Chapter 118: The Last Years of the Southern Han Dynasty

Zhang Yang suddenly found that the young man with a flashlight in front of him had the temperament of the sixth child in the live broadcast room.

Although I do have a tendency to develop on the road of black and white all-in-one, you can't go around talking about it!

When he went up to ask, he found out that this young man was the only person in this group who paid to watch his live broadcast.

He was the one who connected Mai Jianbao last time.

"The person who carried the stone arrow in his pocket is you!"

"Can you stay on this construction site?" Zhang Yang asked with a look of surprise.

Doesn't it mean that as soon as the archaeological team comes, the construction site will be stopped, and the workers will be owed wages?

Then this treasure friend is the culprit......

The young man didn't understand what Zhang Yang meant, and replied with a confused face:

"Isn't there a shutdown here for a month and a half? I can't stay. ”

"Isn't your work in vain?" Zhang Yang asked.

"No, there are construction sites all over the place, and we're right next door."

The guy pointed across the street, diagonally diagonally to the archaeological site.

The day after the stoppage, they seamlessly moved to the site of another nearby building.

I came back today just to take my personal belongings with me.

When the work was first stopped, they also wanted to take it, but they were stopped by the site manager on the grounds that they "might have hidden cultural relics".

In fact, I am afraid that they will not come back when they leave, so they will have to recruit people again when they start work again.

Such a means, of course, can't stop these construction site brothers, they are here to get things tonight.

"I said I was here to get something!"

After listening to Zeng Gong next to him, he directly threw Luoyang shovel to the ground and sat on the chair.

A little later, and the limpness of his legs should be revealed.

When the police arrived, they were also stunned when they saw dozens of construction site brothers holding pots and pans, carrying woven bags, and carrying big red buckets.

Because of this scene, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the "theft" mentioned in the police call!

It's like ...... The scene of a large bucket running away?

With so many people going out, it's hard to get on the social news.

"Who called the police just now? Who is in charge of the construction site? The police officer who took the lead came out and asked.

Zeng Gong raised his hand helplessly and began to explain.

Zhang Yang listened from the sidelines, ready to help the workers speak.

However, his worries are a bit redundant, Zhong Lao's assistant, his character is still good.

Zeng Gong successfully explained the incident as a "misunderstanding", and also contacted the management of the construction site to persuade them not to embarrass everyone.

After all, archaeology will last for more than a month, and no one wants to encounter such things at night.

When everyone left, Zhang Yang and Zeng Gong left last, and as soon as they got out of the gate, an old man with a red bucket came up at the corner of the street.

Looking at his age, it is estimated that he is in his fifties.

As soon as he saw Zhang Yang, he said with a smile on his face:

"Master Zhang, we found a coffin on the construction site, do you want to go and see it."

"Ergouzi told me that as long as it is something dug out of the soil, let Master Zhang take a look, and if it is valuable, he will share it with us."

"I've heard that there are at least five hundred, is that true?"

Zhang Yang doesn't know who the second dog in the old man's mouth is, but there is a high probability that he is a treasure friend who has watched his live broadcast.

The so-called penny, it should be said, the bonus after handing over the cultural relics, right?

Zhang Yang and Zeng Gong glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Good guys, and a bonus!

It's just that this time is very embarrassing, it's almost ten o'clock, and it's a bit out of place to run to study the coffin at this time.

Zeng Gong's handling is more sophisticated:

"This kind of thing, you just call the police! It's so late, and we don't have time to deal with it. ”

"If it is found to be a cultural relic afterwards, I will apply for the bonus for you, and you can leave a contact information for me."

After speaking, he also showed the documents in his pocket.

However, the old man was not interested in the documents at all, he didn't bother to look at them, so he still said to Zhang Yang:

"I'm afraid it's too late tomorrow."

"What's wrong? Are you going to ship it away tonight? Zhang Yang asked.

"yes!" The old man nodded hurriedly: "The coffin has been loaded, and at ten o'clock in the evening, when the muck truck can be on the road, it will be pulled away directly." ”

"When did you dig it up?" Zeng Gong asked.

"Just now, when it was getting dark."

Zhang Yang had heard of the conventional methods of dealing with ancient tombs on the construction site, one of which was to transport them away as if they didn't see them.

The biggest advantage of this approach is that no one knows about it except the parties on the construction site.

Zeng Gong thought for a while and proposed:

"Master Zhang, why don't you go back first. I followed them to see it. ”

Zhang Yang nodded in agreement, anyway, even if the coffin is opened, it will be tomorrow during the day.

But the old man did not agree.

He can't trust the archaeological team, he only believes in Zhang Yang, the anchor.

In his words, Master Zhang is a celebrity, and if he wants face, this kind of five-hundred-dollar thing will definitely not trick people, but the archaeological team can't say it well.

Zeng Gong smiled bitterly, so he had to ask Zhang Yang for help, and at the same time, he also contacted the brothers who had just gotten off work and called them back to work overtime.

It doesn't matter if it's public, at this point, the nightlife of young people has just begun.

It's just that people's nightlife is jumping in the bar, and he's going to the grave.

……

The construction site is not far away, almost a 10-minute walk.

On the way, Zeng Gong inquired about the scene when the coffin was excavated.

Several points were identified:

1. It was a solitary tomb, and no other tombs were found around it for the time being;

Second, before digging out the coffin, a large number of tomb bricks were found, and the bricks had been loaded;

3. The coffin has not been opened, nothing has leaked out, and there are no burial goods nearby.

Zhang Yang listened to the meaning of Zeng Gong's words, and seemed to want to determine the age of the tomb based on this information.

However, the old man was just a bystander and did not provide many useful clues.

When they arrived at the construction site, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the three of them happened to see a muck truck driving out of the construction site.

"It can't be this car, right?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"The master is really accurate, this is it." The old man nodded and replied.

"Damn! So what to do? ”

Zeng Gong was in a hurry and wanted to stop the car, but was stopped by the safety officer at the construction site.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to go up and persuade him.

After all, even if you drive away, you can find the traffic police, there is no need to make trouble at the gate of the construction site.

But he glanced at the old man's expression and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Wasn't this man in a hurry just now? Why is there no hurry at this time?

Sensing the flamboyant gaze, the old man grinned:

"Master Zhang, don't worry, the person driving the car is the second dog I told you."

"I'll give him a call and ask him to find a place to wait for us."

With the old man's words, Zeng Gong immediately retreated, helped him carry his things, and hurried to the place where he had made an appointment to park.

But after finding the muck truck, Zeng Gong made another difficulty.

The coffin was buried at the bottom of the earth and stones, and nothing could be seen.

Take it directly back to the archaeological site to unload? If it is a modern coffin, then the follow-up will be troublesome.

At this time, an unknown treasure expert picked up a tomb brick picked up in the car and asked:

"If it is a tomb in the late Southern Han Dynasty, is there any value in research?"

"Yes, of course." Zeng Gong understood what Zhang Yang meant, and said excitedly: "Even if there are only a few shrouds in this coffin, it has research value." ”

Thanks to the Northern Brown Bears for the 500 coin tip! Thanks to hermit224 for the 100 coin tip!

(End of chapter)