100 ways to be a scumbag boss

"Yeah." She nodded casually.

"A living tomb means that the organs of the tomb are well preserved." All the Yin and Yang magic techniques inside have not been touched.

Of course, she didn't say the second part.

Zhou Yatang frowned slightly.

In recent years, many tombs have been discovered passively in the surrounding areas due to various construction, demolition, or damage by tomb robbers.

Most people's definition of this work is boring and boring.

Little do they know that the lives of those working on the front lines are also in danger.

Possibly gas poisoning.

It might be a hidden arrow from the agency.

You may also encounter some mysterious and unpredictable dirty things.

However, the two did not stop the scholars who rushed towards the secret passage.

Now that we have decided to open this tomb, we have already made preparations for sacrifices.

So what if we knew it was a living tomb?

There will still be thousands of people coming forward.

The fundamental reason why Shen Jinhuan is not active is that the owner of the tomb is herself.

No one would laugh when their ancestral grave was poked.

What's more, the big guy is poking at her own grave now.

The secret passage doors in tombs are often ingeniously designed.

Some were in disrepair and could not be moved, so some violent methods could only be used to force them open.

The three doors in front of them were as smooth as water. After studying for a long time, everyone could not find the mechanism to break the door.

In the end, we only decided to blast at fixed points.

Shen Jinhuan had nothing to do now, so she simply took a small horse and held a sun umbrella to watch from a short distance away.

From time to time, he would ask Zhou Yatang to go out and buy some melon seeds, peanuts and popcorn for him.

Mr. Huang finally finished his work. When he turned around and saw the little girl living so comfortably, he became furious: "Girl Shen!"

"Hey! I'm here!"

"Go back and continue memorizing. The baskets of books next to my desk will be memorized in three days!"

"......oh."

......

Shen Jinhuan, who was driven back to the tent, was once again looked at with envy by everyone.

Compared to working outdoors in the wind and sun, being able to retreat to the tent is really the best thing in the day.

Zhou Yatang didn't plan to leave anymore, so he simply stayed with her for another day.

The little girl slowly turned the pages of the book, while he opened his notebook, lowered his head and dealt with official duties seriously.

The rustling sound only lasted for about half an hour and then stopped.

The little girl suddenly came over and spoke to him in a low voice.

“Do you think it’s reasonable for the archeology profession to exist?”

"Existence is reasonable."

The emergence of a type of work must be because it is needed.

Therefore, existence is reasonable.

Shen Jinhuan pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Then do you think the owner of the tomb would be very angry if he knew that his grave had been dug?"

Zhou Yatang was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly.

"If he knew, he would definitely be angry, but he probably doesn't know."

"she knows!"

"Okay, okay, he knows."

"Then tell me, is there any way to stop them from digging?"

Zhou Yatang thought about this issue very seriously: "If you want to stop the project, unless you encounter major technical difficulties or there are a large number of casualties in the team, the higher-ups may suspend the project in order to reduce the impact."

Jinhuan put his chin on his palm thoughtfully: "Major technical problems, for example?"

There happened to be a lot of commotion outside, so Zhou Yatang took this as an example: "For example, technicians are now carrying out fixed-point blasting on three secret passages, but the explosives have been used up and the doors have not been blown open. This is a technical problem."

Shen Jinhuan immediately nodded in agreement!

The sound of explosions was heard one after another in the next second.

As soon as it became quiet, I heard the technician's voice collapse: "Fuck?! Intact?!"