The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Not to mention the reason, let the bodyguards drive over an armored vehicle, by the way, notify everyone in the camp to stop work, and then board the armored vehicle to face a large Xiongnu cemetery.

With his left hand akimbo, behind him stood two bodyguards and sturdy men who were afraid of him falling.

Then…

With his left hand on his hips, he took the communicator of an armored vehicle member handed by Jin Wenbo, which was connected to a loudspeaker on the vehicle.

Zhang Nan pointed his right hand forward for a half circle, and said to the intercom: "You guys from the dead Huns are listening to Laozi. Wasn't it arrogant at the beginning?

Thirty years in Hedong, Thirty years in Hexi, in 2000, this time Lao Tzu digs his grave and lifts the coffin cover!

One by one counts one by one. Don’t even think about Ansheng, you turtles and grandchildren, I will plan them all for you!

Spit it out if you eat mine, and return it to me if you take mine. Don't even try to run any of them!

Also, if there are sisters from the Chinese region, I hope you can have something representative around you, and we will send you home if we find it.

It doesn’t matter if you have no name or surname. I don’t know where to go back. I’ll find a place for you. It’s better than staying in this ghost place.

that's it. "

In this way, habitual terminology represents power.

After speaking, he got out of the car. The boss group of people looked at him dumbfounded-these are those who understand Chinese. As for those who don't understand, they just think the call is very powerful and the rhythm is crazy!

Some Russian soldiers were even applauding. God knows if they understand it; perhaps, at least a few officers know the general meaning. They happened to be standing next to a few red devils.

Regardless of what others think, Zhang Nan feels that after this paragraph, he feels refreshed and refreshing!

There are also Chinese experts such as Nong Bosheng and Zhang Hongfu who are equally cool, but the experts are still a little bit dumbfounded. When the old Zhang saw Zhang Nan coming by, he gave him a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Zhang, these words... cow!"

Zhang Nan smiled and said, "Isn't it just a grave digging? No matter what the tomb is robbed, it is rescue protection. To dig a grave is to dig a grave. Just dig it.

Besides, everyone, let's dig the graves of these turtles and grandchildren. There is no pressure. "

Everyone smiled, and Nongbo promoted: "Digging the king's tomb can still make us so confident. The last time I knew how many years ago it was, boost my energy!"

Zhang Nan didn't care, "What royal tombs, I said, Comrade curator, this is at best a bunch of thieves and barbarians, there is nothing to brag about."

There is nothing to blow up. The level of the Egyptian pyramids is considered to be a royal tomb. Zhang Nan hasn't dug it. The tomb of the first pharaoh of Egypt's fourth dynasty, Safro, was opened by himself.

As far as the pyramid tombs of ancient Egypt are concerned, these tombs of the Huns can be considered tricks at best, and they can be dug slowly.

Speaking of this, I glanced at my watch, "It's almost six o'clock, and I will finish work as soon as possible today. I think it might rain this day."

It might be raining. The wind slowly blowing on the grassland carries a bit of moisture. It is a little different from the previous two days, and it can be distinguished.

After hearing this, the experts did not delay and ambiguity, and immediately grouped for everyone to prepare: those A-shaped tombs that have not been dug to the bottom do not need to be prepared. Even if it rains in the Hangai Mountain, it is unlikely to cause floods, let alone open it. Before digging, drainage ditches were dug in the upper **** of the tomb.

It is true that a few burial tombs that have been dug to the end but have not had time to be cleaned up need to be covered, especially the burial pit where the Han dynasty car was found, and the upper part needs to be completely covered with tarpaulin.

Experts dig carts and horse pits really from academic considerations. Under normal circumstances, a horse-drawn cart mixed with soil cannot be taken away as a whole: according to China’s habit, such a burial pit is basically protected on the spot, because only The remaining shape of the carriage is difficult to extract.

But this trip is a bit different. Zhang Nan asked Chen Jianghua to clean up as much as possible. As long as the large clods of mixed carriages are not too big, use the method commonly used in natural archaeology to deal with fossils: mix the large clods with layers of gauze and gypsum. Wrap it up, and finally chisel off the bottom, and also wrap it with a thick layer of plaster for protection.

There is no shortage of cranes and heavy machinery. The large clods containing carriages are also taken away, and they are all taken back to China. This is Zhang Nan's plan.

Other people's carriages are not rare for him, so Wang Zhaojun's carriages would have to be taken back, and it feels different.

An old expert raised the question of how the carriage would pass through customs. The expression on Zhang Nan's face made people feel a little awkward, and what he said made others wonder how to pick it up.

"You don't have to worry about Mongolia, their customs are paperless.

As for China...

I said everyone, does China still have customs?"

What this said...

In the third year of the 1990s, China will be smuggled cars and motorcycles running all over the ground, or smuggled cars running along the coast with red oil (smuggling oil), the license plates are all true!

Smuggled TV sets and video recorders are sold as city walls, and all the smuggled goods they can get are flooded. If anyone in the house has no smuggled goods, they are embarrassed to invite relatives and friends to come.

This is the case along the coast. Zhang Nan wants people to transport back things that are non-explosive, non-polluting, and different from China’s local industries to grab jobs. Those who have gotten their brains will jump out and chirping~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in case there is a brainstorm. Zhang Nan who smoked didn't panic, because he was powerful, it was as simple as that.

"Hi, buddy, what are you doing smuggling?"

"Wang Zhaojun's carriage."

"what?"

The questioner was dumbfounded.

The sourcing felt that I should have encountered something, and said again: "Wang Zhaojun, let alone Wang Zhaojun not knowing, this is her carriage!"

The questioner's mind continued to crash. This has nothing to do with his history class being a part-time physical education teacher. This smuggled from Mongolia to China. There are antlers and antlers, and beef and mutton occasionally, but who the mother has seen Wang Zhaojun’s carriage ?

No, I have heard of smuggling cars and motorcycles. There is no smuggling of horse-drawn carriages in this world...

Well, the smuggling of cultural relics and carriages is funny. China has laws on the smuggling of cultural relics. Regardless of whether it is strict or not, the law is still there.

However, not many people have paid attention to the flow of cultural relics from outside to inside. After so many years, they have only seen cultural relics flow out of China. Who has ever seen them left behind?

Maybe there will be in a few years.

...

The brigade was busy finishing work. When the work was over, many of the Russian soldiers ran to the clear stream to take a bath. The temperature had dropped to only 15 or 6 degrees, and they were not afraid of the cold at all.

Zhang Nan was not in a hurry to take a bath. Before it was time for dinner, he systematically looked at the unearthed items collected today: they were all from the funerary tomb. The items of the Han Dynasty accounted for the majority, even broken into pieces There are bronze mirrors.

These are very common. The Xiongnu themselves have no other local specialties except cattle, sheep and soldiers. Most of the good things are foreign goods.

What's interesting is that I saw a familiar thing among a bunch of objects: a small silver bottle, obviously Western style.

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