Aunt Huang still reminded Wei Ziyang that she always had to celebrate when she bought a car, and someone should always share her heart.

On his parents' side, he hadn't figured out how to explain, and he didn't dare to make a noise, and there was only one wine and meat friend who could make friends here, so he just set a table in the backyard. As for the dishes, there are also ready-made ones in the game backpack, and there is no need to prepare them separately.

"Okay, Ziyang, not only did you buy a car without making a sound, but you also made a fortune with such a rich table of dishes?"

The man who spoke was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, a little thin, but he was tall, and his whole person looked like a bamboo pole.

"That's comparable to your bamboo pole, this broken car can't afford to buy a wheel of your excavator. Wei Ziyang had just brought back a barbecue to Aunt Huang, and although he was proud when he heard this compliment, he was very modest in his mouth.

The bamboo pole's real name is Li Deli, and there are many various types of excavators, bulldozers, mud trucks, etc., and will contract some projects.

"Where did you buy the barbecue, it tastes really good. The bamboo pole tore the roast leg of lamb and spoke slurredly, don't look at him thin, but he eats more than anyone else, thinness is innate, and it can't be changed. After a pause, he answered: "That's my family's ability, I am an excavator, and I care about him every month." ”

"You don't care where you buy it, you just eat it...... By the way, I haven't seen you lately, so where did you go to do engineering?" Wei Ziyang diverted the topic.

"Don't talk about it, bad luck. The bamboo pole said as he put down the mutton, and then poured a few mouthfuls of the chilled Pearl River before he spoke.

"Last month, my family took over a big project, saying that it was an archaeological excavation, it was not a big deal, and the conditions for the other party to open were also high, but who knew that after the excavation began two days ago, I found that things were not simple, and after digging the surface, the bottom was full of stones, heavy granite, and the big excavators were struggling...... Hell yes!"

"That's it, what's even more hellish is that accidents continue, all kinds of work injuries and accidents, yesterday a master was stunned to turn the excavator over a few heels, and finally broke his leg, when you called me, I was still waiting in the hospital!

The amount of wine on the bamboo pole is not good, and it is a big mouth, although it is not confused after drinking two glasses, but the mouth has been chattering.

"Archaeological project?state-run tomb robbery?" Wei Ziyang was very interested when he heard it, and he was really influenced by a series of tomb robbery novels, film and television works such as tomb robbery notes and ghost blowing lanterns in recent years, and he was very curious about this.

"It's an archaeological sign, it's formal. But strange to say, those archaeological experts seem to be making soy sauce, submissive to the few bosses surnamed Lao of the funders, except for the basic excavation suggestions, the rest of the bosses of Lao have the final say, and they don't even dare to speak loudly, and the atmosphere of the whole construction site is strange. The bamboo pole complained.

Wei Ziyang also felt strange when he heard this, when did the experts start making soy sauce? But this had nothing to do with him, so naturally he didn't think much about it, but just asked: "What kind of tomb are you digging up? Even if it is the tomb of the emperor and general, it can be easily bulldozed by your machines, right? Is it because you are worried about damaging the structure of the tomb that causes such trouble?"

"Grievances are grievances here, the boss doesn't care about what you destroy, just dig into the dead, but the result is that you can't dig out the ancient tomb, we all suspect that there is nothing below. The bamboo pole complained, and after a pause, he said: "As for what kind of tomb they want to dig, no one says, everyone is mysterious, and they have signed a confidentiality agreement." ”

"The secrecy measures are still doing well, it seems that what they want to dig up is not ordinary!" Wei Ziyang analyzed.

"The ghost knows!" The bamboo pole still looked resentful, but seeing that Wei Ziyang was very interested, he simply said: "It's not far from the old city, just more than fifty kilometers, you also have a car now, if you are interested, you can come with me tomorrow to have a look, nothing has been dug up now, and the on-site protection is not very strict." ”

"Is it appropriate?" Wei Ziyang Yidong asked, one was a little interested, and the other was to take the opportunity to have a car addiction, the god car Wuling Hongguang has not traveled more than 100 miles!

"Nothing out of place, tomorrow morning at seven o'clock on time we will meet at the three-way junction. "The bamboo pole is not up to the decision.

Wei Ziyang thought about it for a while, it's okay if the grocery store is closed for half a day, he used to do this before...... The main thing is to find a place to get addicted to cars, and by the way, I have seen and learned, and finally agreed.

The next morning, after having breakfast in Aunt Huang's chaos shop, Wei Ziyang drove his Wuling Hongguang out early, seeing that it was still early to make an appointment, and he also went around the old city for a ride, and everything was pleasing to the eye when he was in a good mood.

When they returned to the three-way intersection, the pickup truck with bamboo poles had arrived, and the two of them simply took a look and began to drive towards their destination.

The old city is not a mountainous area, but the border is adjacent to the Guinan area of the county, and after walking out of more than ten miles, there is a stone mountain scene on both sides of the national highway intermittently.

Because it was a new car, Wei Ziyang didn't dare to drive too fast, and the bamboo pole also thought of this, and slowed down a little in front.

The weather in the old town in the middle of summer is changeable, the weather in the morning is also gloomy, and the mountains are like clouds, and the most natural scenery is always refreshing.

"Toot toot!"

