Minjiang out of the silver Chapter 9 Qimen Competition
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I secretly put these two items in my pocket, put the bronze box in the mezzanine where I found it, and then went downstairs to take a shower and go to work at the museum in a relaxed way.
As soon as I looked at the time, it was already five minutes late, and my mind was not idle all the way, how could I lie to get around?
I finally thought of a good reason, just say that my dad drank high last night, and I accompanied him to the hospital to hang water until the early hours of the morning?
Anyway, my unreliable Lao Tzu often does this, and I naturally feel at ease when I say this casually.
I was thinking about how to explain to the director, and as soon as I arrived at the unit, the hall exploded.
As soon as I entered the museum, I found that there were people everywhere, and they were all dressed in linen and filial piety, and they were also holding banners, and the scene was not spectacular.
Needless to say, I knew that these people must be the family members of the archaeological colleagues who Wu Monkey said came to mourn.
I looked around and saw Chang Yukun and Wu Shengli hiding behind at the corner of the human wall.
I walked cautiously towards them, and when they saw me coming, they approached me on their own initiative, and I thought to myself that yesterday's wine had not been in vain.
"Why do you dare to come to work today! I don't understand this! "Wu Monkey's heartwarming words made me ashamed of myself.
"I haven't seen this meeting, I didn't know what happened, and I thought that the museum organized to go to the ground!" I am vague.
"I really let you kid guess correctly, it's a matter of time before you go to the ground." Chang Yukun muttered quietly, it seemed that he didn't want to go down.
"What? Talking about it? Did you find another ancient tomb? "I'm a little excited.
"You listen to the big intestines, how can there be any ancient tombs, even if these people harm us, we will go down."
Wu Monkey was a little anxious, "Damn, aren't you going to die!" Not long after I came up, I thought I had escaped, didn't this trouble help us lose our lives? Alas! If I knew ****** wouldn't do archaeology, even if I was a gynecologist, my life would not be in danger! ”
"Brother Ang, it won't be for us to go down and find Xiao Li's body!" My jaw dropped to the ground.
Chang Yukun smirked, "High-achieving students are different, and they will be broken at one point." But you said the second half of the sentence wrong, not to find a corpse, but to find a zombie. ”
"Damn, don't say it, now I'll go to the curator to resign." Wu Monkey's legs trembled a little, and he didn't move just by talking.
I guessed correctly, not because I was lucky, but because of human nature.
The rules of the ancestors, you must see people in life, and you must see corpses in death, this unknown person is gone, and no one can accept it on anyone.
At the beginning, the merger of the five clans into a family was also out of the consideration that someone would collect the corpse, so that they would not die without a place, which was too shabby.
"So what now?" I suddenly felt the urge to go to the ground.
Wu Monkey didn't care about the four big words prohibiting smoking written on the wall, silently lit a purple Nanjing, and said, "What should I do?" Cold! Whoever wants to go down will go down, uncle, I won't play, I don't believe in resignation and won't give me resignation, and Lao Tzu didn't sign a deed of sale, hum! ”
I didn't dare to talk much, for fear that if I said the wrong two things, I would either be beaten up by the family members who made trouble, or I would be blown away by Wu Monkey and Chang Dagu, so I had to stand aside stupidly, stunned.
After a while, a familiar voice came from outside the door, and when I heard it, it turned out to be calling me.
I wanted to walk outside the door, and I saw Deputy Curator Long standing there, I smiled, he also curled the corners of his mouth at me, and whispered, "Boy! I've never seen this before! Let's go to my office. ”
I thought it was the curator who asked Curator Long to come over and top the bag, but I didn't expect him to call me.
I'm nervous, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for him to find me at this time, to be honest, I really want to go down and see, but I'm a fledgling, I don't have any skills, if I really die in it, I haven't been in love yet, isn't it a pity!
Unfortunately, I guessed it again.
Before I could sit down, Deputy Curator Long had already said straight to the point, "I guess you just saw what these funerals are all about!" We held an emergency meeting in the museum, and the museum decided to send a small team to search for the body of the deceased, after all, this happened in our museum, and it should not cause any negative impact on the outside world, which is not good for the upper level and the masses. ”
Because I knew the reason for this from beginning to end, I seemed to hear the meaning of his words, but I didn't know if he knew what he was talking about, and kept asking, "How is it?" Dare to go down? ”
This was supposed to be a great time to refuse, and my mouth didn't know what was going on, and suddenly I pouted, "Dare!" ”
I saw Deputy Curator Long almost jump out of his seat with joy, and shouted, "Good job!" It's a deer ......."
He didn't say the latter words, but I already knew what they meant, and it seemed that my thinking was right, and he scolded in his heart, "Lu Lianggong, you old fox!" Or will you play! No matter how powerful the monkey is, it won't escape the palm of your hand."
Deputy Curator Long got up from his seat, and there was a row of mahogany cabinets behind his desk.
His eyes fell on the third drawer of a vertical wooden cabinet on the right, and it seemed that things were important, and he used the key to open the lock on the drawer, and took out a few very old things from it, and walked unhurriedly in front of me.
