I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect caused by being too nervous, but I always feel like there’s something hidden under my waist.
I waved to Dou Sprouts.
"What's wrong Mineko?"
I pointed to the waist hole: "Put your hand in and take it out."
Dou Sprout couldn't help but shake his head: "Why don't you take it out and let me take it out? What should I do if there is a snake?"
"Hurry up, your hands are longer than mine, and there are no snakes."
Dou Sprout murmured and slowly reached down, feeling that he couldn't reach it, so he leaned half of his body on it.
"Hey? I touched something, what is it?"
Dou Sprout took his hand back and took out two or three pale white pointed objects that looked like teeth.
It's definitely not human. Human teeth are not that long and look like dog teeth.
There was a small hole punched in the upper part of the tooth, which must have been used for stringing ropes during the Warring States Period. Also, after careful inspection, I found that there were carving marks on the tip of the tooth, which looked a bit like a small seal script, so I couldn't be sure.
Dou Sprouts dug for a while, and found a total of 7 dog teeth like this, but they disappeared when he was looking for them.
I knew that there was a custom of sacrificing dogs in waist pits during the Warring States Period, but I didn’t know what it meant to just let go of the dog’s fangs. I waved my hand and told the bean sprouts to put them away and directed the others to finish.
No preserved silk was found in the tombs. Those barren curtains have been mixed with the soil and cannot be removed. They may be valuable to the archaeological team, but they have lost their value to us. It is a pity that they have all oxidized and rotted.
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I didn't see the epitaph, and the identity of the tomb owner is unknown. The identity of Jiang Yuan's ancestor can only be determined to be a person who lived in Xianyang during the Warring States Period in the Qin Dynasty, and may have been a small noble with good conditions.
"How's the stuff, Brother Yu?"
Brother Yu locked the carriage and said he had packed more than ten sacks.
"Go back to Qingba and wait until dawn. There are many people here."
"Xiaomi, work overtime and level this place before noon so that no one can see it."
"I understand, Brother Feng."
After being ordered to go down and finish the work, I ran to the back of the brick house and took a look.
He removed the wooden board that the tomb robber was hiding and looked down with a flashlight.
"Help!"
"Help!"
Except for the one named Brother Niu, everyone else was awake. Someone was supporting Jiang Yuan when she was pushed down. She only had a scratch on her forehead. When she saw the flashlight shining brightly, she screamed for help.
"Help!"
I threw two bottles of mineral water into the pit and closed the lids tightly.
The others stayed in the sulfuric acid plant to catch up on work. Brother Yu and I slowly left the factory in the van and drove to the hotel where we lived.
Because the hotel is not far from the police station, we were very careful when unloading the goods. Brother Yu was in the car and I was under the car, unloading the goods, when suddenly someone shouted from behind.
"Young man! Young man!"
I put down the sack and said with a smile, "What's wrong, Officer Zhao?"
"What you're getting are potatoes, right? One bag after another."
Brother Yu kept a straight face and said nothing. I sat on the sack and said with a smile, "Yeah, the potatoes just came down, and there are a few bags of sweet potatoes."
"How to sell it? The cafeteria is selling vegetables this weekend, so I'll give you two bags."
I have never bought groceries, so in order not to expose any flaws, I just said casually.
"That's cheap. When you're done, deliver two bags to our canteen and ask Mr. Li from the canteen to make a note."
"Okay, I'll send it to you when I have time."
"Officer Zhao, please walk slowly."
Watching the person walk away, I stood up, wiped my sweat, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason I had been sitting on the sack just now was because the rope at the top of the binding was loose and one of the legs of the round tripod came out.
Damn it, these sacks are full of Warring States bronzes.
I have to finish my things and go back to Yulin as soon as possible. This place is not safe.
Xiaomi was busy all morning, leveling the big pit, and spent the next day and a half doing the finishing touches, buying cement to lay the floor. During this period, the old woman's deputy factory director came to see us once, and praised us for doing a good job, using enough materials, and not cutting corners.
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After so many years, the Xi'an Sulfuric Acid Plant has been demolished.