The pickup truck with bamboo poles in front of him honked its horn, and there were double flashing reminders, Wei Ziyang hurriedly slowed down, followed by the right turn signal, and got off a rural road from the national highway.

This is a very old asphalt road, the road surface has long been potholed, ordinary cars are cautious when passing by, for fear of injuring the chassis. But Wei Ziyang, Wuling Hongguang, said that there was no pressure, and if he couldn't avoid it, he simply ran over it directly from the pit......

The two cars passed through a village, and finally stopped at the foot of the mountain behind the village, not far in front of the construction site, Wuling Hongguang could not pass.

When I got out of the car, I found a row of new graves on the side of the road, mostly completed, and a pile of red confetti from firecrackers next to it. But there are more than a dozen villagers worshipping in one of them, and a red-robed mage holding a wooden sword chanting words, which is a custom in local gods and ghosts.

"Not only have the graves been moved, but even the dragon veins in the village have to be cut off, how can this village live in the future!" An old man was very indignant in front of the grave.

"Nowadays, everyone sees money, and they don't even let go of their ancestors' spine......"

Listening to the words in his ears, Wei Ziyang, who was excited all the way, sank his face, and when he saw the bamboo pole coming over, he asked in a low voice: "You dig this, it won't be a forced conscription, right?"

"How is it possible, how dare we start construction without the consent of the villagers? However, I heard that there is some controversy in the village, and the old people here are more superstitious, saying that the project will damage the feng shui in the village, but the boss of the people gives a lot of money, and also builds roads for the village, and most of the villagers have no opinion. The bamboo pole shook his head.

Wei Ziyang's face looked better, and at first he thought that he had encountered a forced conscription. Now it seems that it is more of a difference in concept, and when he came, he also noticed that the newly built cement road did indeed bring benefits to the villagers. As for the destruction of Feng Shui, who can say for sure!

The entire archaeological site has been fenced off with iron plates, and there are security guards at the door, but because nothing has been dug up, the security at the site is not so strict, and Wei Ziyang, who has a bamboo pole, was able to enter smoothly.

More than a dozen excavators are operating at the same time, and the fully loaded mud trucks are in and out, and the scene is very hot, which is indeed a big project.

The middle part of the dragon-shaped mountain range was forced out of a huge sinkhole, and it was indeed discordant to look at...... The pit was full of stiff granite stones, and the excavator dug into it with sparks and sparks that rattled like a quarry.

Looking at the mess in front of him, which was obviously different from what he expected, Wei Ziyang looked down and asked, "Are you sure there is an ancient tomb underneath? ”

"I don't know, but if you look at the granite blocks, they're piled up in pieces, and each one is about the same size, and it doesn't look like it's a natural formation, so I wonder if there's really anything to dig out underneath...... But it is strange that an ancient tomb can be covered with such a huge project, which is a little strange to say. "Bamboo pole road.

Wei Ziyang listened carefully to the stones that were dug up, and sure enough, as the bamboo pole said, although they were not the same, they were of the same size, and even some traces of manual treatment could be seen, which were left by the steel nails to dig the mountain stones.

It is uncertain whether the stone blocks were used to build tombs, but at least there is great hope. It's just that these stones are buried, and it is not a small project to be removed roughly. What's worse is that it has rained recently, the whole construction site is muddy, and there is water hidden under the deep pit, which is very difficult to construct.

Wei Ziyang thought at this time, wouldn't it be very easy if I developed it myself? Give me a masonry pickaxe, and I can dig through the earth......

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over and greeted him from afar: "Ziyang is also coming to play!"

Wei Ziyang hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Li." ”

This is the father of the bamboo pole, named Li Gui, but because he started with an excavator, everyone in private called him 'hook machine expensive'.

"Bamboo pole, how is your Uncle Chen?

"Dad, don't worry, I can't do this yet?"

"If Uncle Chen has any dissatisfaction, I'll turn around and whip you!" Li Gui scolded with a smile.

"Boom ......"

A violent thud interrupted their conversation, and they were all stunned when they looked forward.

I saw that the bottom two excavators actually 'hit' up, and the cab of one of them was smashed to pieces by a huge hook bucket, and the driver inside was fleeing in a panic.

"Skinny dog, you're looking for death, aren't you? Don't tell Lao Tzu that you're careless, you bastard!" the smashed excavator uncle pointed at the perpetrator and scolded.

"I ...... I don't know what's going on. The young skinny dog looked confused and pale at this time.

"Fuck you! I don't know what's going on!" the old man was even more angry when he heard this, and picked up a stone on the ground that was stained with yellow mud and threw it at the skinny dog.

The thin dog shrank in fright and dodged, but he was inevitably smashed into the mud, but he didn't say a word, and he looked at a loss.

"What are you guys doing? It's not too much trouble, is it? Stop it!" Li Gui ran down at this time, his face was iron-blue, especially when he saw the smashed excavator, his face was even more painful, and then he asked the initiator angrily: "Skinny dog, how did you do it?"

"Old ...... Boss, I don't know what's going on, I'm in a trance, and I've already smashed it. The skinny dog shuddered, obviously frightened as well.

Li Gui was so angry that he opened his mouth and scolded: "I think you're a ghost!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet, and many people's faces were different.