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59.Chapter 59


The other rooms contain official burial objects, that is, open objects.

Tomb robbers come for these things.

Because it is a mausoleum, the placement and classification are very regular.

Porcelain is classified as porcelain, metalware is classified as metalware, and books, calligraphy and paintings are classified as books, calligraphy and painting.

But the gold, silver and jewelry are gone, so it feels a bit strange to have the surname Sun.

But he couldn't hide his excitement.

If this tomb was stolen by him instead of a scientific research, then the things in front of him would be enough to last him a lifetime, so he went crazy.

When the tomb owner was buried, these funerary objects may have been just household utensils used in daily life.

However, after hundreds or thousands of years of baptism, they became extremely valuable today.

This was something the tomb owner never expected.

Suddenly, the man surnamed Sun yelled, "Oh no!"

and shouted to the outside: "Turn off the fucking hair dryer!"

Lao Chen and Lao Wang seemed to have realized something.

They kept shouting into the radios in their hands to ask someone to turn off the hair dryer, and then asked the archaeological excavation workers to come down quickly.

After the workers came down, they went straight to the funerary room where the calligraphy and paintings were placed.

I looked at them in confusion.

They took oil paper, plastic wrap and other things and were quickly wrapping the books, calligraphy and paintings, and pasting them on Make notes with sticky notes.

"Grandpa, what are they doing?"

I asked in confusion.

"Excavation of cultural relics, to be precise, rescuing cultural relics."

Grandpa said: "These books, calligraphy and paintings maintain an original state in a relatively fixed environment, that is, in the dead air you just sensed, just like when they were buried.

At this moment, the hair dryer is blowing in new air for calligraphy and painting, and the dead air and fresh air are countercurrent and convection.

The paper of these calligraphy, painting and books will be rapidly oxidized due to the entry of oxygen.

If the rescue is not timely, it will instantly turn into dust."

I was suddenly startled and said: "Whether they are tomb robbers or scientific expedition teams, aren't they all very professional people?

How could they make such a low-level mistake?"

Grandpa shook his head and said: "I guess he skipped the stone plug at the entrance.

The stone plug in the seepage well was removed, and he directly entered the corridor ear chamber.

If there is no wind, you will not be able to get down at all, and people will suffocate or be poisoned."

But I had no choice but to choose to blow the wind.”

I was speechless and too lazy to care, and these three bastards said they were bringing four soldiers down to guard us, but from what I could see in front of me, these four soldiers were clearly on guard against us, blocking us straight in front of us. , for fear that we might go there and get some burial objects.

I became angry as soon as I saw it and cursed: "Fuck, since you are asking us to help, what do you mean by guarding us?"

At this time, Lao Chen turned around and saw that I was angry.

He hurriedly walked over and said, "If anything, I have good intentions and let these four soldiers protect you personally."

"No, since there is no danger, let's send us up.

There are so many people here, wasting oxygen, so the hair dryer is not blowing."

I pointed to the top.

Lao Chen looked at us, then forced a smile and said: "Okay, it's very boring and uncomfortable here anyway, so you can go up and breathe fresh air first, and then we will call you down after we finish exploring this place."

"You all started digging, so don't use it for those of us who don't matter."

This bastard came and went when he called us, and thought we were nothing.

"Kids, don't be angry.

This is archeology.

You go up first.

I'll tell you when I get up."

Then we were lifted out of the mausoleum by a crane.

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As soon as we came out, we took a big breath and felt that our bodies felt much smoother.

I spat into the mausoleum.

The soldiers over there saw it and frowned, but did not dare to accuse me.

I cursed: "What a fucking idiot.

We are helping you like we are guarding against thieves."

Thief us, fuck you” I raised my middle finger in the direction of the mausoleum.

"Xiaofan" my grandfather reminded me, and I put down my middle finger.

"Let's go, go back, this is just crossing the river and burning the bridge."

My brother was also unhappy, feeling very angry.

Old Chen was not that great, but his assistant was really good.

At least he did a good job in picking us up and dropping us off.

We asked him to take us down the mountain, and he let us get in the car without saying a word.

Not long after arriving home, the village chief rushed to our house in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the door, he said: "Uncle Xiuchuan, it seems something really happened."

"What's the matter?"

My grandfather stood up and had a bad feeling.

"Maybe it really has something to do with the water."

The village chief said: "I came back from seeing Xiaoyue off this morning.

Uncle Jiaqing, Wu Shuangshuang, and Wu Wenda from our village had physical abnormalities, and they were all sent to the town now.

The hospital."

"What's going on?"

My grandfather's eyes widened.

"It was abdominal cramps.

The pain was excruciating.

Even taking painkillers didn't help, so I had to go to the hospital."

The village chief said, "I asked them what was going on, and then I vaguely heard the three people.

He didn't listen to our warning and secretly picked up water from Yunxi River to drink."

Hiss, my grandfather took a breath of air-conditioning and said, "Why are these people like this?

I told them repeatedly not to eat, just to save a few dollars.

Now that they are in the hospital, will they have to spend more?"

You won’t be able to settle this many accounts?”

“I notified every household and distributed flyers,” the village chief said.

"Did the hospital detect anything wrong?"

my grandfather asked.

"No, I'm still hospitalized for observation.

I started gastric lavage in the morning for fear of food poisoning," the village chief said.

My grandfather said: "Let's go to the hospital."

We drove two motorcycles, my brother took my grandfather, and I took the village chief’s car, and my grandfather also carried the box of traditional Chinese medicine used by the doctor.

When they arrived at the hospital ward, they found that the three of them were in terrible pain.

They had already put on analgesic sticks and taken painkillers, but they were still holding their stomachs and wailing on the bed.

My grandfather didn’t ask anything.

When I asked them now, they were speechless.

He just held the arms of these three people and felt their pulses.

Grandpa's expression was very complicated.

The key was that the three of them were in too much pain to cooperate.

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Then Grandpa took out a bottle of small black pills, poured out three pills from the middle, and was about to have someone drink one for each of them.

At this time, the nurse from the hospital came in and yelled at us: "What are you doing?

Don't feed the patients randomly?"

Those people were frightened and stopped.

After all, they were in the hospital.

At this time, the doctor heard the shouting and came over.

He saw the pill in the village chief's hand, took it and smelled it and said, "What kind of thing is this?

How can you give it to a patient?

If something goes wrong, our hospital is not responsible."

"Uncle Xiuchuan, are you sure?"

the village chief asked quietly.

My grandfather said: "It's better than what they are now.

Look at them.

They are in so much pain that they want to bite the meat off their bodies.

Their arms are covered with bite marks.

Let them eat quickly."

"You can't eat it."

The doctor scolded and said with the authority of a doctor: "Who are you?

The hospital is not a place for you to mess around.

Get out quickly."

My grandfather frowned slightly, and I was also angry.

These bastards didn't have much real ability, were inefficient, and were in the way

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