The Ming Tombs are located in the Changping District of Beijing. This is the Tengger Desert, not far from the Xixia royal tombs. Which dignitary from the Ming Dynasty would be buried here? Is it really what the epitaph says: Jin Along's beloved daughter Jin Youzi
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The shock was followed by excitement.
what does that mean?
If this tomb has not been robbed, there must be something valuable in it.
Just dig it up and that's it. Now that I've found her, how could I let her go?
"knock off!"
"Go back and eat, the official start will be tomorrow!" I immediately gave the order.
It's not that I don't want to dig quickly, it's because I lack tools. I only have a Luoyang shovel at the moment, and I really can't dig without a cyclone shovel.
The Luoyang shovel can be used to dig a hole as big as a fist, but it will be too difficult to use this tool to dig a hole that can be used by people.
So I plan to find a way to modify it and modify the Luoyang shovel.
...
At 7 o'clock in the evening, a fire was lit outside the camp. I removed the shovel head of the Luoyang shovel and threw it directly into the fire to burn.
Liao Xiaomi held the rice basin with both hands. The hot water in the basin was steaming. He blew on it and asked me, "Brother Feng, why are you burning that thing?"
"You don't know that."
"It has to be red-roasted until thoroughly cooked. Let me tell you, Xiaomi, the Luoyang shovel must be made into a flat-head shovel before it can be used."
"oh...."
He nodded in understanding and continued to drink hot water. He seemed to have no interest in my plan.
"Are you okay?" Douyazai walked over panting and holding a stone and asked.
"It should be almost done."
The shovel head of the Luoyang shovel was burning red. I used Brother Yu's javelin to quickly poke it out of the fire. Because the temperature was too high, one end of the stick caught fire, so I hurriedly threw it to the ground and stamped it out.
"Rang, stop hitting you."
Dou Sprout shouted to me to get out of the way, and then he raised the stone high and banged it! It hit the red-hot Luoyang shovel hard.
"No, there's still a long way to go. Continue." I looked at it and said.
Dou Sprout picked up the rocks again and started smashing them.
After several times of annealing and red burning, the Luoyang shovel finally changed from a cylindrical shape to a flat shape.
If this continues, I can achieve the effect I want in two or three annealings.
The Luoyang shovel is made into a flat shovel. As long as it does not hit big rocks, it is more than enough to dig soil in this type of terrain.
.....
By the time I finished all this, it was already late at night, so I told Dou Sprouts to go and have a rest. Tomorrow I would have to work hard to dig holes for thieves, and I would keep watch first. In an hour or two, Brother Yu would come out and change shifts with me.
Looking at the cooled flat-blade shovel on the ground, I yawned, thinking that I would be able to dig a robbery hole by installing the handle tomorrow.
Two hours was neither long nor short, and I did more than a dozen caving expeditions during the day. I was really tired. Slowly, I began to feel sleepy and kept dozing off.
As soon as I woke up, I looked around. Seeing that there was nothing going on around me, I continued to doze off.
Should it be 1 o'clock or 2 o'clock?
"ah!"
Suddenly a scream came!
The voice was as sharp as a woman's! I was so frightened that I fell to the ground.
"What's wrong!" When I heard it was coming from the millet tent, I quickly ran over to check the situation.
I was relieved to see that he was fine, and I said, Xiaomi, why did you sleep outside the tent? Are you sleepwalking?
No, I took a closer look and found that Xiaomi's upper body was outside the tent and his lower body was still inside the tent. He looked flustered, as if he was suddenly dragged out while sleeping.
"What's up!"
Brother Yu hurried over with a flashlight and asked.
Xiaomi's expression almost made him cry. He was frightened and frightened. He pointed to the northwest with trembling hands, and his body was shivering with cold.
Brother Yu hurriedly shined his flashlight in the direction he pointed.
Not only me, I believe Brother Yu also saw it.
When I called him with a flashlight, I saw a man with disheveled hair and bare feet.
He held the quilt with the words Yinchuan No. 3 Middle School tightly in his arms and ran quickly.
Perhaps he felt the light from the flashlight, because this man ran quickly with the quilt in his arms, and even looked back at us.
