Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

After Director Chen finished speaking, he really called Director Cao.

"Hey! Director Chen, why are you calling me when you have time? Do you have any case to cooperate with?"

"That's not true, I just want to ask how you feel today!"

"Is there something wrong with you? I'm in a good mood!"

"Oh~~ Then it's okay, I hope you can have a good day today!"

"What do you mean?"

beep~~

The phone is hung up.

Director Chen laughed out loud after hanging up the phone.

Only Director Cao was left in a daze.

But at Fang Yang's side at this time, the police checked the gold bars on the ground, and then looked at the rusty gun.

Captain Feng, who was the leader, said calmly: "I'll take the gold bars back first. If you have any questions, you can come to the police station to find me!"

"Close the team!"

The farmer looked at the policemen walking away with a sad face, and sighed one by one.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Fang Yang with bright eyes: "Young man, after the police leave, you can dig again, maybe there is still gold underneath!"

Fang Yang smiled and shook his head, gold is not so easy to dig.

Without thinking too much, I turned around and continued digging.

He had a vague premonition in his heart that there were a lot of things under this swamp, who knows what he could dig out.

Who knows that it didn't take long to hear a ding.

A voice that was much crisper than before.

Everyone present cheered up immediately.

"The boss dug up something again!"

"Shut up and see if it's gold!"

Fang Yang instinctively stretched out the shovel to dig out the noisy things in the soil.

Unexpectedly, when the shovel dug out, there was nothing but soil.

It is estimated that the thing is not big, it should be in the soil.

After Fang Yang put the soil down, several people immediately ran to dig into the mound.

As a result, after turning for a long time, the body was covered with mud.

After a while, the worker exclaimed: "Found it!"

I saw that he was holding a cylindrical object in his hand, the top was covered with soil, the top was wide, and the bottom was thin.

A few people looked at it dumbfounded.

"Why does this thing look like a grenade?"

"Isn't it so short under the grenade?"

"Be careful, wash it first before talking."

Fang Yang was also curious about what it was, and watched intently.

However, it was thrown away by the farmer before the clean water was washed.

"Fuck you! Who the hell left the beer bottle here!"

"I guess it was left over from before!"

When he threw it, it happened to be near Fang Yang.

19 Fang Yang fixed his eyes on it.

The system panel popped up suddenly.

【Glass bottle of Yuan Dynasty】

【Material: Glass】

[color: green]

[Shape: It resembles a beer product. Since the Yuan Dynasty, the technology of glass products has become more sophisticated, and the production of glass has also reached a certain scale. From small items such as beads, hairpins, hairpins, and buckles, it has gradually expanded to large items such as wine bottles.. .】

Fang Yang was dumbfounded!

This horse is a cultural relic of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is also made of colored glaze.

You must know that the craftsmanship of colored glaze developed to the Yuan Dynasty, but it is the first of the five famous utensils!

It is much more precious than gold, silver, jade, bronze and ceramics.

But from Fang Yang's point of view, this is just a bottle for drinking beer.

The shape is exactly the same as the usual beer bottle, and even the color is very similar to green.

Throwing this thing on the street, who would have thought that this is a priceless cultural relic!

It is estimated that the tattered ones would shake their heads at it, and those who saw it probably would not pick it up.

The system said it was a glass bottle from the Yuan Dynasty, but Fang Yang thought it should be called a beer bottle from the Yuan Dynasty.

The imperial concubine of the Yuan Dynasty just took a mouthful of boredom when she picked up the bottle, and the scene must have been very bold.

Exactly the same as the scene at Lil 5 booth!

After thinking about it, he got out of the car and picked up the beer bottle.

The other people who saw this operation were dumbfounded.

The farmer asked suspiciously: "Young man, what are you doing? If you want beer bottles, I have plenty of them at home. After you finish your work, you can take whatever you want!"

The photographer also had a question mark on his face. In his impression, Fang Yang didn't seem to drink alcohol.

Fang Yang shook his head with a wry smile, and pointed to the bottle in his hand: "I said this thing is a priceless cultural relic, do you believe it?"

After saying this, Fang Yang himself felt that it was superfluous, nonsense, and he would be a ghost if he could believe it. He himself didn't believe it. If he didn't believe in the system, he would definitely be forced to throw it away as beer.

Several other people have question marks on their faces!

"Young man, I know that the gold bar was confiscated by the police just now, you are very disappointed, but people have to look forward, and you can't get hit because of one incident. Otherwise, you take a break first, and I will get it for you A bottle of beer to soothe your throat?"

Several other people looked at Fang Yang with regret on their faces.

"Hey~~ My brain is broken at such a young age!"

