Tang Wan noticed Chen Yang's gaze and winked at him mischievously. Her big flashing eyes could speak: I learn quickly.
Chen Yang gestured at her with a thumbs up, and then said: "Old Zhu, since you just said that the people in the archaeological team said there is no problem, then the people who shoveled the shovel in Luoyang must not be their people, but the local infrastructure construction people?"
"Then there is indeed a problem here."
Zhu Wuneng nodded repeatedly when he heard this, rubbed the back of his head and sighed: "Why didn't I think of it? It's all dark under the lamp."
"That kid really might be a craftsman."
"I probably sneaked in because I wanted to do something, but I didn't expect that I contracted an occupational disease, and it actually helped a lot."
That craftsman was indeed a great help. This great help was a great contribution to the entire history school, to archeology, and to China.
His Luoyang shovel went down, and with a "pop" sound, the air was sounded.
Good guy, it's empty down there.
After all, it was the archaeological team who came to the conclusion, so the craftsman explored a few more places.
This time it's not just a matter of empty space. The front end of the Luoyang shovel's shovel is hooked back, which can bring up the deep soil.
Experienced craftsmen can judge whether there are tombs underneath and what era they are from based on the color, smell, etc. of the soil.
After all, every era has its own unique characteristics and methods. After digging the pit and burying it, and then backfilling it with processed soil, people in the industry will see that the soil is different after all.
When the shovel went down in 1970, what the craftsman's Luoyang shovel brought out was not soil, but a piece of ancient jade.
This matter was so serious that the project could no longer be completed. After reporting it to all levels, excavation was carried out the following year.
The funerary objects in Fuhao's tomb are well preserved. The unearthed bronzes are measured in tons and the jades are measured in hundreds. The only pity is that the entire tomb is full of water.
Due to underground water, the tomb had been soaked in water for who knows how many years. Except for the bronzes and jades, everything else was rotten.
This is what Zhu Wuneng said, why judgment cannot be made by comparison.
"But at least we can still judge the pattern, orientation and the like."
Zhu Wuneng pointed to the loess platform in front of him that was suspected to be a coffin and said: "If nothing unexpected happens, it is indeed a first-layer coffin. After knocking it open, it will be the coffin and body of the Yin Shang Queen."
Hu Tu's eyes lit up.
After listening to a lot of stories, I finally want to open today.
"What are you waiting for?"
Hu Tu spat into the palm of his hand, picked up the engineering shovel and started to go up.
Zhu Wuneng was extremely skilled and slapped him on the back of the head, causing him to stagger.
"What are you doing?"
"What are we here for? What are you thinking about?"
"Want to practice?"
Zhu Wuneng said in a gloomy tone: "Don't forget, this is the ancient tomb of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Anything you pick up is a national treasure. It cannot be taken out or sold."
"If you dare to go to your country of America, I will be the first to deal with you."
Hu Tu winced at the words, put down the engineering shovel, took back his steps, and muttered: "If you don't want to do it, why are you beating people?"
What he didn't notice was that when Zhu Wuneng spoke in a gloomy tone, his eyes were not looking at him, but at the people of the Rebirth Sect.
While they were discussing, there was an old man on the other side of the Rebirth Sect, with only a ring of white hair on his head, a bald old man who looked like a vulture. He was beckoning two young people to move the bronze tripod away.
As soon as Zhu Wuneng finished speaking, the old man Vulture paused, knowing that this was pointing to him.
The old vulture just paused for a second, and then he still called to his young men, with just one word: Move!