Chapter 229: Zero is on the call
"Master Zhang, I feel like you've become a little strange lately."
The new treasure friends, who are not good at appreciating treasures, came to criticize Zhang Yang:
"In the past, you used to study ancient tombs and rob caves with us, but now why do you seem to have been recruited by the government?"
"What do you mean by Zhao'an?" Zhang Yang pointed to the wooden flail in the corner of the wall and said, "I've always kept this thing for the big guys." β
"Then again, you're really not punished now."
"If there really is a tomb, it's not that I can't help analyze it, as long as you have the guts."
"Talking counts?"
When Baoyou asked, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the other party was either working or having goods.
Sure enough, in the video, Baoyou brought a bamboo dustpan with two piles of intestines in it.
Zhang Yang had seen this thing on an archaeological site.
"Baoyou, interview you: What are your considerations for bringing home the soil from the Luoyang shovel?"
[Thief friend! Long time no see! γ
[This is not professional, the soil has to be backfilled after reading]
[I guess I can't tell the difference, I want to ask the teacher]
[Why is the soil I shoveled out of Luoyang not like him? γ
"Don't get me wrong, teacher, I'm engaged in geological exploration."
"You'd better be."
Zhang Yang looked at the intestine-shaped soil sample in the dustpan.
It makes sense to divide them into two piles, because one is "five-flower soil" and the other is "cinnabar soil".
"You pick up that five-flowered rammed earth."
Zhang Yang and Cheng Lao Er have learned the knowledge of tomb exploration, this five-flower rammed earth, is mixed with green plaster mud, carbon powder and soil, and the anti-theft layer on the top of the tomb is tamped.
In a sense, the discovery of five-flower rammed earth is equivalent to finding an ancient tomb.
This treasure friend knows a little bit, and he must have some strange thoughts, otherwise there is no need to bring these soil samples back.
Zhang Yang looked at the piece picked up by Baoyou, and the tomb buried under it should be the tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Break the generation first and then decide whether to dig or not?
"What is the size of the tomb you have found so far?" Zhang Yang asked.
"About two hundred square meters."
[The anchor fished successfully, they committed the crime in a gang]
[Don't talk nonsense, it's also a gang that engages in geological exploration]
[Prospecting during the day, working at night, earning two wages]
[Is it more than 200 square meters? My grandfather's cemetery is 40,000 flatsγ
"It's a bit big, it's sure to be a big shipment."
The ancient tomb of this area, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, was at least a nobleman who did not slip away.
It's not too much to even bury a fallen prince and king inside.
"Didn't you dig and dig to see? The range is poking out. Zhang Yang asked curiously.
"You want to trick me?" Baoyou smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm not fooled!" β
"Okay...... This should be a Qin and Han tomb, you take it easy, and you will sit in prison if you are not careful. β
"If it's really a Han tomb, there's a high probability that it has already been moved by Captain Touching."
Zhang Yang believes that someone in the live broadcast room will verify the identity, origin, address and other information of Baoyou, so he doesn't have to worry about it.
Now that you're all here, don't go.
Zhang Yang is concerned, what kind of tomb is the other?
"Come, pick up the cinnabar soil and I'll take a look."
"Have you ever measured how thick the cinnabar layer is on this?"
Baoyou is a man of action, and he directly took out a tape measure and measured the thickness of the red cinnabar on the soil sample.
"It seems like five centimeters...... These pieces are pretty much the same. β
"Five centimeters, it's very thick!"
Zhang Yang compared the thickness of five centimeters with his thumb and index finger, and his eyes lit up.
In ancient times, from the Shang Dynasty to the tombs of the Ming and Qing dynasties, those who could use cinnabar, the owners of the tombs were either rich or expensive.
Before the Han Dynasty, the average small nobleman had a cinnabar layer of two centimeters thick in his tomb.
However, if you consider that the entire tomb is tens of square meters, even if it is a thin layer, the amount of cinnabar that needs to be consumed is not small.
Now this tomb is covered with cinnabar more than five centimeters thick, and Zhang Yang conservatively estimates: he is a prince.
It may even be princes, emperors.
But Baoyou's next words poured cold water on Zhang Yang:
"The area of this cinnabar tomb is outrageously small, only three square meters." Baoyou's tone was very puzzled, he really couldn't figure out what was going to be down there.
"It's only three square ......"
"Then you didn't dig it out and take a look? With such a small tomb, one person and one spade, it would be dug in half a day. β
"Still digging, still digging!"
"Can the anchor trust his fans?"
Bao Youyou seemed to be depressed, sighed, and then took out his documents.
He's also a true geological prospector.
[Look, that's what a professional is]
[Get this certificate for 330 yuan, don't ask me how I know]
[I hope the anchor can trust Baoyou, I'm Primman, send me the bank card number and password]
[I speak more straightforwardly: even if the certificate is true, it may be a part-time tomb robber]
"No, the friends in the live broadcast room still know the law very well......"
"Yes, I trust it completely." Zhang Yang kept nodding.
I was already smiling in my heart.
This geological surveyor's certificate has deceived others, but it can't be fooled.
The certificate with the issuance date is 2018 and the production time is 2022?
No wonder this treasure friend has no fear, it turns out that he has made a bloody investment.
Based on the production time of cinnabar, Zhang Yang deduced:
"This tomb under the cinnabar layer should be from the late Spring and Autumn period."
At the same time, he reminded the Internet police in the live broadcast room without leaving a trace:
"Such a tomb can produce ten cultural relics."
"Ten pieces? Not so much, right? β
Baoyou didn't believe Zhang Yang's words, and said his own guess:
"I think it's possible that the bottom is not a tomb, it's a garbage dump or something."
"Not really." Zhang Yang was talking to the Internet police in the live broadcast room: "This is obviously the well-dressed mound of the Spring and Autumn Period!" β
In the Spring and Autumn Period, when the "ritual system" was spoken, there were only two cases of this kind of tomb with high rank but small area:
One is the burial pit near the emperor-level tomb;
Buried in the pit may be the emperor's concubine, or a life-size puppet.
The other is that the owner of the tomb has enough status, but there are no bones preserved, so someone quietly erected a clothed mound.
Zhang Yang thinks that it is the second situation, because the tombs of the emperor tombs in China have been almost discovered, and there are generally people around them.
It is almost impossible to let Baoyou take someone near the tomb to take a Luoyang shovel and stab it.
"Clothed mound ......"
"Teacher, I've got it!"
Baoyou's tone couldn't hide his happiness.
It's as if he's going to dig it up soon, and what he's digging up belongs to him.
Of course, Zhang Yang will not let him enjoy this happiness alone:
"Baoyou, I called the police!"
"it!" Baoyou exclaimed and quickly disconnected the microphone.
[It turns out that the anchor is the biggest sixth in the live broadcast room]
[The three views of the spray anchor are somewhat problematic, this is likely to be a tomb robber]
[Let's call the police next time]
"Actually, I just said casually, how could I really call the police......
Zhang Yang looked at the interface where the microphone was disconnected, sighed helplessly, and concluded:
"The brothers' ability to withstand pressure is really not good."
"Next time Lianmai, I'll mention it first, the zero is under monitoring, and the brothers who don't dare to come should not come."
(End of chapter)