The burial chamber was temporarily sealed. At first, www.biquge.info the group reported the situation to the city, and after the city saw it, they ordered a suspension and forbade people to enter and leave, and then reported the situation to the province, and the province sent authoritative experts to see it, and finally reported it to the most famous "archaeologist group" in Beijing.

It is said that this "group of archaeologists" is very popular, everyone has two brushes, and it is rumored that some people can identify the blue and white porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties just by the appearance color, and some people have lifted Zhu Yuanzhang's coffin board with their own hands, but for us, they are a group of "legal tomb robbers" under the banner of archaeology.

Before the archaeological team arrived, the whole of our department was already full of hostility towards them. The reason is very simple, there is no way to excavate the new working face, and the performance in these days has a direct impact on our wages.

More than 20 days have passed back and forth, and more than 20 days have been peaceful. Although I occasionally hear some people say that they saw a severed hand, after all, there has been no accident, so in my opinion, the severed hand may really be here to "touch" the two of us.

The archaeologists have not yet come, but the New Year's Day is coming. Seriously, when I was working, I was really looking forward to this kind of day, I could take a break from my busy schedule, and I could also enjoy three times the salary, and I was very excited.

I don't know if it's intentional, the archaeologists also arrived on New Year's Day, as a dedicated young man, I naturally chose to rest at home, compared to the two Liu Yaxin and He Chao who are usually noisy, but resolutely chose to work overtime in the unit, fighting for triple salary.

At six o'clock in the morning, I was ready to carpool back to the city, and I waited in the car with two other people for half an hour, and I didn't see the last person come out. After the driver called and urged me several times, I finally met this old lady that I loved and hated.

How to say it, this girl is the secretary of our general manager, the kind of woman who turns her face faster than the book, why do you call me to love and hate, let me give you an example: I went to the group to sign documents and met her, when she was in a good mood, she would tell me "the manager is meeting guests, you have to hurry up or you will leave again in a while", by the way, you can also tell me which leader is not there, can you sign today. When I was in a bad mood, he asked me directly, "Do I have an appointment", to be honest, every time I asked me if I had an appointment, I wanted to slap them, and then shouted at her while fanning: "My own people also want to make an appointment!" You are not responsible for what went wrong! You are not responsible! ”

Of course, I didn't dare to do this, because once I was in a hurry to sign and shouted a few words with her, and within two days I received criticism from our mechanical and electrical mine manager: "Little cei (still read four voices), you go to the company to sign don't affect the manager's reception."

Since then, I have understood that you have to lead the people around you not to mess with.

I greeted her with a smile and didn't think about why she went to the city. I went to bed in the car with my eyes closed, and I didn't want to be criticized again for saying something wrong with her.

It's cold today, it's snowing outside, but fortunately, I got home at nine o'clock in the morning, but I received a call before my butt was hot, an unfamiliar number.

Looking at this string of unfamiliar numbers, at that moment, a figure appeared in my head, the secretary of the general manager! I feel like this call definitely has something to do with her!

Sure enough, the people of the archaeological team arrived.

Those archaeologists probably haven't been to Inner Mongolia, so they obviously didn't pay attention to the advice given to them by others: "wear more". As a result, as soon as they got off the plane, a group of people almost froze to death at the airport and ran to it.

So the pick-up leaders in the city and the leaders in the group decided to take them to buy some clothes, and then the embarrassing thing happened, everyone is a cadre-level figure, do you spend money or not when you accompany others on the street? Money? The archaeological team doesn't have much to do with you, it's a waste of money, no money? It seems a little bit different.

The leaders of the city pondered that these people here had nothing to do with themselves, and they would be quite face-saving when they picked up the airport, so they shook off a sentence to the general manager of the group, "The bureau is going to hold an annual coordination meeting for the new year, and we have to go back quickly, and you can do the rest quickly!" Don't snub people! Then he said hello to the people of the archaeological team, and left without looking back.

