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Chapter 118 We dig during the day and you take it at night
"Zhang Yang, you are really awesome!"
"The fool who was deceived and the person who deceived him has a counterfeit manufacturing and selling group with a scale of 100 people, and the funds involved are as high as 270 million."
"They were all caught in one fell swoop this time. It's a pity that they are not in Linhai. We only had the job of catching peripheral members..."
"When will you come to the police station? New pennants have arrived. This time you can choose two."
Standing at the parking lot of Baiyun Airport, Zhang Yang could imagine Captain Liu's beaming look on the other end of the phone.
"Thank you, Captain Liu, please help us courier the banner to our company. Don't pay on delivery. There is no one in the company now."
"Where have you been? Why don't you send a notice to the group to ask for leave?"
"Are we fans unworthy?" Captain Liu asked angrily.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to ask, Captain Liu, are you too drunk, a strange man's cheering voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone:
"Wuhu! Zhang Yang asked for leave?"
"Hahahaha, then I can take a vacation too!"
Then he heard some people muttering something like "Master Zhang...".
"Team Liu, you're not going to attend the offline fan gathering organized by our group, are you? Why does my voice sound so much like Xu Jie's?"
Captain Liu looked at Captain Sun of the Internet Police Team who had lost his temper just now, Lao Qin from the Cultural Relics Office who was silent, Deputy Captain Ge from the Anti-Smuggling Team, and the peanuts and edamame on the table in front of him. None of them had the surname Xu.
He breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head:
"How is that possible? It was the little brother in our team who was responsible for keeping an eye on you just now. He failed to control himself..."
"Okay, since there's no one in our studio lately, I'll hang up first. The car is here."
Zhang Yang hung up the phone and greeted Zeng Gong from the Yangcheng Museum archaeological team who had just gotten off the car.
He had met this Zeng Gong during the video connection with Mr. Zhong.
Zhang Yang now knows how much help he has done to Mr. Zhong.
Zhong Lao took the initiative to invite him half a month ago to come to the archaeological site in Luogang to study and see what important ruins Zhang Yang had discovered.
He also sent his assistant Zeng Gong to pick him up and drop him off all the way.
"Master Zhang looks younger than in the video!" Zeng Gong said, holding Zhang Yang's hand.
"Wherever, if you haven't been exposed to the sun for a long time, you will turn white." [Linhai Louis Koo] explained with a smile.
In order to prepare for this trip to Yangcheng, Zhang Yang followed Sister Gao's suggestion and started growing his beard half a month in advance. He also put on an old-fashioned shirt and tied it into his trousers with a belt.
At first glance, he looks like a young man in his late thirties who came south to Yangcheng to make a living at the turn of the century with great ambitions.
On the way, Zhang Yang chatted with Zeng Gong and learned that this senior from the history department actually majored in civil engineering.
He worked at the construction site to clear dust for two years, and after running away carrying buckets, he took postgraduate entrance examinations across majors and switched to archeology.
"Although I still didn't leave the construction site in the end, at least the conditions were much better." Zeng Gong said, pointing to the equipment on the back seat.
There were ice sleeves, a sun hat, and two small shovels.
Seeing that Zhang Yang seemed to be interested in shovels, Zeng Gong took the initiative to introduce him:
"This is a Gongyi shovel. It is produced in a place called Gongyi in China. Our archaeologists here like to use this shovel..."
"Do you have a shovel in Luoyang?" Zhang Yang looked at the back seat.
"That one is too long. I can't fit it here. You'll see it when you get to the construction site."
…
Zhang Yang originally thought that the construction site was in a downtown area because there was a barrage saying that a shopping mall was going to be built there.
As a result, the car drove all the way to the suburbs. When we entered the construction site, we could see woods and orchards everywhere.
"This is a good place." Zhang Yang sighed in his heart as soon as he got out of the car.
Whether judging from geography or Feng Shui knowledge, the valley where the ruins are located is very suitable for human habitation.
The construction site has been divided into squares one by one, like rice fields.
There are many large parasols in crowded places. Looking from a distance, I thought someone was setting up a stall selling drinks at the archaeological site.
"I'll show you around first, and you can go shopping by yourself later." Zeng Gong handed over a sun hat and said to Zhang Yang.
Under the umbrella, the archaeological team members were rummaging through the soil bit by bit. Zhang Yang squatted beside him and witnessed the excavation process of a pottery piece. He determined its age before the staff registered it:
"1563 BC".
There is no doubt that it is a site from the Shang Dynasty.
"This should be the living area." Zeng Gong introduced: "The stone arrows you found before are in the hunting area over there."
"At present, it seems that this is a pre-Qin people's life site with relatively complete functions. It is of great significance to fill in the aboriginal history of the entire South China region."
Zhang Yang doesn't pay attention to such high-sounding things, he only cares about:
"Are there any bronzes?"
If it were in the Central Plains, a Shang Dynasty site of such a large area would not be justified without a large bronze tripod.
However, the Lingnan region where Guangdong Province is located did not begin to develop until the Qin Dynasty, so the situation may be different.
Zeng Gong’s answer was surprising.
"Fang Xiong (Kong)'s bronze ax has been discovered so far, but the age cannot be determined yet."
