat, and prepared to invite Village Chief Tang and others to drink.

Almost all the young and strong laborers in this village have gone out to work, as long as the dozen or so fifty or sixty-year-old old men who stayed behind are poured down, and at night, this tomb is not at the mercy of Qin Feng and the others?

Qin Feng's ears were very sensitive, and when he and Leng Xiongfei had just packed up the Luo-Yang shovel and other items, the van driven by Li Tianyuan also stopped at the edge of the field. (To be continued......)

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