Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Half a meter deep.

One meter deep.

Two meters deep.

Unwilling to give up, I took over the shaft of another Luoyang shovel and continued down, digging holes to collect soil.

The soil was brought up shovel by shovel, and the depth was estimated to have exceeded five meters.

"what?"

At this moment, I noticed that the color of the soil layer brought up by the last shovel had changed.

I hurriedly straightened the headlamp, and reached out to grab a handful of soil that I brought up.

The soil layer below five meters is a bit reddish, mixed with a little white variegation, and it feels a little sticky when you twist it back and forth with your hands.

"wrong...."

"This is living soil...there is something fucking underground, Aza didn't lie to me this time!" How can I say this feeling, it's like winning the first prize in a lottery ticket suddenly, and I was suddenly ecstatic.

"What? Got it?" Jin Fenghuang came over and asked.

I nodded and said, "I'm [-]% sure. If there is an ancient tomb underground, I will continue to explore until I determine the boundary, shape, and size of the ancient tomb. Only in this way can I choose the right place to excavate."

Jin Fenghuang frowned and asked how long it would take.

I said it was just me, and it would take two to three hours at the fastest.

"Two or three hours? So troublesome?"

"Get up and go aside!"

"Everyone come here."

A dozen or so gangsters gathered immediately and waited for orders.

"Have you seen it?" Jin Fenghuang pointed to the hole I just dug on the ground and said, "Here it is, dig it for me!"

"Roger that!"

A group of people immediately waved their shovels and began to plan and dig.

A dozen or so shovels clashed into each other from time to time, without any rhythmic coordination, making a lot of noise. This was on a dairy farm, and if they were in the city, they would have been discovered earlier.

They dug down to a depth of more than one meter, and dug a large pit with a diameter of about 1.5 meters. Four or five people jumped down to the pit with shovels in their hands and continued to throw soil up.

An hour later, the people under the pit could no longer throw up the soil, it was too deep.

At this time, a young man in charge of the command ran up and said: "No, boss! Look how deep the brothers have dug! Not to mention the ancient tomb! There is not a single hair! The soil can't even be thrown up! This kid may be lying. us!"

"That's right," someone complained, "There's no hairs. After digging so deep, I might as well just bury this kid."

My face changed, and I hurriedly explained that no, the depth is not enough, you don't even have a rope ladder!How to dig like this!

"Trust me, look down two to three meters."

Jin Fenghuang thought for a while, and said that he trusted me once, if the ancient tomb could not be dug, he would throw me into the pit and bury me alive.

What to do when encountering difficulties, someone thought of a way at this time.

There is an old well in the dairy farm, and there is a hand-wheeled cart on the well. They sent someone to dismantle the cart and move it over to the robbery hole. Then they found extra buckets and used them to lift the soil.

The people on the top of the pit shake the cart to lower the bucket, the people below the pit dig soil and put it in the bucket, and shake the rope when it is full, and the people on the pit twist the bucket up and then empty it.

There were already a lot of people, and I used hand tools to work very quickly.

"Stop! Stop first!" I heard someone shouting under the robbery cave.

"What's wrong!"

"Bricks! We dug a lot of bricks!"

Jin Fenghuang's face was overjoyed, and he shouted on the flashlight: "Don't worry about any bricks, break them open for me!"

The people under the pit were ordered to turn around and start smashing with the shovel.

The excavated brick roof is in the shape of an arch bridge, and the thickness is as thick as three bricks stacked together. I knew it at a glance. This is the former coupon roof. It must be after the Tang Dynasty. most likely.

I didn’t go down. According to what those people said later, the basement of the dairy farm was a brick room in the Northern Song Dynasty. It was indeed not a tomb, because there was no courtyard, and it was just a single room of less than 20 square meters. There was no coffin in the single room. There are more than [-] large clay pots, the mouths of which are sealed with soil. Two or three pots are broken, and the pots are full of copper coins. In good condition, you can still see the hemp ropes on which the copper coins are strung.

Jinfeng Huang was overjoyed, and he directed his men to lower the rope with a cart, and brought up all the broken, good, and big clay pots.

He waved at me: "Come and see, boy, there are so many, let's see how much it's worth."

Some clay pots were still sealed and not opened, so I looked at the broken ones.

The piles of copper coins with green beads were rusted into a big lump. I picked up a handful of them scattered on the ground under the light of the headlight and took a closer look. unclear.

Seeing this, my complexion suddenly became ugly.

Why are all these...

Chunhua Yuanbao, Chunxi Yuanbao, Chunyou Yuanbao, Huangsong Yuanbao, Yuanyou Tongbao, Zhenghe Tongbao...

I didn't give up and picked and pulled again, as if I saw these Song coins over and over again.

These are not worth much, basically all are Xiaoping coins, and there are a few small amounts of [-] cents or [-] cents.

In the Song Dynasty, Yinchuan was the territory of Xixia. How could there be a cellar of Song money?Damn it, is it left behind by a certain businessman who traded back and forth back then?

Jin Fenghuang asked me how I was doing and how much it was worth with a happy face.

How can I say this.

If this brick cellar belonged to Xixia, and all the money in the jar was Xixia money, it would be valuable, but it happened to be full of the most rubbish Song money.

I also received these in Mohe back then. If I remember correctly, these Song coins were in Beijing, and the price at that time was [-] cents a piece...

Maybe someone with good appearance can give you fifty cents each...

My life is now in their hands.

He asked how much I was worth.

If I said truthfully: "One Sanmao, one hundred 30 yuan, one thousand 300 yuan, you go and count."

Then I was buried alive.

So I lied and said: "It's good luck, you dug up the brick cellar of the Northern Song Dynasty. These are all copper coins of the Song Dynasty. They are 800 years old. There are so many of them. I don't dare to estimate the exact value."

Upon hearing this, Jin Fenghuang hurriedly called someone to come over to load the car.

He patted my face and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, Aza is right to recommend you, you are very useful, how about it, I am short of talents now, follow me."

I was calm on the surface, but I was relieved in my heart.

I waved my hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just a joke, now you believe what I said before? If you can find those ancient tombs in the Alxa Desert, then you will really make a fortune."

Jin Fenghuang thought for a while, looked at the younger brothers who were loading cars and asked me: "Is there 100 million for these?"

I thought to myself: "There is no one million, and I don't know if I have 100 yuan. Even if there are thousands of yuan, people don't necessarily want it."

"Well...it should be about the same." I lied and lied to him.

"Good!" Jin Fenghuang praised me and said, "You did a good job. You will benefit from the sale of the money. As long as you continue to help me like this in the future, the past will never be blamed."

I hurriedly nodded and said yes.

"Then... can I go back?"

Jin Fenghuang smiled.

"Of course, you can go back, but remember to come to me in the next two days, and then discuss the next tomb."

The money came in so quickly from the tomb robbery, and Jin Fenghuang had already tasted the sweetness for the first time, and he couldn't wait.

After packing those clay pots, I drove away from the dairy farm and entered the urban area. At the gate of an agricultural bank, Jin Fenghuang asked me to get out of the car, because I promised him in the car to go back and pack up, so I came to him and helped him continue to find Tomb, let him make money.

At this time, it was just dawn, the office workers hadn't gotten up yet, and the road was deserted.

I narrowly escaped death this time, except that Aza didn't trick me, luck accounted for a large part.

Later I heard that Jin Fenghuang himself invited several antique dealers from other places to come and see the goods.

It turned out that two people didn't want it, and the package price quoted by the other person was 7500 yuan.

Jin Fenghuang was dumbfounded on the spot.

Angrily, he beat up the antique dealer who came to see the goods.