The Era of Hard Work

Just as Lu Dong hung up the phone, Song Na asked, "What happened in the village? What happened?"

I was in a good mood recently, and seeing Lu Dong smiling again, she still had the time to make a few jokes: "Isn't it really like Uncle Qi said, dig out a white lady?"

"Miss Bai, Uncle Seven is just making up nonsense." Lu Dong dialed Lu Kun and said to Song Na at the same time: "Today, the old school was being renovated, and old tree stumps were dug. The digging was quite deep, and finally a layer of bricks was dug out. I don't know which generation of ancestors built the basement, but Seventh Uncle and Fifth Grandpa have led people to find the entrance."

The call was connected at this time, and Lu Dong asked Lu Kun to drive to the north gate of the community, and said to Song Na: "Go to the company, I will go back and have a look."

Song Na smiled: "Okay, you pay attention to safety, don't run around and dig around. Also, if you really want to dig out some treasure, remember to tell me."

"What kind of treasure can I have?" In Lu Dong's memory, the clanging of old village poor.

Song Na reminded: "Didn't your ancestors in your village be rich?"

Lu Dong walked out, turned around and said, "It's all about that era."

When the official road went to Lujia Village, Lujia Village was indeed wider. Just look at the old buildings in the old village, and you will know that the houses with blue bricks and tiles in Yishui are not the most common adobe houses in rural areas.

There is also the old school, the big stage and big screen wall made of stones, all of which are symbols of economic strength.

But it has been too long, and after going through the war-torn era, that bit of foundation has long since been exhausted.

Getting into the car at the entrance of the community, I was going to take the north tourist ring road, but Lu Dong thought of something and told Lu Kun to wait first, and called Ma Ming.

Even the Fifth Grandfather and the others don't remember the basement. They don't know what era it is in. It's better to ask a professional to have a look.

After the call was connected, Lu Dong briefly explained the matter to Ma Ming. Ma Ming was currently working on the construction site of the Han Tomb Museum in Luozhuang, and he was not busy with his job at the moment.

"Go from Luozhuang intersection." Lu Dong said.

The Audi car soon arrived at the intersection of Luozhuang. Just to the east of the intersection, two huge buildings in the shape of official hats of the Han Dynasty had already risen from the open field to form the pillars of the museum gate.

On each colonnade, there is a golden imitation Danglu inlaid.

Lu Dong looked inside and saw that five huge exhibition halls were under intense construction. During the period, in the spacious courtyard, four-horse carriage frames, enlarged chime bells and bronze tripods, small bronze utensils and gold cakes, etc., had been installed. complete.

Larger items are made of resin, and smaller ones are cast in metal.

These were all contracted by the Lujia Village Construction Engineering Company, and Lu Jianren and Lu Zhending found another manufacturer to cooperate with them.

In metal casting, Lu Zhending's decades of craftsmanship played a big role.

Of course, the most critical thing is modern technology.

Just talking about smelting, not talking about professional workshops, the furnace in Lu Zhending's handicraft workshop is much higher than the ancient furnace temperature.

The car stopped at the door, and Ma Ming was already waiting here. Lu Dong opened the rear door to make room, and said, "Get in the car."

Ma Ming wiped the sweat off his face, got into the car and asked, "What did you find?"

"It's like a basement." Lu Dong asked Lu Kun to return to the village quickly: "The entrance is being dug."

Ma Ming grabbed a tissue, took off his glasses and wiped them: "Isn't it the tomb?"

Lu Dong said, "Definitely not! The Lu family's grave is not here. It's been in the village for so many years. It's impossible."

Although the Lu family grave had been bulldozed a long time ago, Lu Dong roughly knew the location. It crossed the north bank of the Qingzhao River to the north of the old village, and it now belongs to the responsibility field of Majia village.

Luozhuang intersection is very close to Lujia Village, a north-south road goes directly to the south entrance of the old village of Lujia Village, and within five or six minutes, the black Audi car enters the old village and arrives at the gate of the old school.

Li Hongxing led a few people to guard the school gate, preventing anyone from entering casually, especially people from non-Lu family villages.

Lu Dong lowered the car window and waved to Li Hongxing. Li Hongxing hurried out of the way and reminded, "It's in the office."

Lu Kun also graduated from this elementary school, so he knew where the office was, so he drove over and parked on the side of the main road. Lu Dong and Ma Ming got off and went to the second row of houses together.

An excavator is parked near the main road near the big shadow wall, and the soil on the bucket is still new.

More than a dozen people gathered in the middle of the two rows of houses. The front row was the library and reading room established in response to the call of the superiors, and the back row was the teacher's office and the school's warehouse.

In front of the library, a huge hole was dug, and there were also ditches dug by excavators in other places, pointing to the warehouse of the old school. Lu Dong and Ma Ming went to the hole first to have a look, and there were pieces of strips exposed deep under the hole. shaped bluestone.

Lu Dong casually asked the people on the edge of the pit a few words.

It turns out that there is a row of very thick trees here, some of which are several decades old. In 1998, in order to open the Lujia Food Company, most of the trees were cut down and sold for money. There are also a few elm trees here. The roots of the trees were not dug at that time. The old school was rebuilt, and if the ground was to be paved with stones, the tree stumps had to be dug out.

The roots of the tree are very deep. When digging today, the excavator went very deep, and hit the rocks below.

Li Wenyue came out of the warehouse, saw Lu Dong and Ma Ming, and shouted: "Brother Ma, come quickly and have a look, we have dug out the entrance."

