Fang Yanjie still likes "Shangzhuang" in her heart, and on the other hand, Miss Guo Xue also thinks that this place is good, although she is not very satisfied, but to be able to find such a suitable vacation place in this kind of rural place, it is not in vain that she has been in the car for most of the day.

From her critical point of view, this homestay with farmhouse as the selling point, the layout of the manor is naturally not luxurious, but it can use this pastoral scenery and pastoral scenery to make a delicate design, which also complements each other, which is another scenery style.

The two of them weren't the only ones in this open-air venue, and it seems that Shangzhuang also received two traveling groups, as well as some scattered tourists.

One after another big red lanterns hung high overhead, and even if there was no light from the power supply, it made the manor reveal a trace of liveliness.

The travelers were full of interest in pushing the glasses and changing the lamps, the wine banquet was hearty, and the atmosphere was gradually lively.

However, after closer inspection, Fang Yanjie realized that this was not the case, and he found that one of the groups of people was not a tour group.

The leader is an old man with a bit of pedantic style, and in addition to him, there is also a group of young people, which also makes the atmosphere of the wine table very lively and cheerful.

Where young people gather, there is always laughter and laughter, they are energetic, they like to laugh, and there is also such a group of people, and the atmosphere of this open-air venue is also relatively familiar, so it will not be cold.

“…… College students? ”

Fang Yanjie muttered to himself, he is also a professional habit that he has developed for many years, so he naturally guesses like this.

This group of people is not too old, and they all have a childishness on their faces that have not yet left society, and they should be students who have not yet graduated.

This made him can't help but recall the memories of his youth, once upon a time, he was also a senior in his prime, ambitious, but he had no heart and lungs to fool around all day, but after graduation, he became a photography dog, and it is only a memory of the beginning.

Probably recalling the forgetfulness, his face also faded from sadness, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think?"

Guo Xue looked at him with a smile on his face, but she was tired for a while, she also felt keenly aware that his gaze moved to the other table next to him, and she couldn't help but move in her heart, and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's okay, but at this point in time, these students seem to be too idle." He opened his mouth with a sigh.

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"Come, come, come! Brother Zhao, have another drink. ”

"Okay, okay, I said Wen Zhishu, you have to get me drunk."

Zhao He took the wine glass a little crying and laughing, he hadn't finished drinking the glass of wine, but the village party secretary surnamed Wen filled it for him again.

A few students next to him also began to join in the fun.

"Wen Zhishu, if you want to get our professor drunk, just such a bottle of wine is not enough."

"That's right, you know, our professor can't drink much, and he can't drink such a little wine at all."

Even his assistant Shen Yan began to join in the fun.

It's really a group of white-eyed wolves who can't be raised, but Zhao He himself is in a good mood, so he drinks more at will.

This time, he led a team of several students to come to this time for field trips and construction site practice, originally, they planned to contact a Song Dynasty tomb group, and after spending a period of time, the exploration party has basically been dug up.

The next thing is to use the probe shovel to continuously dig the hole, who knows that as soon as the hole is dug down, from the information of the soil layer, a very amazing information is obtained.

Zhao He has worked in the archaeological industry for so many years, and he has a lot of academic and practical experience, and he instantly judged that the situation under this is not simple.

In archaeology, ancient people would leave behind various traces, relics, and accumulations formed by organic matter after life, which is generally called cultural accumulation.

By using a probe shovel to drill into the ground, and then by identifying the soil, you can distinguish the source of the cultural layer, and distinguish the origin and location of the tombs and ruins.

The probe shovel shows that there is another cultural relic hidden underneath this Song Dynasty tomb complex.

In fact, this is not uncommon. In ancient times, social life areas often appeared in overlapping relationships at the cultural level, that is, people from other dynasties would live on more ancient sites.

The same is true for burial mounds, where sometimes when a tomb is dug up, it is revealed that there is actually a cemetery underneath.

However, the soil traces unearthed by the shovel this time are really exciting.

"Is it possible...... In addition to the tombs of the Song Dynasty, there is also a site of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties......"

If that's the case, it would be a big discovery. Thinking of this, Zhao He took a sip of wine, because judging from his initial feeling, this was likely to be a site of the Xia, Shang and Zhou periods.

You must know that that era has always been a very important part of the history of Chinese archaeology, and so far, there is still a large gap in this field.

Although there are some sporadic discoveries in the domestic archaeological community, the achievements have not yet fully explained the secrets of that ancient era.

He hadn't passed the news on to the hospital, after all, it needed further investigation before he could make a further conclusion.

If the news is true, I am afraid that this will be a turning point in my archaeological career.

Zhao He knew that he was not too young, and one of the things he was most worried about was that although he had studied academically for so many years, he had not made any important achievements.

Professor Zhao considers himself to be conscientious in his academic work, but he thinks the main reason is that his luck is not too good.

He had several opportunities to participate in some large-scale archaeological research and field trips, but for some reasons, he missed out one after another, which also caused his resume to always lack a little halo.

It is true that although Professor Zhao has also made some achievements in academic theory, and is also a well-known figure in a small circle in China, if he lacks some practical gains and no decisive results, he will always be regarded as a great achievement in this field.

He felt that his accumulation in academic research was enough, but he just needed a wedge machine that would make a final decision.

This time, perhaps it was an opportunity for himself, Xia Shang Zhou archaeology was also an area he had studied, and he needed some real excavation results to prove his qualifications.

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In the dim night, two figures are connecting to the farmhouse manor "Shangzhuang".

"Sizzle...... It seems that they should return here. ”

One of the figures, with an unusually stiff voice, looked like it from the outside.

He is a migrant worker who does not look amazing, wearing a clumsy military coat, stepping on a pair of mud-stained liberation shoes, and his body is very simple, like a person living in the eighties and nineties.

"Yes, tracking the smell basically determines that."

Another figure, standing behind the man who looked like a migrant worker, was hidden in a dim shadow on one side, revealing only half of his figure.

And the other half of this person's figure was hidden by a big tree.

He deliberately avoided the light and spoke quietly.