"In addition to bronze axes, there are also some jade bis, which are very similar to those in the Central Plains region, indicating that there may have been cultural exchanges between the two sides as early as the Shang and Zhou dynasties."
"When we finish all the excavations, it is likely that the history of communication between the ancestors of Lingnan and the people of the Central Plains will be pushed back several hundred years!"
"Awesome! Then I have to experience it."
Zhang Yang nodded, thinking that his slightly buggy method of dating might be of great use.
But what he didn't expect was that it was not his ability that came in handy first, but his face.
…
Nine o'clock that night.
Zhang Yang looked at the brightly lit archaeological site and yawned.
After dinner, Mr. Zeng said there was still something unsolved and he wanted to go back to the construction site.
Unexpectedly, it was such a busy task for more than an hour.
During this period, rare cultural relics were constantly unearthed, most of which were fragments of pottery pots with patterns. Zhang Yang guessed that they were unearthed from ancient people's kitchens.
"It's time to get off work."
The elder sister shouted, and the staff on site quickly packed up their things.
At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly saw a few black shadows flashing through the gaps in the blue iron fence in the distance.
In that direction is an orchard.
Why did you go to such a dark place without sleeping in the middle of the night?
Zhang Yang immediately thought of Master Wang's words, that he had experienced being robbed at an archaeological site, and it was also after get off work at night, and the other party took advantage of the darkness to do it.
Those people were so hungry that they wouldn't even let go of the bricks.
Was it my turn?
"Everyone just finished digging during the day, and you came to rob it at night. Even capitalists don't bring such blood-sucking people, right?"
"Even if you rob tombs? At least you have struggled."
Zhang Yang quickly stepped forward, patted Zeng Gong on the shoulder, turned his back to the direction where the black shadow appeared, and said:
"There seem to be a lot of people outside the iron plate behind us. Are they here to steal things?"
After listening to this, Zeng Gong nodded sternly, not too surprised.
"This person may come to the construction site to steal construction materials. Construction sites like ours that stop work at night should have been targeted long ago."
The former construction site man was very familiar with these dirty things.
"It's okay. I'll call the police first. We, the six adult men here, will protect these cultural relics later. We can steal the construction materials over there. Anyway, we can be reimbursed."
According to Zeng Gong, rather than letting them worry about it all the time, it would be better to eliminate future troubles.
When all the lights went dark, a creaking sound came from the direction of the orchard.
The iron baffle was pushed open, and a beam of flashlight light came in.
"There is a mole, maybe someone from this previous construction site." Gong Zeng took the Luoyang shovel and whispered to everyone.
"Otherwise they wouldn't be able to open the metal flap so easily. I didn't even know there was a back door there."
After listening to Zeng Gong's words, everyone including Zhang Yang was silent and stared nervously in the direction of the flashlight.
The strange thing is that the owner of that beam of light passed by the shed where cement and steel bars were stored, but remained unmoved and walked straight to the iron room where cultural relics were temporarily stored.
"He's really here to steal cultural relics!" Zeng Gong whispered.
Zhang Yang was still nodding when he suddenly felt someone pushing him from behind, and it was very hard.
Caught off guard, his body was pushed out of the crowd, and the Luoyang shovel in his hand hit the iron plate with a loud noise.
Blanch! There really is a mole!
But at this time, it was no longer important to worry about who pushed it, because the light of the flashlight had already shone on Zhang Yang's face.
"who?"
"High beams can't shine into your eyes, don't you know?" Zhang Yang blocked his eyes and said unhappily.
"Oh, I'm sorry." The other party quickly moved the light away.
Only then did Zhang Yang see that it was not just one person, but a dense group of people, all looking at him.
I guess this was the scene when the Ax Gang surrounded the leader of the Crocodile Gang.
At this time, the guy who was leading the crowd on the opposite side suddenly said:
"Eh? Isn't this Mr. Zhang, the boss?"
This title, brother of Xieling?
Zhang Yang was still confused when another startled voice came from behind:
"Boss? So you are the mole?"
There is still a mole, so many people on the other side are in the face, and they are still trying to catch the mole.
Zhang Yang turned around angrily and said:
"The one who pushed me out just now, I am your father."
Feeling relieved, he turned around.
"Are you all brothers from Xiling?"
Not everyone understands Zhang Yang’s live broadcast, but the leading ones are nodding:
"Master Zhang, although we are a prostitution party, we often like your live broadcasts and videos..."
"It's okay, I won't miss your three melons and two dates." Zhang Yang waved his hand.
"This tone is indeed Master Zhang himself." The leaders looked at each other and smiled, nodding.
"Master Zhang, do you still remember me? This construction site is me..."
The brother with the flashlight was still trying to get close, but suddenly there was a siren on the street outside.
"Diwu~diwu~"
"The police are here!" someone reacted.
"Don't panic." Zhang Yang comforted the restless crowd in front of him: "You have been surrounded by the police."
The leading brother felt that he understood what Zhang Yang meant, nodded, turned around and said loudly to everyone:
"Brothers, it's okay. Master Zhang takes both sides. He said don't panic, so there's no need to panic!"
Thanks to FluffyFluffy for the 16,360 coin reward, the boss is awesome! Thank you all for your monthly votes and recommendation votes!
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