Ma Ming ran over there immediately, and Lu Dong followed.

When the three of them entered the door, they saw Lu Jianren and Lu Zhenfei leading a group of people to plan a big hole more than three meters square and one and a half meters deep on the ground in the middle of the warehouse.

Lu Dong walked over to look at it, and Lu Jianren pulled him aside to make room for Ma Ming: "Dongzi, stay away, don't make trouble, you don't understand."

Ma Ming squatted down and looked down at the light in the room.

Lu Dong also saw that a bluestone slab could be clearly seen at the bottom of the pit, covering something.

"Didn't this house be built after the founding of the People's Republic of China?" Lu Dong wondered, "Didn't you find it when you dug the foundation?"

Lu Zhenfei generally said: "When the house was built, the top was scrapped and the stone foundation was built. The oldest people in the village heard from the previous generation. It seems that I don't know which generation the villagers built. A big cellar, used to hide valuables, to avoid soldiers and bandits, gradually I don’t know the exact location, and in my generation, it’s all like a story..."

Lu Jianren interrupted suddenly: "I said that there is something hidden underground in our village, you don't believe me!"

Lu Tao, who was patting the dirt on his body, muttered: "Uncle Qi, you said that all the ghosts are hiding in our village..."

Lu Jianren waved his hand: "Almost, almost."

Just after this place was dug out, Lu Zhenfei said, "It looks like this is it."

At this time Lu Zhenlin came in from the door and asked, "How is it?"

He was followed by several people, who took tools such as ropes and rechargeable flashlights.

Lu Zhenfei said, "The experts are here."

Lu Zhenlin shook hands with Ma Ming, said something, and then said: "The old ancestor left it, open it, and take a look first!"

Ma Ming opened his mouth to say something, but thought that this was a village, so he changed his words temporarily: "In this case, the gas inside may be sealed for a long time. Do you have a gas mask?"

Who's okay with a gas mask?

Just when the big guy was stunned, Lu Jianren said, "I have it in my car!"

The gazes of Lu Dong and Lu Zhenlin turned in unison.

Lu Jianren walked out with drooping shoulders, and said as he walked, "Isn't it normal to prepare a gas mask to catch weasels?"

Li Wenyue said to Lu Dong, "It's normal for Uncle Seven."

Not long after, Lu Jianren brought a gas mask, put it on, and went straight down into the pit. The bluestone slab was not too small, but it was quite heavy, and he couldn't move it without his strength.

Ma Ming told the others to go out and stay in the open space.

Rural people are very concerned about these things. As soon as the people here dispersed, they heard movement inside. After a long meeting, Uncle Qi came out covered in mud.

Lu Jianren took off his gas mask, took out a cigarette, lit it, and said, "I took a photo with a flashlight, and there is a stone step going down. The bottom is dark and messy, so I can't see clearly."

He is also a person who is used to messing around: "Hold your breath, wait until the ventilation enters the air."

The basement is here to stay, and I can't run away.

According to Ma Ming's idea, a professional team should be called to take a look, but judging by the posture of the people in Lujia Village, they all regard it as something left by their ancestors, and it's just a basement built in the village, so there's no need to make a fuss about it.

Lu Jianren blew out a smoke ring and said, "It would be great if the bottom was full of gold and silver treasures..."

Lu Zhenfei said: "Just dream, our ancestors were never so rich."

How much wealth can the so-called glorious era before Lujia Village, that is, the small market on the edge of the ancient official road, accumulate? The county seat of Qingzhao has never been moved. Lujia Village is so close to the county seat, and those who are rich have already gone to the county seat. At that time, the conditions in the countryside could not be compared with the county seat.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Lu Jianren caught a sparrow from nowhere, tied it to a thin rope, and threw it into the opening under the bluestone slab.

The sparrow fluttered and flew inside, and after seven or eight minutes, Lu Jianren dragged it back, and the sparrow was still alive and kicking.

"Okay." Lu Jianren took the flashlight and went down first.

Lu Dong specially asked for the village walkie-talkie to come over.

Lu Tao, Ma Ming and Li Wenyue followed behind, while the others waited above in case of accidents.

Following Uncle Qi down into the pit, Lu Dong saw that Uncle Qi had erected the bluestone slab on the edge of the pit, revealing an entrance about one and a half meters square, and there were stone steps going down. After going down three or four meters, I stepped on the ground, and the ground was covered with ashes. Under the light of the flashlight, it could be seen that it was paved with neat stone strips.

The place is quite spacious, so Lu Dong stretched out his hand to try it out, but standing in the center he couldn't reach the sides with both hands.

Lu Jianren's flashlight shines forward: "This is a passage."

Needless to say, the few people who took random photos with flashlights also noticed it.

The passage is not too long, five or six meters away, there is a door with a semi-circular vault, and there is a side door on each side of the passage.

These three door frames are all composed of square boulders.

There are carvings on the stone, because of the lack of light, it is difficult to see clearly.

On the door frame made of stone, there are still hinges and door rolls, but there is no door.

Ma Ming took a flashlight, carefully identified them, and said, "It's not an ancient tomb, because it's not very particular. The ancients paid attention to seeing death as alive, so everything is as detailed as before."

He frowned: "It's a bit like the Pingyao Ancient Treasury I've been to..."

Lu Jianren turned his head abruptly, his eyes glowing green in the darkness.

The double monthly ticket starts today, and the fourth watch is asking for a monthly ticket! !