Chapter 57: It's the Rules
At this time, Lu Kun's face suddenly sank, and he forcibly reversed the topic and said: "The professor should be thinking about the later progress of the tomb and the whereabouts of the cultural relics until the later stage of the tomb, don't ask some inappropriate words like a girl." ”
Unlike the previous patient answers, every word Lu Kun said this time had a certain deterrent effect.
His eyes, in particular, had changed from soft at first to ferocious and terrifying.
After a while, the master said with a smiling face: "Dr. Lu is refreshing, then my old man will get to the point." If the cultural relics unearthed a few days ago want to be studied, the practice is to take pictures and record them after counting, first send the information to the bureau, make an IOU, five years will be five years, ten years will be ten years, there must be a time limit, and it will be returned when the time comes. ”
Lu Kun lit a cigarette: "I'm afraid this matter will drag on for a few days." ”
"What? Haven't the artifacts been unearthed? ”
Lu Kun did not speak again, but another scholar sitting near Lu Kun told the master: "We found a drainage channel behind one of the walls of the tomb, which can directly flow the anti-theft yellow sand set up by the tomb owner into the low-lying river. He used a tool to perfectly cut off the outline of a wall, and smoothly entered the tomb to steal the burial goods. After leaving, the cut wall was put back in place. ”
The host of the dinner frowned: "And then?" ”
The scholar added: "We found another upward fork in the drainage channel. This fork in the road leads to the excavation area that was previously selected for the internship with the students. So now we want to figure out the burials in two places right away. After free, we can process a series of sorting tasks such as IOUs and video materials. Eighty percent of the tombs we originally thought were intact have also been destroyed. Liang Dong is now mainly in charge there, he has always been procrastinating and fishing in troubled waters, and even the coffin there has not been opened. Fortunately, the excavation documents were approved quickly, and if we wait two years for the excavation as before, there may not be a single coffin board left in these two tombs. ”
"What?" The owner who was eating the vegetables said: "The current tomb robbers have become sperm? ”
Xu Bai, who was silent, was also shocked when he heard it, no wonder some scholars came to the tent outside the tent to look for Lu Kun in a hurry this morning.
The smoke on Lu Kun's fingertips had burned to the end, because the ashtray was taken to the other side by the scholar next to him, so he had to press it hard into the bone dish, and said self-deprecatingly: "The thief does not go empty, let alone take it completely, this is the rule." The coffin board will still be left for us. ”
At the end of this meal, Xu Bai didn't eat much, but Lu Kun was poured a lot of wine by everyone.
By the time the Cultural Relics Bureau's special car sent Lu Kun and Xu Bai back to the tent, Lu Kun had already broken to pieces.
Xu Bai helped him to the edge of the collapse, and his arm was weightless for a while, causing Lu Kun's whole body to fall on the collapse.
He closed his eyes and frowned, as the concussion made him dizzy, and he couldn't help but hiss.
Xu Bai didn't rush to fetch him water, wash his face and wipe his body, his buttocks collapsed, and he looked at him quietly for a while.
Memories welled up, and she probed her index finger lightly, gently touching the drunk man.
The soft fingertips trembled and embedded the outline of his muscles, slowly tracing every muscle line in his chest.
Somehow, a tear unconsciously piled up on the lower eyelid.
The tears that flashed more and more condensed, and finally they were still crumbling.
Xu Bai grabbed Lu Kun's hand and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the back of his hand, tears quickly stained Lu Kun's skin.