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Chapter 1182: Opening the Golden House (2)

Chapter 1,182 Opening the Golden House (2)

The tomb door is now fully open. Both the staff in front of the door and the archaeological experts on the ground can clearly see the scene inside. The room completely wrapped in gold exudes an endless temptation.

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Under the light, the gold glowed brightly. Even though it had been buried deep in the ground for thousands of years, it still could not cover up the bright color of the gold. Everyone who was exposed was speechless for a long time, standing in front of the door of this golden tomb.

Even Zhuang Rui, who was mentally prepared, was deeply fascinated after seeing this tomb made of gold. As the first hard currency in circulation in the world, the value of gold has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I am afraid that no one can remain calm in front of such a large sum of gold, and Zhuang Rui is no exception. He is thinking about what it would be like to live in this gold house for a day.

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"Oh my god, even the emperor can't live in this golden house, right? If only I could..."

Suddenly, this sentence came out in everyone's earphones. Although the words were not finished, everyone already knew what this guy was thinking, because just now, they had had such thoughts.

"Everyone who can live here is dead. Everyone, please stop thinking nonsense..."

Although his eyes were dazzled by the gold, Zhuang Rui was the quickest to wake up, and his words also woke up the staff surrounding the tomb door.

Gold represents wealth. Although Zhuang Rui's net worth is not as good as this room of gold, he is still a billionaire, and his resistance to money is much stronger than that of ordinary people who earn a living.

"Zhuang Rui, look at the open tomb door. Are you sure it's gold?"

Director Guo's voice suddenly came from Zhuang Rui's headset. This came through the headset in Zhuang Rui's left ear. It was also an encrypted channel for several leaders of their headquarters. It was usually used to communicate with ordinary staff that was not suitable for ordinary staff.

things heard.

"Nonsense, of course it's gold..."

Zhuang Rui cursed. The aura in his eyes had already told him that even if these were not pure gold, they were of very high quality. Of course, the leader had spoken, and Zhuang Rui still pretended to look at the door and said: "

Director Guo, it is gold, and it is of very high quality. This golden door alone is dozens of centimeters thick..."

"Don't go in yet, please wait outside..."

Director Guo's voice came out from the public channel, and then there was no sound. This made Zhuang Rui and the staff present a little confused, questioning each other with their eyes through the glass of the oxygen mask.

"Come on, don't even look at me. I want to go in more than you do. I can roll around in the golden room and I won't have any regrets in my life..."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but smile and joke, causing everyone to laugh. The feeling of depression in his heart after discovering the gold was relieved a lot.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, a call came from Zhuang Rui's ear: "Xiao Zhuang, Xiao Zhuang, if you hear me, please answer..."

"I am Zhuang Rui. What new instructions does the leader have? Is it possible to enter?" Hearing the voice of Director Guo, Zhuang Rui asked subconsciously.

"Zhuang Rui, listen carefully. Only you and Reporter Wang are allowed to enter this tomb now. Everyone else is allowed to exit. I repeat, Zhuang Rui, only you and Reporter Wang are allowed to enter this tomb. All other personnel must retreat outside.

waiting……"

Director Guo's words were shouted on the public channel. As soon as he said these words, the on-site staff who were waiting at the scene to enter the tomb suddenly became commotion. Director Guo's instructions clearly did not trust them?

Although the expressions of everyone could not be seen through the oxygen masks, the heavy breathing coming from the earphones could tell that everyone was not in a calm mood.

"Director Guo, this is not appropriate, is it? Our comrades are all tried and tested, what? The organization still can't trust them?"

Zhuang Rui also felt a little disapproving, and because of his close relationship with Director Guo, he said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

After this month of work, Zhuang Rui got along very well with the archaeological staff who were transferred from relevant departments across the country, and these people are now his direct subordinates, so after hearing this, he would speak out to help.

They fight for it.

"Zhuang Rui, I'm not joking with you. I can understand if I have emotions, but the order must be carried out. In addition, the comrades who are leaving must stay in the No. 3 tomb. Without permission, they are not allowed to go out to communicate with the students about the situation in this tomb...

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The sound coming from the headset was a bit noisy. Apparently the old experts present also had different opinions. Just as Zhuang Rui was about to speak, Professor Meng's voice rang out: "Xiao Zhuang, go ahead and explain to everyone later..."