The general manager saw that the city leader was gone, so he didn't want to take the money, but did he have to let him lower his shelf and go shopping with others? Blame the manager for not being wise this time, so he brought two people over, one was his secretary, and the other was the first worker in the mine to discover the tomb.

Let the secretary go? But it's not like that for a woman to pick out clothes for a bunch of old men. So I wanted the workers to accompany me, and I could talk about the situation on the way. After thinking about this reason, it was quite plausible, and he turned around and told the worker to go shopping with him, but the worker told him that he had never come to the city to buy anything. Feelings: This is a good worker who works diligently.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, and then the female secretary who made me love and hate reported the news that I was going home.

When the general manager heard this, this feeling was good! Or an electromechanical technician, not to mention that the home is local, the technician will not lose face of the group when he goes out to accompany people shopping, not to mention that he also understands the lighting situation on the site, what equipment the archaeological team needs to use, how to transport, how to operate below, these things technicians can understand, it is simply suitable.

So this call first came to our mine manager, the mine manager provided the telephone number of the mechanical and electrical mine manager, and the mechanical and electrical mine manager provided me, and finally I completed a thing that could make me "good cow X" and "show off" for several months: the general manager of the group personally called me to accompany people shopping!

Of course, the fact may be more euphemistic than what I said, probably is: "Xiao He, I am Xu Haiwen, the general manager of the group, I heard that you are in the city, hurry up to Dongshan Airport......"

I won't say more nonsense, I took the 20-person delegation straight to the wholesale market, and each person was equipped with a set of military coats, dogskin hats, and cotton shoes.

Sure enough, when I went back, the general manager looked at me with admiration, and the people from the archaeological group were full of gratitude to me, presumably they had felt warmth.

Originally, the group was going to send a bus to pick up people, but because of the heavy snow, there was a problem with the car in the morning, so I temporarily spent a high price in the local area to find one. Along the way, the worker first told the story and finally I asked them what they all needed to prepare.

But the captain of the archaeological team was obviously not in it, and just asked us who went in to see the coffin. In the end, it was me who became the main character, because the one I saw the most of the people.

The tomb was sealed and not allowed to enter, because the environment where the tomb was located was too deep, and there was a danger of collapse at any time, and the leaders of the group knew that their gang was okay digging coal, and digging coffins was obviously a layman. Therefore, the leaders of the group reported to the city as soon as possible, which led to the fact that no one had been to it except for the ear room.

Of course, the most important point is that these Shandong leaders are particularly taboo about these things, such as they only dare to stand at the entrance of the cave to discuss matters, for example, after they came, they began to prohibit their family members (women) from going down the well to bring food to their husbands......

The city originally wanted to order someone to be sent in to do support, but the experts in the province came to see it and said that they wanted to keep the original appearance, and it was inevitable that there would be stampedes and bumps when supporting, so only their experts went in and saw it in detail.

Because it is strictly forbidden to bring in non-explosion-proof products underground, the content of the archaeological team reported by the experts naturally does not have photos, but only oral descriptions of the situation inside. And I told them all the things I saw, and of course I wouldn't be so aggressive as to say to them, "There's a weird cold wind and severed palms there." ”

At that moment, I told me what I saw, what the burial chamber looked like, how big it was, what color the walls were, the corner walls, and some of the coffins I saw. And the captain was obviously more interested in the coffin.

"Is there a pattern on the side of the coffin?"

I don't understand why he asked, it stands to reason that the previous experts must have told them the situation, how can someone like me who didn't really go in know, but I still told them: "There is a pattern, but I didn't go in, and I can't really see it from a distance, probably like a cloud."

With such a simple description, the captain actually laughed. I forgot to mention that this captain is an old man who is almost sixty years old, his face is full of wrinkles, and his whole face is like a blooming chrysanthemum when he smiles, which makes me a little confused.

The captain laughed for a while, turned his head and nodded to a young man in the back seat at the end of the car, and said, "Li Gongzi, it's confirmed, it's really the Yanmu Blood Cloud Coffin!" ”