The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

In the past 30oo years, too much history has been buried here, and even the surface environment has long been very different from the Western Zhou Dynasty: there should be dense forests here in the Zhou Dynasty, but now this is the edge of the Loess Plateau, and even trees are there. It's hard to find. Bayi? Chinese?? Web W ㈠ W? W?. ?8?1ZW. COM

There are first-class loess terraces near this meeting. After Zhang Nan's eyes adapt to the moonless and light-free environment at night, he can see the surrounding environment roughly.

It was the foot of the soil **** that Guan Xingquan explored last time. It is easy to recognize: This is a recessed area, and the cellar should be a few meters above the slope.

Li Panfeng and Qiu Poliso took out two telescopic aluminum alloy ladders from the truck compartment, leaned them on a **** close to 8o, and quickly placed them in parallel with the connecting rods-Zhang Nan said before: there may be heavy objects To move down from a height of three or four meters, it will be difficult to hold it by one person. This kind of ladder is best placed.

Zhang Nan was not idle either. He used the **** and axe he had followed for many years to dig four pits on the pedestals. The top of the two ladders was just high.

"We have practiced too!"

Although they couldn't see the expressions of Li Panfeng and Li Panfeng, the two of them were obviously a little surprised at their quick work!

"Can you tell you that I am also a real civil construction expert?"

Xiang Weirong and Guan Xingquan had already reached the upper platform without any tools, and Guan Xingquan even had a set of metal detectors in their hands.

Zhang Nan is not so good at it. Stepping up the ladder, he heard her brother-in-law say: "Climbing the peak to establish the second observation point. That's it. Pay attention to the direction of the village. oo1, you pay attention, we have to do it."

"It's the monitor."

At this time, Liu Wendong's words came from the headset: "There is no need to establish a second observation point, oo1 meets the requirements."

The brother-in-law lifted the order just now, "Notify once every five minutes."

"Oo1 understands."

That's it. At a short distance, Zhang Nan could see the green light spot from the indicator light of the detector in Guan Xingquan's hand, and he was already detecting.

One side is a soil slope, and the other side is a small depression. There is no need to worry about light leakage, but Zhang Nan and others still did not turn on the lights until then.

I didn't use a night vision goggles, not to the point where I couldn't see anything.

Qiu Bo opened a bundle of things he brought up at this time-he made it himself, and it was two meters high and three meters wide when he opened it.

This is a hood, covered with an opaque black cloth: the wall digging picture is just around the front; if you want to dig a hole, you can enclose it in a circle.

But today Zhang Nan does not dig a hole, and if he needs to dig a hole, he has a better choice: an opaque two-person ice fishing tent, put it above the place to be dug, and make sure that no light is exposed!

"No problem, things are still there, nothing unusual."

Guan Xingquan placed the detector on the side and said to Zhang Nan, "You or me?"

"Let me do it."

At this time, Qiu Bo and Li Panfeng had set up the shading shelf, and Xiang Weirong turned on the low-light lighting.

"Oo1, test the lighting."

"No problem, it's not visible from a hundred meters away."

Zhang Nan heard Liu Wendong's words clearly and said to the two nearby: "You don't have to run so far, you can't hit you."

The short-handled **** axe generally does not throw off the arm, but relies on the explosive force in a short distance!

Holding the wooden handle tightly with both hands, Zhang Nan started to dry against the soil slope-the loess on the platform was very hard, a few hoes down, he digs out a few pieces of hard soil with a thickness of 2o centimeters.

There were three people in the shading fence. Xiang Weirong and Guan Xingquan saw Zhang Nan's movements, and they knew that this was a veteran digging movement, and they could all catch up with the craftsmanship of digging Nanjiang cat ear holes.

In a few minutes, Zhang Nan dug a large piece of hard soil: the soil **** made the hollow sound of "tom" and "tom".

Suddenly, the **** axe in his hand lightened, and it went through!

There was a faint smell of soil. I don't know why, Zhang Nan said something weird at this time: "This is the air 28oo years ago, and it hasn't been disturbed since it was closed.

It's amazing, isn't it, I can breathe the air that Zhou people once breathed. "

Zhang Nan himself didn't know why he suddenly wanted to say this sentence. He probably thought of a passage in an old movie describing the excavation of Tutankhamun's mausoleum when the digger opened the mud seal of the treasure room.

A little bit creepy.

Zhang Nan didn't even wear a mask, because he knew that the cellar was not dangerous-and how many people could have the opportunity to smell the air 28oo years ago!

"There is an earthy smell."

Guan Xingquan suddenly said something, and his expression was weird.

The Western Zhou Dynasty, how far away was that period, and now it’s hard to even break down the dynasties! It was the most advanced period of slave society at that time, and people and society at that time were basically two worlds at the same time!

The cut through is very small, not much bigger than a fist.

Zhang Nan was not eager to widen his mouth, but leaned the axe to the side, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took a bright flashlight from the brother-in-law.

After pushing the torch mouth deep into the mouth, then press the tail switch: suddenly, the small space inside is wide and bright!

After nearly 3ooo years, Guangliang once again illuminated the sealed space in the soil slope-a large bronze tripod appeared in Zhang Nan's field of vision.

Not one, but one piece!

Zhang Nan took a deep breath, handed the flashlight to Xiang Weirong, and said, "Brother-in-law, Brother Guan, take a look too, it's a wonderful feeling."

What is marvelous?

When talking to the ancients 28oo years ago through a small window, isn’t this feeling curious enough? It can be called magic!

Zhang Nan loves this feeling to death, but whether brother-in-law and Guan Ge will feel this way, then they can only rely on them to experience it.

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January 19, 2oo3, the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month of the Renwu Year, Sunday.

A family in Yangjia Village, Mei County, built a house for the foundation. After a group of villagers, Wang Qinning, undertook to pull the earth, they asked Wang Mingsuo, Wang Lagan, Zhang Qinhui and eldest brother Wang Ningxian to work together.

The place for digging was selected on the half **** of the original brick yard in the north of the village: Wang Mingsuo, Wang Lagan, and Wang Ningxian dug on the cliff, and Wang Qinning and Zhang Qinhui pulled down on the cliff.

At about 4:30 in the afternoon, Wang Lagan was digging and felt unusually loud. The sound of "hum" and "hum" came from under the hard loess, and then he dug lightly with his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly A hole the size of a fist appeared.

Looking at it in the sunlight, Wang Mingsuo recognized a large copper tripod directly below the entrance of the cave. There seemed to be a lot of things in the cave. He couldn't help but said: "These things are cultural relics! There are so many, I think I can pull a car!"

When Wang Ningxian and Wang La listened to it, they lay down at the entrance of the cave to identify, and exclaimed, "It's a treasure!"

"It's a big product!"

The treasure was dug out with a yoke!

The five people were both happy and nervous, and after some discussion after calming down their excitement, they agreed that: "The cultural relics belong to the country, and it is best to wait for someone from above to handle it!"

So Wang Lagan used soil blocks to close the entrance of the cave, and Wang Ningxian went home and called the cultural relics department to report the situation.

Zhang Nan is very selfish, then...

"A-Nan, it's no wonder you have to use a truck!" After Xiang Weirong finished reading with Guan Xingquan, Guan Xingquan had to sigh: This is a bronze treasure house, and now it has been opened by this group of people!