"Okay, Brother Ren, take everyone out first and wait..."

Zhuang Rui was a little helpless. Although he held the title of deputy commander-in-chief, he only had the power to make emergency decisions when he was digging and dealing with problems on site. Now when the two heavyweight commanders-in-chief spoke, Zhuang Rui had no room to speak anymore.

Already.

Fortunately, Professor Meng's highly respected status in the industry made the resistance of the staff present less strong, and they all walked out of the tomb under the leadership of Dr. Ren.

"Isn't it just some gold?"

Although Zhuang Rui knew that there was a lot of gold, he didn't really care about it given his wealth. If there was too much money, it was just a number.

But Zhuang Rui did not think further. Although these golds were funerary objects, they were a real international currency and the basis for stabilizing a country's currency. The gold reserves of each country also represent the country.

The strength of a country's power.

You must know that such a room of seventy or eighty square meters is entirely made of gold. Even if there is only a thin layer, the total amount is staggering. If the news spreads, it will definitely be paid attention to by many countries.

Although Zhuang Rui is rich, he still has the mentality of an ordinary person. Seeing this batch of gold is just out of human instinct. He was shocked, but he had no other ideas.

However, Director Guo on the ground was different. He was an official first and a scholar second. He immediately recognized the importance of this gold and the need to keep it secret.

In fact, Zhuang Rui didn't know that just now, in addition to the deputy commanders-in-chief, some archaeological experts on the ground were also invited out of the headquarters, and the twenty minutes Director Guo asked Zhuang Rui to wait was

I was on the phone with Beijing and reported the situation.

Relevant instructions from Beijing were quickly sent back. The instructions were very brief: block the news, find out the gold reserves, and strengthen military alert in the archaeological area.

Telegrams were sent out from Beijing one after another, and a group army originally stationed at the border of Inner Mongolia suddenly headed towards the Aerzhai Grottoes in the name of participating in Inner Mongolia military exercises.

A deputy governor of the Central Bank also led elites in the industry to drive straight to a military airport on the outskirts of the capital, boarded a waiting special plane and flew towards Inner Mongolia.

At the same time, the troops stationed outside the Alzhai Grottoes, after receiving an order from above, immediately mobilized officers above the company level within the troops to form a team of thirty people and entered the underground mausoleum.

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In addition, the Swan Lake where the ground entered the mausoleum was also on alert. A group of armed soldiers were actually composed of second lieutenants.

The camp, which was originally relatively relaxed, now became tense. The several old experts who were invited from the headquarters were all arranged in a room, and Professor Meng was explaining to them.

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Zhuang Rui didn't know anything about what happened on the ground. Although he was a little dissatisfied, Zhuang Rui still carried out the command's order. At this time, he had already led reporter Wang from CCTV into the golden tomb.

The feeling of spiritual energy in the eyes is completely different from standing in this house where the floor, walls and roof are all covered with gold bricks. It feels like being in a fairy tale world, everything is within reach and yet it looks so...

's unreal.

"Damn it, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty didn't do anything like this back then, right?"

Four golden horses and golden carriages with a height of nearly 1.8 meters and different shapes were placed in the middle of the tomb. There is a record in the history books: Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once used a golden horse made entirely of gold to make peace with him.

Dawan exchanged the sweat-blooded horse, and thus the reputation of the sweat-blooded horse had long been established.

There are many deviations in historical records, and I don't know whether this matter is true or false, but what is before Zhuang Rui now is a golden horse that is actually made of gold.

Surrounding the golden carriage are a row of long weapon racks. These weapon racks and the swords and axes on them all exude bright golden light. Zhuang Rui knows that all these objects are made of gold.

The slightest bit of fraud.

"Hey, let me tell you, Reporter Wang, don't keep pointing your camera at me. You have to record this golden house completely. These are precious information..."

Zhuang Rui also guessed Director Guo's intentions at this time. Other unearthed cultural relics may be re-arranged after a museum is built here, but this golden house will definitely be wiped out.

Remain.

Therefore, the scene captured by reporter Wang may be the only image data in the future, and these treatments may not be disclosed to the public.

"Ah, ah, yes...I'm sorry, shoot it right now, shoot it right now..."

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Wang Ji quickly pointed the camera at the objects in the house. This is actually no wonder for him. Although the old saying goes, "There is a golden house in a book," but who can have the opportunity to see it with their own eyes?


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