Photographer:

【To be honest, I believe in Fang Yang, but now I don't know if he is joking or serious!】

【To be honest, if you put it on the street, no one will pick it up. It’s really a cultural relic. It’s not that I don’t believe Fang Yang, it’s unbelievable!】

【I'm dying of laughter. I just went to take out the beer bottle I drank before and took a look. Except that the color is a little lighter than the other one, it looks exactly the same. Is this a cultural relic? Think I'm blind!】

【Don’t tell me, I just tore off the label of Qingdao Chunsheng, and compared it, it’s almost exactly the same! I suspect that this is the bottle of Qingdao Chunsheng!】

【Every time the final facts will tell us that Fang Yang is right, but even though I know he is right, I still have trouble convincing myself. 】

[It's really possible, think about it, just now the excavator shoveled it, and if the ordinary beer bottle didn't work well, it would be crushed. 】

Fang Yang looked at the eyes of several people looking at the disabled, and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, we can only call cultural relics experts.

He took out his mobile phone and called Chen Feng.

"Hey Fang Yang! Did you dig something good again?"

"How did you know!"

"There's no need to guess, where are you, I'll come over right away!"

"I'll send you a location!"

After hanging up the phone, the people on the opposite side looked at him even more strangely.

The farmer asked uncertainly: "Did you call the cultural relics experts just now?"

"That's right!" Fang Yang nodded: "I've already said, this is a cultural relic, so I can take it home myself!"

"If you like it, you can really take it home. Let us pretend that we haven't seen it. You can keep this cultural relic for yourself!"

Seeing that the explanation was unclear, Fang Yang lazily explained: "Stop talking, I'll keep digging!"

The farmer immediately became anxious: "Young man, this is not considered a work-related injury for you! I won't compensate you when the time comes, why don't you take a break first?"

Fang Yang ignored him directly, digging the mud on his own.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade himself, the farmer didn't continue to persuade him, but he didn't walk away and kept staring.

He was really afraid that if something happened to Fang Yang, he would be responsible for it.

Fortunately, nothing happened after ten minutes of digging.

However, at this moment.

puff~~

The excavator has dug up something again.

Everyone looked over in amazement again.

You must know that this is already the fifth thing dug today, and it took less than an hour to dig.

If I dig for a day, I dare not think about it.

Fang Yang dug out the things in the soil without hesitation.

A square box was dug out.

It seems to be about ten centimeters thick.

I don't know what's inside.

The farmer hurried over to pick up the box and was about to open it.

It turned out that the buckle of the box was so rusted that it couldn't be opened at all.

Simply take it to the water pipe for cleaning first.

Soon, the soil above faded away little by little.

Show it off.

It doesn't look like a Common box at first glance.

Several people present were all excited.

They rushed to open it.

But no matter how hard they tugged, they couldn't pull it open. Finally, they looked at Fang Yang and asked Fang Yang to help them break it open.

Fang Yang turned the excavator around without saying a word, raised the shovel and was about to smash it down.

Suddenly he discovered that the shape of the box was different.

Even through a pile of dirt, even if it's all covered with Black's rust and silt, you can probably see its shape.

Like an armor box!

Fang Yang quickly stopped the bucket and continued down.

Jumped down from the cab and walked to the front to have a look.

really!

The system immediately pops up a window.

[name: armament box]

[Contains three mortar shells]

[Cannonball Status: Not yet damaged, can be detonated normally]

[Model: 82mm mortar grenade projectile body dark gray with polyester 6 pieces with round holes on each piece. The letter is instantaneous, and there is an external insurance pin. The primer is composed of an anvil and a fire cap, and the bottom surface is marked with a "discussion" mark. The full length of the bomb is 345mm. The bomb is suitable for all kinds of 81mm82mm mortars. 】

After reading the introduction, Fang Yang's scalp tingles!

Nima!

These guys actually wanted him to use a shovel just now.

This is really going to be shoveled down.

It is estimated that the few present today must at least lose an arm or a leg.

He might be a little better hiding in the cab.

But the last few are either dead or maimed!

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out all over my body.

Shendu has changed.

The farmer next to him looked at Fang Yang suspiciously: "Young man, what's the matter with you, open it?"

Fang Yang looked at him like a fool: "If you want to die, go die yourself, don't harm me!"

"No, what's your name, I was concerned about you just now, why are you cursing people!"

"Hurry up and find a smaller tool, I suspect it's a mortar shell!"

"Fuck!"

"No?"

"Really, don't scare me!"

Fang Yang said with a blank face: "If this is really a mortar shell, I just shoveled it down, and you may be dead now. Do you still think I am cursing you?"

"This...boss. I'm going to get the tools!"

"Well, I'd like to see if it's a cannonball too! It's scary.

