Zhang Yang suddenly discovered that the young man holding a flashlight in front of him had the temperament of a live broadcast studio veteran.

Although you do have a tendency to develop on the road of taking both black and white, you can't talk about it everywhere!

When he went up to ask, he found out that this young man was the only one in the group who paid to watch his live broadcast.

He was the one who checked Mai Bao last time.

"The person with the stone arrow in his pocket is you!"

"Can you still stay at this construction site?" Zhang Yang asked with a surprised look on his face.

Doesn't it mean that as soon as the archaeological team arrives, the construction site will stop and the workers will be owed wages?

Then this treasure friend is the culprit...

The young man didn't understand what Zhang Yang meant and replied with a confused look:

"Didn't work stop here for a month and a half? I definitely can't stay here."

"Then your jobs are in ruins?" Zhang Yang asked.

"No, there are construction sites everywhere, and we are right next door."

The young man pointed to the place across the street, diagonally across from the archaeological site.

On the second day after work stopped here, they seamlessly moved to the construction site of another nearby building.

When I came back today, I just wanted to take away my personal belongings from the cabin.

When work first stopped, they wanted to take it away, but were stopped by the construction site manager on the grounds that they might be hiding cultural relics.

In fact, I am afraid that if they leave, they will not come back, so that when we restart work, we will have to recruit more people.

Of course, this kind of method can't stop these construction site guys. They are here to get things tonight.

"I told you I was here to get something!"

After listening to it, Zeng Gong threw the Luoyang shovel to the ground and sat down on the chair.

If it were a little later, it would have been revealed that his legs were weak.

When the police arrived at the scene, they were stunned when they saw dozens of construction site men carrying pots, pans, woven bags and big red buckets.

Because this scene doesn't look like the "theft" mentioned in the police call!

On the contrary, it looks like...a scene of running away with a large bucket?

With so many people going out, it might be possible for them to make public news.

"Who called the police just now? Who is the person in charge of the construction site?" the leading police officer came out and asked.

Zeng Gong raised his hand helplessly and began to explain.

Zhang Yang listened, ready to speak to the workers at any time.

But his worries are a bit unnecessary. Mr. Zhong’s assistant is still of good character.

Zeng Gong successfully explained the matter as a "misunderstanding" and contacted the management of the construction site to persuade them not to embarrass everyone.

After all, the archeology will continue for more than a month, and no one wants to encounter something like this at night.

After everyone left, Zhang Yang and Zeng Gong were the last to leave. As soon as they left the gate, they were greeted by an old man carrying a red bucket at the corner of the street.

Judging from his age, he is probably in his fifties.

When he saw Zhang Yang, he said with a smile on his face:

"Master Zhang, we found a coffin on our construction site. Do you want to go take a look?"

"Er Gouzi told me that as long as it is something dug out of the soil, let Master Zhang take a look at it. If it is valuable, he will share it with us."

"I heard it's at least five hundred. Is it true?"

Zhang Yang didn't know who the old man was talking about, but it was most likely a treasure friend who had watched his live broadcast.

By dividing the money, I should say the bonus after turning in the cultural relics, right?

Zhang Yang and Zeng Gong looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Good guy, there’s an unexpected bonus!

It was an awkward time. It was almost ten o'clock. It was somewhat inappropriate to go and study the coffin at this time.

Zeng Gong’s handling was more sophisticated:

"You could just call the police for this kind of thing! It's so late and we don't have time to deal with it."

"If it is later discovered that it is indeed a cultural relic, I will apply for the bonus you deserve. You can leave me your contact information."

After speaking, he showed the ID in his pocket.

However, the old man was not interested in the certificate at all. He didn't even bother to look at it, so he still said to Zhang Yang:

"I'm afraid it will be too late tomorrow."

"What's wrong? Are they going to be shipped away tonight?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes!" The old man nodded quickly: "The coffin has been loaded on the truck. At ten o'clock in the evening, when the garbage truck can hit the road, it will be taken away directly."

"When was it dug out?" Zeng Gong asked.

"Just now, when it was getting dark."

Zhang Yang had heard of the conventional methods for dealing with ancient tombs on construction sites. One of them was to transport them away as if they hadn't seen them.

The biggest advantage of this method is that no one knows except the parties involved on the construction site.

Zeng Gong thought for a while and suggested:

"Master Zhang, why don't you go back first. I'll follow them to take a look."

Zhang Yang nodded in agreement. Anyway, even if the coffin was opened, it would only happen during the day tomorrow.

But the old man refused.

He couldn't trust the archaeological team, only the anchor Zhang Yang.

In his words, Master Zhang is a celebrity and needs face. He will definitely not deceive people for something like five hundred yuan, but the archaeological team cannot say that.

With a wry smile on his face, Zeng Gong had no choice but to ask Zhang Yang for help. At the same time, he also contacted the guys who had just gotten off work and asked them to come back and work overtime.

Zhang Yang didn't care. At this point, young people's nightlife had just begun.

It's just that people's nightlife is dancing in bars, and he wants to go to the grave.

The construction site is not far away, about ten minutes' walk.

On the way, Zeng Gong asked a lot about the situation at the scene when the coffin was unearthed.

Several points were determined:

1. It is an isolated tomb, and no other tombs have been found around it;

2. Before digging out the coffin, a large number of tomb bricks were discovered, and the bricks had already been loaded onto the truck;

3. The coffin has not been opened, nothing has been leaked, and there are no burial objects nearby.

Zhang Yang heard what Zeng Gong said and seemed to want to determine the age of the tomb based on this information.

However, the old man was just a bystander and did not provide many useful clues.

When they arrived at the construction site, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the three of them happened to see a garbage truck driving out of the construction site.

"It doesn't happen to be this car, right?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"Master's guess is that this is the car." The old man nodded and replied.

"Fuck! What should we do?"

Zeng Gong was anxious and wanted to stop the car, but was stopped by the safety officer at the construction site.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to go up and persuade him.

After all, even if you drive away, you can still call the traffic police. There is no need to cause trouble at the gate of the construction site.

But he took one look at the old man's expression and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wasn't this person in a hurry just now? Why are you not in a hurry now?

Sensing Zhang Yang's gaze, the old man grinned:

"Master Zhang, don't worry, the person driving the car is the Ergouzi I told you about."

"I'll call him and ask him to find a place to wait for us."

As soon as the old man said this, Zeng Gong came back, helped him carry his things, and hurried to the agreed parking place.

But after finding the garbage truck, Zeng Gong ran into trouble again.

The coffin was buried at the bottom with earth and rocks, and nothing could be seen.

Take it directly back to the archaeological site for unloading? If it is a modern coffin, then the follow-up matter will be troublesome.

At this time, an unknown treasure appraisal expert picked up a tomb brick picked up from the car and asked leisurely:

"If it is a tomb from the late Southern Han Dynasty, is it worth studying?"

"Yes, of course." Zeng Gong understood Zhang Yang's meaning and said excitedly: "Even if there are only a few shrouds in the coffin, it still has research value."

Thanks to the Northern Brown Bear for the 500 coin reward! Thanks to hermit224 for the 100 coin reward!

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