There is an old saying that if the water is clear, there will be no fish; if the people are humble, they will be invincible.
This last sentence is most appropriate when applied to Lao Chen and Lao Wang.
When my grandfather and I returned home, we found that bastard Lao Chen blocking the door of our house again.
And as soon as they saw my grandpa and me, they greeted us with smiles on their faces and handed us Chinese cigarettes.
Yesterday we just crossed the river and demolished the bridge, driving us down the mountain.
Looking at this flattering look today, I can tell with my heels that the excavation work on the mountain has encountered difficulties again.
My grandfather ignored him, and it is even less possible for me to ignore him.
Moreover, my sister-in-law seems to be disgusted with this person and doesn't even let her in.
After we entered, Lao Chen shamelessly followed us in, and then he became familiar with us and sat down at the table where we were eating.
There is really nothing we can do about such a thick-skinned person, and someone whose name starts with official.
There is really nothing we can do about refusing to leave.
My grandfather and I hid in the room and disappeared.
When we came out an hour later, this person was still there.
He also boiled water and made tea by himself, and drank it leisurely, without seeming to be in a hurry.
I wanted to go out and blast him away, but it seemed rude, so I walked out of the room and said to him: "Did you lose something on the mountain?
We didn't take it.
When your assistant sent us down yesterday, our grandfather and grandson People are empty-handed.”
"Hey hey hey, kids really love to joke around."
Old Chen chuckled, then took out three stacks of Mao Zedong from his pocket and placed them on the table with a certificate on them.
He smiled and said: "I am I’m here to give you money.”
"Oh, the excavation of the ancient tomb has been completed, right?"
I didn't look at the money, because I had no idea about money.
Apart from the 25,000 that I had to pay to Guan Butcher, which was very distressing, I didn't feel much about money.
"No, overall, the progress is going very smoothly.
It's just that the bonuses and certificates came down today, so I sent them to you specially.
You three, grandma and grandson, have worked really hard during this period of time.
They are very important to us.
You have provided very important help in the excavation work.
It is no exaggeration to say that without your help, the progress of the excavation today is almost the same."
Lao Chen patted his chest and said: "So I asked the higher-ups for instructions, and the higher-ups gave each of you, my grandson, one person.
A bonus of 10,000 yuan and a certificate of honor.”
Damn it, this is "chio" naked sugar-coated bomb.
I didn’t know what to say for a moment, and then I scratched my head and said, “These days, our grandfather and grandson are really running around here and there, and I feel tired, not to mention that my grandfather is so old, so with this money, I If you think we should accept it, then thank the country and Mr.
Chen."
The smile on Lao Chen's face instantly turned yellow.
I don't know whether it was because I called him manager and he heard me scolding him, or because he had never seen someone as thick-skinned as him, but he didn't know how to be humble and accepted it happily after boasting. got money.
I made another stab and said, "Since the money has been delivered and it's getting dark, you should go back.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to walk on the mountain road, and if you walk a lot at night, you will easily encounter ghosts."
"Hey, hey, I'm not afraid of ghosts," Lao Chen said with a sly smile on his face, "My headache is the mechanism."
He didn't even look at me, but said loudly towards the door of my grandfather's room: "Didn't the mountain on the left have a landslide a few days ago, blocking the tomb passage?
Today, with great difficulty, we used three excavators and It took two hook machines to clear the landslide, and we made it all the way to the main entrance of the mausoleum.
Then once we arrived at the main entrance, we were made to lose our temper by the mechanism on the door."
"Gangqing has encountered trouble again."
I sneered and said, "I thought of letting the three of us, my grandfather and my grandson, take the lead for you and broke the mechanism."
"Haha, that's not entirely true."
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Old Chen said, "I just want to ask your grandpa to go up and have a look.
Multiple people can give multiple suggestions."
"What about the tomb robber?
Isn't he very powerful?
Why can't he do anything?"
I asked.
"Hey, he said that according to his previous method, it was just a bundle of explosives."
Lao Chen paused and said, "But we are archaeologists, so we definitely can't destroy it like this.
The huge main entrance of the mausoleum is also a cultural relic, so we have to Use skill, not force.”
With a creak, my grandfather's door opened.
My grandfather frowned and walked out.
He glanced at Lao Chen and said, "I am also half a charlatan.
The charlatans are always bold and upright in their behavior.
I act the same way."
I also hope that the same is true for those who deal with me, so I will be the first to say ugly things.
If it continues like before, then there is really no need for us to cooperate, and we have no reason to be angry with you. " Lao Chen blushed now because my grandfather had punctured the window paper.
He smiled and said, "I understand.
I will definitely not do it after I understand."
With Lao Chen's assurance, my grandfather and I went up the mountain.
This time my brother didn't come.
He was helping at the hospital in the town.
Although Uncle Wenda and the three of them took the second pill, the effect was much better, but it was not complete yet.
Recovery requires observation.
Because the effect of the pill is not as effective as Yuelan's blood.
I'm even more confused as to why Yuelan's blood is so effective and she knows it.
Hasn't she lost her memory?
I didn’t think too much about it, because there were not just one or two places that I couldn’t see clearly about Yuelan.
I thought if I had the chance, I would ask clearly.
The ancient tomb was lowered at the location of the ancient well, and it was still lifted down using a crane.
Then walk to the left, towards Qinglong Mountain.
The cross-shaped corridor was completely opened, and the archaeological team also connected electricity inside, placing light bulbs every few meters to illuminate the entire corridor.
So what I saw was much clearer than last time.
The funerary objects in the funerary room have been emptied out, but the grains, livestock and bones in the funerary remains are still in place.
I finally understood that the ultimate goal of archeology and tomb robbing is the antiques in the tomb.
This is the "chio" naked reality after tearing off the coat.
He didn't stay long, just took a quick glance, because Lao Chen and his grandfather had already walked away.
After I caught up, a vast field appeared at the end of the several hundred meters long corridor.
The width of the corridor is only five meters.
After exiting the corridor, there is a flat stone chamber of several hundred square meters.
Not far away, a magnificent gate is embedded in the stone wall.
Yes, it is inlaid.
This door is an arched door dug out of the stone wall.
Old Chen said that the height is three feet three, which is ten meters, and the width is about the same.
In the middle of the arch are two rectangular doors.
The doors are made of stone, but painted vermilion.
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There are knockers on the doors, and the tops are covered with three layers of glazed tiles, golden yellow.
There are two tomb-suppressing beasts carved in front of the door.
They look like dragons, lions, and unicorns.
Anyway, I don’t know much about these things.
I just think these tomb-suppressing beasts are very powerful and domineering, and quite intimidating.
The key is that these two tomb beasts are integrated with the stone on the ground.
They are carved from the part of the same stone that protrudes from the ground, so it is particularly incredible.
Lao Wang and the guy surnamed Sun were both there, and they were studying the door.
The guy surnamed Sun was looking and touching, leaning on the crack in the door to look in, and from time to time he would scratch his hair like a chicken nest with his hands.
I was puzzled, what kind of door mechanism could torture the grandson of the first-class figure in the tomb robbing world into such a virtuous state: