Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

"You are from the Dragon Kingdom, but you always talk to a small book. What are you if you are not a comprador?" Mr. Lu asked directly in a loud voice.

Dr. Ouyang was speechless when asked, lowered his head, and his face turned red.

Yuan Ni planted the flag and circled the rope. She calmly gestured to everyone, "The ground has been circled. Please leave voluntarily if you are not involved."

Dr. Ouyang was pointed at his nose and scolded as a comprador. He felt guilty. Hearing this, he did not dare to mention any joint development. He could only touch his nose angrily and feed back the communication results to Taro Ibebe.

Since you can't convince the capital archaeological team, you have to convince Taro Ibebe.

"Mr. Ibebe, the other party has equal rights to inspect as we do. According to the rules of the archaeological circle, they plant the flag first and we must let them develop first."

"Their flags don't count. They cheated and hurt me with rocks, so they planted the flag first. Are you all blind and can't see?" Taro Inbebe pointed at the wound and asked angrily.

Dr. Ouyang touched his nose again, "There is no evidence that they did it. Look at them, old and young. Even if they want to throw stones, they don't have the ability."

When Taro Ibebe was injured, the people from the capital archaeological team were still quite far away. The few people walking in front were Yuan Ni, Mr. Lu and the deputy station director.

Yuan Ni is a little girl, looking thin and frail, while Mr. Lu is already an octogenarian and extremely frail.

Theoretically speaking, these two people simply did not have the strength to throw stones, let alone injure Inbe Taro.

The deputy station chief was in his prime, but he was carrying Mr. Lu on his back at the time, and both hands were occupied. It was impossible to throw stones in this situation.

After hearing what Dr. Ouyang said, several Chinese people also believed it.

Everyone was dubious, and began to whisper to Taro Ibe, "Taro-kun, maybe it's a coincidence. After all, this is a mountain, and rockfalls are common on mountains."

Taro Ibe gritted his teeth, "It doesn't matter if I'm injured, the important thing is that we can't let them develop it first."

However, the Beijing archaeological team's attitude was very firm. After delineating the mountain temple, they asked the joint inspection team to leave.

"If you don't obey the rules, we will invite the border guard camp over." Doctor Lao Hou moved the garrison out directly.

"No, please don't get angry. We'll leave right now." Dr. Ouyang was startled.

Can this matter alert the border guard camp?

If someone comes from the border defense camp, the joint development will have to become a self-defense counterattack.

Who dares to pick such a thing?

After explaining the stakes to the little books, the latter, although unwilling to give in, had no choice but to grit their teeth and retreat to the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that the people from the joint development team finally left, Professor Fan quickly asked, "Mr. Lu, is what we are looking for under this mountain temple? If so, let's start digging now."

There was a little book watching at the foot of the mountain. He always felt that the night was long and had many dreams, and he was afraid that if it was too late, the treasure would be snatched away by the little book.

There were all experts at the scene, and everyone had already studied the mountain temple.

The mountain temple itself is of little value, but the underground is empty.

"The Mountain Temple is a landmark, and there are cultural relics stored under the Mountain Temple." Mr. Lu put his hands behind his back and looked at the archaeological team members at the scene. There were about ten people in total. "Do you have the confidence to take out the cultural relics safely? "

The cultural relics stored in the cellar are different from the ancient tombs. Although they are both buried underground, the cultural relics stored in the cellar are not burial objects, and there are no corpses in the cellar. They are all clean antiques.

In terms of development difficulty, it is much easier to dig out cultural relics than ancient tombs.

When the archaeological team heard this, they immediately cheered, "I have confidence."

Professor Fan suppressed his excitement, "Everyone must remember the rules for discovering cultural relics. If you don't understand something, just ask me or Mr. Lu in time. Don't destroy the treasure."

There have been painful experiences of forced excavation and damage to cultural relics before. These are regarded as classics and are taught repeatedly in class.

The archaeological team members agreed in unison, "Don't worry, we know what's going on."

So Mr. Lu and Professor Fan worked together to survey the terrain. After the two determined the location of the cellar, they directed everyone to excavate from the southeast corner of the mountain temple.

Because it was a private cellar, the area of ​​the cellar was not large and the burial was not deep. When the sun was about to set, the cellar was dug out.

"Mr. Lu, should you continue digging, or should you rest here overnight and continue working tomorrow?" Professor Fan gasped while holding the shovel.

Mr. Lu looked at the sky, thought for a while and said, "Rest where you are."

The archaeological team brought a wind lantern, but the wind lantern was not bright enough. If they forced the excavation under insufficient light, they were afraid of destroying the treasures in the cellar.

"Okay, then I'll tell them to stop digging."

Everyone was exhausted, so they hung the lantern on the tree and sat on the ground leaning on the quilt. As soon as they had rested, they were ready to eat dry food. "It's impossible not to eat something. I won't have the energy to work tomorrow."

"I don't have any water left. Can you give me a mouthful? The buns are too dry and I really can't swallow them."

"Okay, I still have some left, let's share it."

"I will return it to you when the water is delivered tomorrow."

"No need to pay it back. I can't wait to dig up the cellar now so I can look forward to the treasures."

"Me too."

Although the conditions are a bit difficult, the comrades are still very united and everyone is looking forward to the treasure.

At this moment, a bright light came winding along the mountain road.

"Is someone coming up the mountain?"

"Did Captain Peng bring us water?"

Everyone immediately became excited, built a pergola with their hands, and looked down the mountain.

"The water is here, the water is here, take it quickly." Sure enough, it was Peng Dalin's voice.

Peng Dalin lived up to expectations and brought a cart of water. Qiao Hong and the canteen master each carried a load, and their shoulders were swollen.

Peng Dalin was carrying a big bamboo basket with food in it, "The water tanker will arrive in the afternoon, and I asked Master Luo to spread out some egg pancakes for you, so I'm late. Are you all hungry? Eat quickly."

The egg pancake is still warm, filled with fresh vegetables and green onions, and drizzled with some of the chef's own sauce, which makes it full of flavor.

The team members were all so hungry that they didn't care to say any more polite words at this time and started chewing.

Qiao Hong put the bucket down and let people use it.

He walked to Peng Dalin and said, "Captain, is there anything else you need me to do?"

"No more, just rest."

An opening has been dug in the cellar. Because Mr. Lu said that excavation was suspended, everyone covered the entrance of the cellar with canvas.

Seeing Qiao Hong walking toward the canvas, Professor Fan quickly reminded him, "Xiao Qiao, be careful, it's empty underneath, but don't step on it..."

It was windy on the mountain, and Qiao Hong didn't seem to hear clearly, "Professor Fan, what did you say?"

It was late and then fast, and just as he was replying, one foot had already stepped on the canvas.

Qiao Hong lost his center of gravity and only shook twice before falling into the cellar.