Chapter Ninety-Three: Something Serious to Do
Zhang Long was stunned in place, stunned.
It took him a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Thank you."
"Speaking of which, why are you giving me eighty-eight thousand?"
Zhang Long looked emotional, and looked down at the neat five numbers eight in the mobile phone.
Eighty-eight thousand, he really felt that this was not a small amount, Qi Feng couldn't get anything after handing over the cultural relics, and he was actually willing to give him this money in private to compensate?
It would be okay if Qi Feng was a government official, but Qi Feng was just a student interning at a nearby archaeological site.
Even if he loves cultural relics, Qi Feng doesn't need to pay for it, anyway, the police officers have made a move, and the cultural relics must be handed over.
"Why else, eighty-eight thousand, hair and hair, a colorful head."
Qi Feng smiled dumbly and walked out of the room with the bronze jue.
Zhang Long was stunned again, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
This little brother is really a wonderful person.
Getting along with each other made him feel as close as he was to his deceased grandfather.
Outside the house, the crowd of onlookers had dispersed a lot, and only the police officer and Qiu Xihua were still waiting.
"Comrade, please take care of it."
Qi Feng stepped forward and took out the bronze jue and handed it to the police officer.
In terms of the condition of this bronze statue, it is of great value for research and restoration, and it is presumably that the local government will soon hand it over directly to the Yinling Research Institute, and it may also be exhibited in the Northwest Provincial Museum later.
The officer nodded, and solemnly took the bronze lord with both hands.
The rest of the onlookers were all confused, Qi Feng went in less than half an hour, what did he say, he could actually let Zhang Long honestly hand over the bronze knight?
"Teacher Xiaofeng?"
The picture of Qiu Xi was suspicious, frowning and looking at Qi Feng.
She could already guess that Qi Feng was spending money to persuade Zhang Long to hand over the Bronze Jue.
"Uh, what's wrong?"
“...... It's nothing. ”
Qiu Xihua sighed lightly, but in the end he didn't ask more.
At this moment, Bai Jing, the leading teacher, came over and shouted not far away: "Okay, you Qi Feng!" I haven't seen anyone for a long time, how can I see the excitement here? ”
Qi Feng's heart chuckled, almost forgetting that when he was still working, counting the time spent looking for golden energy, he had been fishing for an hour.
Seeing Bai Jing coming over violently, Qi Feng stood still, but he had no intention of turning around and running away.
"Teacher, listen to me, I'm going to get down to business."
"Business? What's better than an internship? If you treat your work like this, how will you become a great tool in the future? ”
"I'm going to ......"
"Do you know, I'm responsible for what happened to you here, I didn't see anyone for an hour, I thought you fell into the pit!"
Qi Feng wanted to explain, but when he saw Bai Jing's worried expression on his face, he still smiled and didn't say more.
If it is a formal job or an internship in a company, I am afraid that he will be at risk of being fired, but here he is more concerned about his safety.
"Alright, it's almost past lunchtime, hurry up and eat."
"Okay."
After lunch, Qi Feng slipped away again.
But he really has a big deal to do with the internship, and this time he slipped away after applying to Bai Jing.
After lunch, Qi Feng found the Yinling Research Institute and the archaeological team, and put forward a request to go elsewhere to explore the party.
If other students said this, everyone would definitely not take it seriously, but this was Qi Feng's opinion, and they would naturally take it seriously.
After following Qi Feng out of nearly three miles, everyone stopped at the location where he had taken pictures and recorded before.
Professor Xu looked at the surrounding environment and asked curiously, "Mr. Qi, how do you know that there are cultural relics here?" ”
In fact, the exploration carried out by the archaeological team is often inaccurate, and sometimes the location of the burial of cultural relics is inferred from historical books or even wild history.
Or maybe you stumble upon an artifact somewhere and then send an archaeological team to it.
This is the case with this Erlitou cultural site, because some villagers have found special cultural relics, which has attracted the attention of the national archaeological team.
And the place that Qi Feng pointed out is three miles away from today's archaeological site, and it is really inexplicable to suddenly find this place.
"This ......"
"! Are there really artifacts?! ”
Just as Qi Feng didn't know how to explain, the archaeological team member holding the metal detector in front of him suddenly let out an exclamation.
The exploration technician was also here, and said with a straight face: "Dig and dig first, otherwise you may not know what kind of steel and iron it is." ”
Everyone agreed, picked up a small shovel and carefully dug around the place where there was a reaction.
After a while, the corners of a bronze mustache appeared.
"Dig a groove!! It looks pretty complete! ”
"It's only now that you can see the bronzes when you dig so shallowly, it's hard to imagine how many cultural relics are buried in this piece and under the ground!"
"Quick, call someone to come and dig and build a scout, this is the point!"
Hearing this exciting news, everyone present became excited.
Professor Xu also observed the appearance of the bronze mustache closely, and he couldn't stop feeling emotion and excitement in his heart.
Sure enough, it is worthy of Mr. Qi, he is simply a god.
This place is only three miles away from the current archaeological site, but if it hadn't been pointed out by Qi Feng, I am afraid it would have been ignored.
At this time, only the technical face was ugly, and he stood silently in place.
He is most unhappy with Qi Feng, why is Qi Feng so capable.
Also, who is Qi Feng, who can be treated solemnly by the Yinling Research Institute?
Qi Feng didn't notice the technician's emotions, touching his chin and secretly wondering.
This is the most golden-smelling place in the neighborhood, and it's definitely not just a bronze mustache.
The facts also proved that after the archaeological team completely dug up the bronze mustache, the golden qi in front of Qi Feng's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
He compared it, such a complete and rare ancient bronze mustache actually only had a wisp of gold qi that could barely be seen, far less than the gold qi underground.
"Good fellow, what kind of artifact is it, so rich?"
Almost all of Qi Feng's sight, the rich golden qi that made him almost unable to find the direction came from here.
At this moment, even he couldn't figure out what kind of shocking cultural relics would be under this Erlitou ruins.
..........
At night, Qi Feng finished today's internship log, lying on his back on the bed and sorting out his thoughts.
"In other words, are there any cultural relics of Erlitou culture in the Yongan list?"
Qi Feng took out the Yongan list from his bag, and looked through it as a pastime.
After flipping through the catalogue for a while, he found that there really was, and there was an extremely exaggerated name.
Xuanyuan Sword, one of the top ten famous swords in ancient China......
"Damn, which one wrote this?"
Qi Feng suddenly smiled, the old guy who wrote the names of these cultural relics was really not polite at all, and he wrote any name on the same wish.
Whether it was looted and stolen back then, or lost in the middle, or even legendary things that have not yet been dug up.
"Don't think about these unearthed, let's go to Taiwan Province to talk to Yang Jing about donating the dragon head after a while."
Qi Feng put away the Yongan list and yawned and prepared to take a bath and rest.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.