In the future, the mountains and rivers changed, the riverbed changed its course, and the water level rose. Until today, nine hundred years later, due to a major flood discharge, something finally surfaced.
Don't think it's impossible, it's very possible. Given the conditions at the time, once the ship leaked, there was almost no way to remedy it. We could only watch the ship sink. Those people from the Southern Sect relied on searching for the water.
Cultural relics have enriched generations.
Although I am from the northern faction, I think the future development prospects of the southern faction are better than those of our northern faction, because there are really fewer and fewer large tombs in the north, while there are still many sunken shipwrecks, ancient tombs, ruins, etc. that have sunk under the water in the south.
turn up.
After rowing for another few dozen meters, the boat stopped and I asked Chongzi to look at the rope on the bow.
When the insect pulled the magnet out of the water and took a look, he suddenly exclaimed: "Holy crap! Brother, come and see! Why is there a big iron piece here!"
"Big iron film??"
I went over to take a look and found that it turned out to be a pancake iron coin. It was very thick. The thickness of normal iron coins is about 1.5, and this thing is at least 4 centimeters thick!
Pull it off from the magnet, rub the rust a little, and the writing on the money is revealed, and you can barely recognize it as "Xianping Yuanbao".
This is a pancake iron coin that was mainly circulated in the south during the Northern Song Dynasty. It is rare, probably more common in Sichuan. Due to the poor casting process, its value is not high, and it is probably worth about two hundred yuan.
We then used a magnet to fish in this area of water, and ended up sucking up a large amount of these incredibly thick pancakes and large iron coins.
My heart skipped a beat, it seemed like this was it! There must be something down there!
At this moment, very suddenly, I heard a woman with a loud voice shouting from the shore: "Hey! What are you two doing there!"
I quickly hid the magnet and shouted at the embankment: "We are here to have fun!"
"What are you playing for! Come up here quickly!"
I asked in a low voice: "Who is this woman?"
Chongzi narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know, damn... maybe he's looking at the reservoir."
After we docked, this woman immediately ran over quickly.
I think she is in her forties, with messy hair, rough skin, and a local dialect.
"Haha, auntie, we are here for fun. We don't know that we don't allow people to go into the water, so we'll leave immediately." I explained with a smile.
"Wait a minute!"
She took a quick look and saw a bunch of magnets hidden in our boat, and immediately said: "I think you are not here to play, but to fish for things in the water, right? There have been several waves of people coming to our place to fish for things recently. The Cultural Relics Bureau
They also posted a notice, telling us to report it if we see it, and there will be bonuses for reporting it.”
My expression changed, and I was just thinking about how to deal with this old woman, when I suddenly heard a muffled sound!
The insect picked up a pebble from nowhere, and when the person wasn't paying attention, he hit the person on the temple with the stone!
The middle-aged woman lay directly on the ground, her face bleeding all over, and her right calf couldn't stop twitching.
"What are you doing! Who asked you to do it!"
Chongzi was still holding a blood-stained stone in his hand. He curled his lips and said: "Brother, she has discovered us and said she wanted to report us. Then I can't kill her?"
"you!"
"You know nothing! Who said she was going to report?! People like her just want to ask for money! Can you ask me before you take action! What if you kill him! What will happen if his family comes to find him!
What to do if the police are called! What to do if the police come!"
"Oh," Chongzi said. He squatted down and looked at the middle-aged woman. Then he raised the stone in his hand high and hit the woman's face hard.
After hitting it six or seven times, blood spattered out and sprayed on Chongzi's face. Chongzi wiped his face with his sleeve and turned around and said, "Brother, look, she is honest now and will definitely not call the police."
I looked at the ground and took a deep breath.
I saw that the middle-aged woman's face was so smashed that she looked disfigured, and her calf no longer twitched.
Chongzhi tied a stone to the woman's waist and then rowed the woman to the deep water of the reservoir.
I watched from the shore and heard a pop! He threw the person directly into the water.
