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The car is driving on the county road. The roads of this era are far inferior to those of later generations. Even if He Xing's driving skills are good enough and the car is slow enough, Xu Ang still feels the pain of the bumps.

"This road is really..." Rubbing his brows, Xu Ang thought of a sentence, "Sure enough, if you want to get rich, build the road first."

No matter how good your place is, no matter how distinctive the products you produce, you can only stand in Baoshan and suffer from poverty.

In a horizontal comparison, the road that Xu Ang and the others are walking on is fine in China, at least compared to the muddy roads in some small counties, it is paved with stones, and some areas have asphalt.

But after staying in a big city like Peiping for a long time, and going to and from an international metropolis like Los Angeles in the United States, Xu Ang would naturally feel unaccustomed to changing to such a place all of a sudden.

The ancients said: From frugality to luxury, from luxury to frugality is difficult, probably this is the case.

Fortunately, Xu Ang also came from a bitter background. Although he didn't feel very comfortable, he didn't complain about being tired either. He is now very glad that he did not bring Xiaoxiao and Xiaoqingzi, but let them be managed by his mother and let Teacher Xiao Song open a small stove for them to study.

I don't know that these two little sisters will fill up several exercise books when they go back.

Xu Ang remembered that before he left, he prepared a thick stack of love books for them to express his brother's concern for his sister.

The little sisters must like it very much now, after all, I am not a devil.

As the car was driving, He Xing suddenly said, "I saw Professor Meng, he is right in front."

Xu Ang, who was dizzy from the shaking in the car, cheered up. When the car stopped, he rubbed his face hard and pulled the door out of the car. He waved at Lao Meng with a smile on his face: "Long time no see, Lao Meng."

Immediately, Xu Ang found a middle-aged man following Lao Meng.

He knew this person, and it was Zhang Ada who had met once.

"Meet again, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang A Dalian waved his hands continuously: "I can't afford it, I can't afford it, you can just call me Zhang Ada, this big boss is good."

I can't blame Master Zhang A for being cowardly, Xu Ang really brought a lot of people on this trip.

There are five cars in total, all of them are off-road jeeps brought back from the United States, not to mention, there are men and women in the cars, all of them are powerful and powerful. Anyone with eyes can see that they are not ordinary people.

There are not many cars in China in this era, and Lao Mi's large-displacement cars that pay attention to space are even rarer, plus Xu Ang's thirty people, who don't know where they come from lead.

Zhang A-da had never seen this pomp before, and he was timid by three points before contacting anyone.

"That's you, Lao Meng. Only you can call me from Peiping with just one phone call. If it's someone else, I'll ignore him."

Greeting Zhang Ada was the most basic courtesy, Xu Ang turned his head and joked with Lao Meng.

However, no one noticed that Li Ke, who was in the crowd, was observing Zhang Ada's expression, and he quietly signaled to Xu Ang when he saw that this person was normal.

It's not that Xu Ang has a lot of heart, but that he will never pin his safety on the character of others.

You must know that in this era of no surveillance, although domestic security has undergone some rectification, it is far from inferior to later generations. Especially in relatively remote places, once people's courage grows up, people who haven't learned about the news can't imagine what these people dare to do.

This time, although the place Xu Ang and the others are going to go to is in Lanchang, the location is far from the urban area, so Xu Ang can't help but pay attention.

Zhang Ada didn't know that if he saw Xu Ang bringing so many veterans who had been soldiers and trained at first glance, Xu Ang would definitely let Li Ke and the others have a good chat with him.

He simply did not have a bad heart, otherwise his ending must be very tragic.

Not paying attention to this private action at all, Lao Meng was about to hurry with Xu Ang, and said in his mouth: "Great discovery, great discovery. You don't know that I have been delayed for a long time in order to wait for you, walk around. , let's rush over together."

"It seems that you have really found the tomb of Marquis Haihun."

Xu Ang said that he cupped his hands and congratulated Lao Meng.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

However, Lao Meng's reaction was unexpected. He didn't smile, but a sad look appeared on his face.

"Congratulations, you don't know... Forget it, I'll tell you when you get there."

With that said, he was going to drag Xu Ang on the road again.

"Take my car, I deliberately drive off-road, faster than you can walk."

He pulled Lao Meng back into the car, and Xu Ang signaled Zhang Ada to follow him into the car. After the two were seated firmly, Xu Ang asked Lao Meng, "Is there a new situation? Is there insufficient funding?"

"It's not about money." Old Meng replied, "You'll know it after you've seen it."

Indeed, Xu Ang didn't need Lao Meng to explain much after he got to the ground. After reading it, he knew what Lao Meng was worried about.

Pirate the hole!

And not just one, but many!

This shows what?

It shows that the tomb of the Marquis of Haihun was visited by Tufuzi.

"We can't determine how much the tomb has been damaged and how many cultural relics have been stolen. It's really sad."

Lao Meng scratched his head angrily.

Xu Ang could see clearly that when Lao Meng's hand left, his hair fell. Although the number was small, how many times he could withstand such violence.

"It's not a good habit."

If you don't want to be super smart.

You can be smart, but you can avoid it.

"It's already happened, and it's useless for you to worry at this time. It's better to drain the water first so that we can do better."

Xu Ang was comforting Lao Meng.

The native masters don't know in which time period and which dynasty the work has been completed. Instead of worrying here, it is better to act quickly.

"Of course I know this truth, but we have to wait for equipment to act, and we also need to pay attention to safety." Lao Meng said as if he had remembered something, and hurriedly urged Xu Ang, "This is not the place to talk, let's go to the camp first."

Unless there are special circumstances, the camp will not be too far away from the site when excavating in the wild. However, Xu Ang found that the camp Lao Meng chose was not only far away from the site, but also in an ordinary location.

The camp was chosen at a distance of ten miles from the excavation site, but it was still on the top of a hill of about 100 meters.

The location of this camp was so unusual that Xu Ang smelled an unusual taste.

"Lao Meng, you are an expert in archaeology, why don't you talk about the Tao?"

Hearing Xu Ang asking himself a question, Lao Meng did not rush to explain, but instead asked Xu Ang a question: "Do you know the Killing Lake?"

"certainly."

Xu Ang just agreed, and immediately reacted. He pointed to the water that had not disappeared from his field of vision and asked Lao Meng, "You mean...?"

I'm going, it's too dangerous.

No, I have never heard of such difficulties when excavating the tomb of Haihunhou.