A Yuan thought for a while, then she pointed at the reservoir map in my hand, frowned and said: "Then... we shouldn't look here, we should look in this area of water, this area may be
There are gold and silver treasures in big boxes!”
I was a little surprised. A Yuan was very smart. Xiaoxuan didn't even realize what I meant, but she understood it right away.
If this girl doesn't engage in the prostitution business, she should have a bright future as a professional logistician for a team. She has a very strong sense of observation, which is actually a kind of talent. Just like what the boss said back then, I am very familiar with the structure of ancient tombs.
The sense of space and the sense of route are equally gifted.
At this moment, the insect scratched his head and asked: "Then why don't we go to the place where we found the bottle last time?"
Xiaoxuan said: "Of course I won't go. You haven't understood what Yunfeng said. You are so stupid, Chongzi. Even if there are goods in that area, they are just scattered small goods. We have limited time and we have to hurry up before the archaeological team comes.
Just find the big stuff."
Chongzi had a charming look on his face, he said yes, Sister Xuan, whatever you say is right, but now, Chongzi is a proper dog-licking man, he licked Xiaoxuan fiercely.
However, Xiaoxuan's words reminded me that we have been here for several days and have never seen anyone from the local archaeological team. The news has spread in the field, and even the local villagers know that cultural relics have been found in the reservoir.
It’s impossible for the Cultural Heritage Bureau to be unclear.
I guess there are two reasons why I haven't come yet.
First, the local government did not pay enough attention to this matter, and second, Jiu Qingning sent people to operate it secretly.
I think the latter is more likely. When I think about having such a strong local boss backing me, I'm scared, so I just go ahead and do it boldly.
We had very few high-tech things at that time. Unlike now, some powerful gangs in the South used underwater sonar and underwater robotic fish with cameras. I have seen those imported robotic fish, they are awesome.
, the two eyeballs on the fish's head are infrared cameras. The eyeballs can rotate 360 degrees to take pictures, and the captured images can also be wirelessly transmitted to a laptop computer.
The above-ground tombs still have external appearances such as mounds of earth, rammed earth layers, and vegetation layers. However, the underwater tombs, including the ancient sunken ship, are all submerged in the water. You can’t even see the hair on the surface, so people from the north often talk about the south.
The person sent: "Fuck, you are a bunch of water ghosts and water monkeys. The work you do is really unskilled. Unlike us, we can master the secret art of the sky at one level and measure the dragon veins of geography at the next level."
This statement is of course biased. The Southern Sect also has many powerful mysterious figures and secret techniques. For example, they deal with some real-life floating corpses, mud corpses, upside-down corpses, swamp sliding corpses, spitting water corpses, and the legendary
Things like He Bo, Kappa, Stand-in Water Ghost, Water Dragon King, etc. They have their own set of secret techniques, especially the Swamp Sliding Corpse. I saw it once by chance, and it really scared me at the time.
People from the south will also say to us from the north: "What can a bunch of prairie dogs do? They can just burrow in the soil and dig for food."
It's nonsense to say that the northern and southern families are close to each other. The northerners call the southerners water monkeys, and the southerners call the northerners prairie dogs. Damn it, they don't like each other anyway.
It was dark and windy at night, so we waited in the flood tunnel until about 10 o'clock in the evening before we started taking action.
According to the latest plan, a group of people paddled a plastic boat to a new water area, abandoning the originally planned area of water.
Based on looking at old maps in local county records, we can infer that in the early Ming Dynasty when there was no Yuecheng Reservoir, there was a winding river at the foot of the famous Shalu Mountain. Over the past few hundred years, the terrain has changed a lot, but only Shalu Mountain has not changed.
The big bend at the foot of Shalu Mountain happens to be upstream of where the gold coins come out of the water. They are on a waterway.
Do you understand what I mean?
What I mean is that there is most likely the source of the shipwreck. The cargo carried on the ship was washed downwards by the current. It was heavy in weight, and large items rushed closer, while light weight and small items rushed far away, just like those
The iron Xianping Yuanbao coins were carried far away by the water.
It's not much fun to salvage those bulk cargoes piecemeal. Firstly, it takes time, and secondly, the profit is not high. Only by finding the ancient sunken ships can we make a fortune. If I want to do it, I will do it big.
It was dark and windy at the moment, and a group of us did not dare to turn on the lights for fear of being seen.
Chongzi and Lao Baotai each rowed a plastic boat, one in front and one behind. Xiaoxuan and I were on Chongzi's boat.
"Oh my God, I'm so exhausted."
When the bug stopped, he wiped his sweat and complained, "If I had known I had to paddle this far, I should have bought a damn diesel boat."
I sat on the bow of the boat and said, "Stop complaining. If you really get a diesel boat, it's hard to hide it because it's big. Once it's driven, it will make a lot of noise, and it will be easily exposed."
Chongzi gasped and said, "I can't help it anymore. Let's take a rest. My arms are so sore that I can't row anymore!"
At this time, Xiaoxuan said: "Chongzi, I thought your physical fitness was very good, but now it seems to be just average. You can no longer row after just a certain distance."
"Who said I can't row anymore!"
"I can row! My physical fitness is good!"
After listening to Xiaoxuan's words, Chong felt like he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He shook his head with the wooden paddle in his hand, swaying left and right. Our plastic boat ran very fast in an instant, leaving Lao Baotai's boat far behind.
Xiaoxuan winked at me.
I took advantage of her unpreparedness, slapped Xiaoxuan on the butt, and whispered to her: "You are so bad."
This really corresponds to what young people say nowadays, lick the dog, lick the dog, lick it until the end, and there will be nothing left.