He handed me the things and said with a smile on his face, "Come, take these things well, maybe they can come in handy when it matters." ”
I was confused by his actions, I thought that the things given by the deputy curator must be some valuable treasures, but I didn't expect it to be a bunch of useless guys.
I took it over and took a closer look, there were Luoyang shovels, mouse clothes, wolf's eye flashlights, fire folds, flying tiger claws, paratrooper knives, etc., all of which were fucking tomb robbing things, which shocked me into a cold sweat, thinking that he would have such a big deal of tomb robbing things, he wouldn't be going to have a showdown with me, right? I'm not ready, it's a museum!
He saw my confusion and nervousness, and just smiled and nodded, "With these things, you will definitely need them down there." ”
It turned out that he didn't plan to say anything to me, why the more I looked at him, the more I felt that he was like my father, and there was a sense of mystery that was indescribable, unclear, and incomprehensible.
Early the next morning, the team was organized, and sure enough, Chang Yukun and Wu Monkey were not in the team, and they all resigned and went home, as they said.
It's a pity to think about it, just because of some uncertain things to give up my hobby, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.
There is only one familiar face in the team, Long Jinchu, and she really reassures me a lot this time, after all, I heard Wu Monkey say that this time she went to the ground, it should have been deliberately arranged by his father.
The others were all fresh-faced, only the fat man was the most eye-catching, and he could be seen at a glance in the crowd, except for his 1.7 meter size and protruding beer belly, there was nothing unusual about him.
Then it was time to sort out the equipment, Long Jinchu was carrying a stick or something else on her back, but it was wrapped tightly in black cloth anyway, and the shape was very strange, and I didn't dare to ask her.
I saw that she took out an archaeological shovel again, this shovel is obviously different from our archaeological shovel, it is screwed out with a section of steel pipe, you just need to twist as long as you want, it is much more hidden than the ordinary Luoyang shovel.
Suddenly, a bright light flickered in front of my eyes, and I began to think that my paratrooper knife was shining in the light, but what I didn't expect was that the fat man had a Browning pistol pinned to his trouser belt?
The gun seemed to have been picked up from the black market, and it was hidden in clothes so that no one could see it.
It's guns and cannons, and it seems that this archaeology is not as simple as I imagined.
And in addition to some trivial things such as the Luoyang shovel, mouse clothes, wolf's eye flashlight, fire folds, flying tiger claws, paratrooper knives and other trivial things that Curator Long gave me, I only prepared a single-lens reflex, and I was afraid of flashing lights if I didn't do anything.
We were about to set off when the fat man somehow walked up in front of me.
He looked at me and laughed, "I said, children, are we going to a spring outing or a picnic?" It's a camera and a flashlight, are you going to take a photo and send a beautiful photo when you meet zongzi? ”
I didn't want to talk to him, I felt disgusted by his untouchable appearance, but he was aggressive and forced to talk to me.
The hippie smiled and said, "Do you study archaeology, do you believe in Grandpa Marx, or do you believe in Christ Jesus?" Or is it the belief in the Buddha and the Jade Emperor? ”
The impatience completely angered me, I pushed him away with one hand, glared at him and said, "I believe in Brother Chun, and I will have eternal life!" ”
The fat man was confused by my abrupt words for a while, and when he saw him standing in place and looking at my back as I walked away, he felt that his jaw had fallen to the ground, and it was the kind that he couldn't pick up.
When we arrived at the camp, we started to light a fire, and simply ate some compressed biscuits and mustard vegetables that we brought, not to mention how uncomfortable the taste was, and I thought that if there was a steaming bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup in front of me at this moment, I would be willing to let me stay here for ten days and a half months, but unfortunately this dry taste was blocked in my throat, and there was no way to quench my mental hunger except to drink more water.
Long Jinchu said very little, if she hadn't sat in front of us alive, I really didn't know that this person existed.
I've always thought to myself, "A young girl should be at the age of flamboyant nature, how can she be like an old aunt who is a military commander on TV, and she is withdrawn and makes people feel cautious." ”
I saw that Long Jinchu brought some steamed buns by herself, unlike us who were stupid and nibbling on compressed biscuits, she looked at the archaeological records while eating, and she looked serious like an old professor with rich archaeological experience.
Suddenly, she put down the steamed bun in her hand and pointed to the tree pit that had been dug up: "It's down there." ”
We were all drawn to her words, and she continued: "This place has been excavated, it is supposed to be a burial tunnel left from the last archaeological excavation, maybe the bloody corpses are underneath it." ”
I saw the fat man squatting on the ground, grabbed the soil that had been turned up from below, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and said, "Hey, this is really a dumpling grave." ”
The others began to shovel in the direction of the cemetery, and the rhythm was similar to that of field archaeology, but it was not all the same, and I had to dig with the crowd, and I really didn't feel that I was carrying out a formal archaeological activity.
Just as I was distracted, and after not digging for long, I only heard a miserable scream from the fat man, "I'm a little dear, the tomb has collapsed!" Ah...... "Our group all fell into it like dumplings."