Guan Hao came to the ancestral house of the Zhang family, the time was not too late, and the old man Zhang was very happy when he heard that the good boy was old.

So he ordered the kitchen to cook a few side dishes, and pulled Guan Hao to be sure to have a few cups.

"Good boy, I heard that you did a few amazing things this summer? Tell grandpa about it. The old man took Guan Hao's hand and asked.

Guan Hao had to tell the old man a few things he encountered during this summer vacation again.

"Yes, be brave and brave in righteousness, have the courage to take responsibility, these are what our family should do."

"Grandpa, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Grandpa Huang and my dad from country A should take Sister Kite home for the holiday, and the family will be reunited at that time!"

"Okay, it's crowded!"

As soon as this person is old, he misses home, likes to be lively, and likes to have children and grandchildren by his side, but many times it often backfires: when the children and grandchildren are older, just like a female bird that has learned to fly, she will definitely leave her mother's arms and fly to a wider world.

"Grandpa, if you are not feeling well, drink less tonight, I salute you with this glass of wine! I wish you good health and a long life! "Guan Hao did it first as a respect.

"Good boy, I'm in good health, and when I was young, I often went into the water to inspect the root of the disease.!"

"Grandpa, what's the patrol in the water?" Guan Hao heard the question and hurriedly asked.

"This is a secret that our family has kept for thousands of years, and your grandfather and I will tell you after your eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, this is the fate of the head of our family, the fate of thousands of people in the entire rice area, even if everyone is broken." Old man Zhang drank a few glasses of wine, his face was slightly red, and he was full of anger when he spoke.

Obviously, when it comes to the family mission, the more the old man talks, the more excited he becomes.

"Grandpa, the times are different, the mission of history can be replaced in other ways, such as the ancestral grave guarded by the family, the old society can only rely on the strength of our family to stick to it, and now the government has the ability to protect the ancestral grave for our family. We can focus our energies on other things. ”

"Hua said that, but I still don't feel at ease!"

"If you always feel uneasy, tomorrow I will ask the third uncle to arrange for you to go to the excavation site, you can see with your own eyes, how professional the national professional archaeological institutions are, they are specially established by the state archaeological institutions, but they are more professional than those who touch the gold and Tufuzi."

"That's okay, I don't have anything to do anyway, I'll go to the scene tomorrow and stare at those little bastards, don't spoil the treasure in the ancestral grave."

"Come to grandpa, I respect you! Drink bars! Guan Hao touched another glass and dried.

"You mean, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, your sister Kite is going home?"

"Yes, grandpa has invited Grandpa Huang and my dad to go home for a reunion during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Sister Kite will also go home with him then."

"Hey, it's all reunited now, but your sister's father hasn't come back yet!"

"Grandpa, I heard that the second uncle went abroad very early, and there has been no news so far. Do you have news of your second uncle? ”

"No, your second uncle was forced out to avoid the movement. There has been no news of him for so many years, and many people say that he was shot and killed when he went out, but I don't believe it, I believe that your second uncle is still alive. ”

"Grandpa, Jiren has his own natural appearance, don't worry about it! Please rest assured, I will definitely take my second uncle home. ”

"Good boy, if you can pick up your second uncle, then your grandfather and I will also be dumbfounded!"

The old man continued after drinking a glass of wine.

"Child, your sister is a hard-working child, you have to treat her well, protect her, and love her. Your mother left for some reason when your sister was only three years old, and then your second uncle left her out again, and she has never been contacted again, she was raised by me and my grandmother since she was a child.

Child, if you Sister Kite is willful, you have to tolerate her more, it is really not easy for her to go to country A alone at a young age! ”

"Grandpa, don't worry! I will definitely treat Sister Kite well. ”

Early the next morning, Mr. Zhang came to the site of the national archaeological team with a letter of introduction from the University Town Management Committee, a military kettle, a straw hat for farm work, and a pair of plastic slippers on his feet. The old man is also the old village chief of Damiwei Xiting, and he can't afford to offend the standard head snake.

Explaining the intention, the national archaeological team did not dare to slack off, so according to the old man's request, he went to the archaeological excavation site on time tomorrow to observe.

The old man has perseverance, rain or shine along the way, at first just watching, and gradually he can help the scene to do something, and later the old man is also an indispensable part of the national archaeological team.

That's all for later.

In fact, the entire archaeological site of Damiwei was carried out in the area that had been demarcated by the management committee a long time ago, which was a great ease for field archaeology, saving a lot of trouble and hardships in the wilderness.

In order to cooperate with the excavation, Damiwei held a special meeting to study and set up a professional service team, headed by two old men, whose work is the security of the excavation site and the archaeological team of more than 60 people to eat, drink, sleep and other logistics services.

This kind of work was done by Guan Hao's suggestion for the newly established business services company.

Guan Hao entered the excavation site that had long been surrounded as Old Man Zhang's entourage.

The whole working surface is very large, estimated to be more than 2,000 square meters, the whole small soil bag has been cleared off the surface vegetation under the action of machinery, and the remaining is the sealed soil of the tomb and the building remains on the original sealed mound.

Judging from such a large mound of sealed soil, this tomb is at least at the level of princes and kings.

From a distance, I saw that there was already a row of people working on the work surface with a dragnet to dig soil, and there were men and women in this row, all of whom were very young, and they were all dressed in uniform with a sunhat on their heads, and the words "National Archaeology" were printed on the hat.

In the field work in Lingnan, the sunhat is an indispensable and important item, because the sun in Lingnan is poisonous all year round.

The crowd of people who take soil starts from the side of the mound, and they carry out the work of taking the soil in a uniform row with the Luoyang shovel, and judge the structure and cultural layer of the underground through the soil, so as to determine the layout and distribution of the tomb, and accurately find the entrance of the underground palace.

Archaeological work is an extraordinary task that requires patience, and Guan Hao watched as a group of young people neatly took the soil, inspected the soil samples, took the soil, and examined the ....... Repeatedly, I know that the entire mound has been surveyed once.

The team taking the soil has approached the center of the right side of the mound, and this is the old man Zhang who is standing next to Guan Hao, who looks very nervous, and can't help but sweep Guan Hao with sharp eyes.

Guan Hao didn't know what the situation was, so he continued to appreciate the collective excavation and survey work.

Suddenly, a boy said in a loud voice:

"Oops, found the thief hole!"

The hearts of everyone at the scene were lifted to their throats by this sentence.

Guan Hao was also very nervous to look at Master Zhang, and whispered into the old man's ear:

"Grandpa, it can't be a hole we opened ourselves, right?"