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Chapter Thirty-fifth, only familiar with you?

Archaeological excavation of tombs must be filled with mud and sand. How can we use the soil underneath?

"I'm not going to lie to you. The tomb is above the exploration cave. Anyone who knows anything will know what's going on here if they come over and take a look at the seal."

"No matter what you say, just wait for someone from above to confirm the location of the cemetery and then dig the soil."

Chen Qinglin was unmoved. How big is the total area here? It wouldn't be that difficult to dig it all out.

It seemed that being reasonable was no longer enough. Chen Wenzhe had no choice but to raise the Yangluo shovel again.

It’s better to use the Yangluo shovel to take out some soil before anyone comes!

Although the soil collected in this way is likely to be mixed with impurities, there is nothing we can do about it.

Chen Wenzhe was busy working, but Chen Lu Qinglin did not stop him this time.

Under his nose, even if Chen Wenzhe comes up with something, he can't escape his sharp eyes.

"Wenzhe, when you graduate, will my brother find you a job? The job will be easy and the monthly salary will be over 10,000 yuan. Don't think about other evil ways."

The more he felt that Chen Wenzhe was a talent, the more Chen Qinglin was afraid that he would go astray, so he wanted to guide him.

"I have something to do!"

"Digging everywhere? There's no future!"

"I will rely on my craftsmanship to make my meals in the future."

Chen Wenzhe carefully raised the Yangluo shovel to prevent the surrounding sand from getting mixed into the shovel.

After taking it once, it was immediately successful, and Chen Wenzhe immediately became happy.

"Your skills are really good, but it's a pity that with this skill, you are likely to get in!"

"This is thousands of years of silt. If it is used properly, it will definitely be worth more than digging an ancient tomb. Tell me, if I have this kind of craftsmanship, why should I break the law?"

"Really? What's the use of this mud?"

"It can be used to make gold bricks, believe it or not?"

Li Qingtian said: "Haha, this is the first time I have heard that gold bricks are made of mud. Are you lying to a fool?"

Chen Qinglin asked: "Does the mud here contain gold ore?"

"I'm the fool, why would I tell you this?"

After digging out suitable soil, Chen Wenzhe discovered that there were no tools for loading.

I had no choice but to take off my shirt and carefully pour the soil onto my clothes.

As soon as he took off his clothes, Chen Wenzhe shivered. He actually forgot that it was winter and this was not a big city.

Although it is a mild winter this year, it is still very cold even if I take off my coat.

When it's cold, do more work and move your body, and you won't be cold anymore.

"Stay back, don't shake the ground and mix impurities into the soil."

Seeing two people almost lying on the cave, Chen Wenzhe had to stop them.

"I don't see anything wrong with it? It's just ordinary dirt!" Li Qingtian looked confused.

Chen Qinglin couldn't understand either, so he could only grab some mud and play with it in his hands.

Seeing Chen Wenzhe carefully preserving the soil, he became even more confused?

Does this mud have some value that he doesn't know about?

No matter what those two people thought, Chen Wenzhe was just busy working.

He didn't stop until he penetrated the silt and dug out the sand below.

Unless another exploration cave is opened, there is no way to retrieve soil just by using Yangluo shovel.

I have dug dozens of kilograms of soil, so I will save some for testing, and it will be enough.

At worst, he could just reduce the size of the gold bricks, and with the gold brick clay he purchased, he could always make a gold brick.

Seeing that Chen Wenzhe had wrapped up the mud and seemed to be leaving, Chen Qinglin couldn't help but said: "You'd better wait a moment, the people from the town will be here soon."

"It's really troublesome!" Then he thought, he could just wait a moment, he could get more soil.

Chen Wenzhe ran home, took two woven bags, pushed a cart over, put on a new coat, and continued working.

As he did more caving, his movements became more and more proficient, and it can even be said that practice makes perfect.

He can use the inertia of Yang Luo's shovel to increase its strength and shovel out enough soil at once!

You can also use the reaction force to lift it suddenly, saving time and effort!

Practice makes perfect, and the speed is faster. He soon dug two more caves and produced hundreds of kilograms of river mud.

When we were exploring the third cave, a car drove outside.

It's an off-road vehicle, so they can also access the mountain roads.

Chen Wenzhe didn't care about them. He didn't have much time, so he had better get more soil!

After getting out of the car, two people were wearing public security uniforms, and two were wearing casual clothes. One of them was a young woman.

"These two are officials from the Cultural Affairs Bureau, Yuan Fangfang and Qian Dajun. This one is my colleague Zhang Ligong. What's going on? There's a cemetery here? Isn't it the ancestral grave in your village?" After getting out of the car, Sha Feiyue

He opened his mouth and asked.

After Chen Qinglin briefly introduced the situation, he replied: "No, the cemeteries in our village are all in other places."

Yuan Fangfang walked around. There was a total of forty to fifty meters of flat land, surrounded by hills, groves, and a small stream. What kind of big tomb could be found in such a place?

So, she frowned and said, "Isn't it a prank?"

When she saw Li Qingtian who was live broadcasting, she naturally thought that in order to attract people, today's Internet celebrities can do anything.

"That young man discovered it?" At this moment, Qian Dajun pointed at Chen Wenzhe and asked.

Yuan Fangfang took the opportunity to look over, and once she saw it, she couldn't move her eyes away.

It’s really Chen Wenzhe’s movements that are so skillful that he actually gives people the impression of a greaser. Are you familiar with them? His skills are almost perfect!

"Young man, can you show me your dick?" Qian Dajun couldn't help but ask.

Although Qidu City is a county-level city and there are not many knowledgeable people in the Cultural Bureau, Qian Dajun has been working in the Cultural Bureau for more than 20 years. He has always heard of some things that he has never seen before.

Therefore, after seeing Chen Wenzhe's actions, Qian Dajun became interested.

If you look closely, you will find that this action is very skillful.

Based on his life experience, he naturally knew that such movements would take not more than ten years, but at least several years, and he would definitely not be able to practice them.

After all, no one would dig holes with a grave robbing shovel.

Only when you find your destination will you spare no effort to dig holes everywhere.

This young man, how many times did he drill holes in robberies to develop his skills?

Qian Dajun was very polite to Chen Wenzhe. Such a person has wild ways.

He is just an ordinary person who earns a dead salary. There is no need to offend these ruthless people. After all, there is no way to catch them.

After digging through the soil layer where the river mud was located again, Chen Wenzhe knew that he could no longer work.

He raised his head and handed the Yangluo shovel in his hand to Qian Dajun.

Qian Dajun's hand sank and he almost didn't catch it.

Looking at Yang Luo's shining shovel, Qian Dajun didn't know what to say. This is a veteran!

I really don’t know how many ancient tombs were damaged in exchange for such a tomb robbing shovel!


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