【No need to guess, this is definitely a shell. Isn't this an obvious armament box? Military fans should be able to recognize it at a glance. 】

[If it was really shoveled just now, then we probably won’t be able to see Fang Yang’s live broadcast in the future. 】

[There are a lot of goods here today. I have dug so many things in a while, but the swamp is different. There are so many things. 】

[This is good, the police have just left, and we have to come again, but it seems that there is a new batch of police today. 】

[These three people didn't know that they had just walked through the ghost gate, thanks to Fang Yang who stopped in time, otherwise they didn't dare to think about the consequences. 】

[The mortar is ejected, is the mortar still far away? I'm thinking

There will be no more awesome things below. 】

Soon, workers ran over with vise and other tools.

Panting, handed it to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang took the pliers and cut off the top buckle vigorously.

With a click, the expansion fractured.

The case can be opened easily.

Everyone looked at the box nervously, wondering if it was a mortar or not.

Fang Yang slowly opened the armament box.

It wasn't the cannonballs that came into view.

It's a whole box of dirt.

The workers look at each other, and they don't hesitate to pick it up.

As a result, I suddenly touched a hard oval thing before I picked it up a few times.

Upon closer inspection, it was a mortar shell stuck in the armament box.

"Fuck!"

The worker backed away in fright and sat on the ground.

At this moment, they thought about what Fang Yang said before.

I can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If this is really shoveled down, they are probably belching their farts by now.

"It's dangerous!"

"Yeah, I'm afraid even thinking about it!"

"It's really unlucky for the size, the valuable ones were taken away by the police, and all of them were left to us who are useless!"

Fang Yang sneered when he heard this.

The most valuable things are thrown away by you as garbage.

It's just that you don't have a system.

"Boss, you should call the police again, we can't deal with this matter.

The farmer nodded: "Good!"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called the police again.

At this moment, Chen Feng came to the scene in a car.

Accompanied by several archaeologists.

Xu Fang and the others didn't come today, and they were probably still studying yesterday's ancient tombs.

But Fang Yang didn't plan to call them, and it's more comfortable to communicate with 670 kinds of young people like Chen Feng.

Chen Feng said hello from afar: "Fang Yang!! What good things have been dug up again! The thing I look forward to most every day is that you call me!"

Fang Yang was speechless: "I don't know whether you are complimenting me or hitting me!"

"No, you are the great god of our archaeological world. You may not know that many people hang your photo at home to worship!"

"What?" Fang Yang was dumbfounded: "You're not kidding, are you?"

"I really didn't lie to you. Many people said that if you were confessed at home, you must pass the examination!"

The photographer was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Chen Feng laughed: "That's all superstition, but I have to say that Fang Yang, your popularity is too high, and you have made a few shots, which has brought too much to our archaeological world."

Shocked, so it is normal for them to worship you, in fact... I am also your fan!"

[Fuck, Fang Yang was hung on the wall? He was only 20 years old, and he was on the wall. How can this save 80 years of detours?]

【Upstairs, do you think he will live to be 100 years old? What if it saves 70 years of detours. 】

【Fang Yang has indeed unearthed a lot of cultural relics, and they are all unique things. 】

[Actually, Fang Yang has already become a god in the live broadcasting industry. Which Internet celebrity dares to say that his traffic is higher than him? No one dares to compare. 】

After listening to Chen Feng's teasing, Fang Yang rolled his eyes at him.

Go to the excavator and pick up the Yuan Dynasty beer bottle on it and hand it over.

"Hey... This is the treasure I dug up, you can see for yourself!"

Chen Feng was taken aback when he saw what Fang Yang handed over: "Are you sure it's this?"

Fang Yang nodded with a wry smile: "Yes!"

"Okay, you said it is a cultural relic, I believe you, it must be! I will study it first, so don't tell me the answer.

The workers next to me were dumbfounded.

"Boss? Is that really a treasure?"

"I don't know, if this is really a treasure, I really might as well find a place to hang myself."

Fang Yang just watched quietly.

Chen Feng and several accompanying archaeological experts carefully observed the bottle.

After looking at it, I couldn't help but exclaimed: "This...is Liuli?"

Fang Yang smiled, it seemed that they could see it.

But the farmer didn't know what Liuli was, and asked suspiciously: "Expert, isn't this a beer bottle?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "I'm still not sure what age it is, but I can be sure that it is indeed a cultural relic, and it is also a very valuable glass!"

As soon as these words came out, the farmer staggered and sat on the mud.

His eyes were empty, and his mouth muttered to himself: "What the hell did I do!"

Even the two workers in the back had expressions of disbelief.

They didn't expect that the beer was actually a priceless cultural relic.

At this moment, I can't wait to dig out my eyeballs and throw them on the ground and step on them a few times.

Fang Yang looked at them, smiled and shook his head.

Even if they know so what, this thing still has to be handed over to the country after all. .