Although the technical means and theoretical foundation of the Sanxiang native masters are not as solid as those of the four gates.
He can be called a rising star in this industry.
According to the information provided by Fifth Brother, if their group is determined to break ground, the full establishment will be six people.
Each of the six people has a different division of labor, and those who are proficient in the "earth-knowing technique" are called "guotou" or "rudder head".
He usually determines the location of the tomb and is also the leader of the entire team.
'Kangtou' are the kind of people who do physical work. They dig graves, retrieve soil, and open coffins with their bare hands.
The role of "drill biter" is usually performed by small and thin children, who are mainly allowed to drill into the tomb passage.
"Watching the Wind", as the name suggests, means looking out for the wind and sentry. Basically, the person who does this must have a broad mind, be well-informed, and be able to speak various local dialects. No matter when and where, if they meet others, they can chat with each other. Sentence, buy time for your accomplices to escape.
The "earth picker" is responsible for clearing and transporting the loess dug out of the grave, so that no trace of earth-moving is seen here.
This work needs to be more efficient, so at least two people are required to do it.
According to the different division of labor, "Tufuzi" people are good at different directions.
Moreover, they usually hide their identities so that no one will see their true identity.
That is to say, Fifth Brother and his friends have a network of contacts all over the southwest region, so they can inquire so clearly and carefully.
After listening to Lin Yi's narration, everyone seemed to be able to identify those few people.
"Looking at it this way, Achang should be the 'rudder', the two little twins are doing the job of 'drill bits,' the big one, Hammer, is the 'anti-head', and Lao Shen is the 'wind watcher'.
But there's still a need for someone to pick things up? "
Qian Sheng analyzed it with his fingers and found that he didn't get it right.
No one said anything, they just looked at him and smiled.
"No, why are you laughing? Where did I say something wrong?"
Qian Sheng looked at everyone with a puzzled look.
"You see, if you don't do business or go to the trading market for a long time, your brain will get rusty easily. I was so smart before, ugh!"
Lin Yi sighed with regret.
"Shop Manager Qian, why don't you think about it carefully and see where the problem is."
Bai Lu reminded with a smile.
Qian Sheng only reacted at this time and slapped himself on the forehead.
"I'm really confused. Why do they want to 'pick dirt'? There's no need to hide and tuck in when working here. How could I have forgotten this?"
"Okay, no more joking. The third child's smart IQ has once again taken over the high ground, so let's continue talking.
Achang is the leader of their side. Last time he came to stir up trouble, he not only killed his brother, but also put an arm on his own, so this time they will be very careful not to reveal their abilities easily.
And I always feel that Achang should know something, but he doesn’t say anything.
Therefore, we must always pay attention to their movements and not be used as a weapon by them.
Also, the three people Windu sent this time are, to put it bluntly, to serve as supervisors to prevent us from "paying the bills" and hiding the harvest.
We have no friendship with them, nor do we directly cooperate with them, as long as we can keep up with them. "
While several people were discussing, a voice appeared at the door. It was Achang.
"Boss Lin, if it's convenient, could you please lend me a moment to speak?"
Lin Yi stood up and walked outside the tent, where Achang stood with a smile on his face.
"Is there a problem?"
"It's like this. Windu and our boss just asked about our progress. I don't know what to answer them now, so I came here to ask Boss Lin for advice."
As soon as Lin Yi heard this, he knew that this guy meant something.
This morning, when Lin Yi was analyzing the tomb of the Burmese king buried deep underground, he could hear it clearly from the side. Now he pretended not to know anything and came here to act stupid.
This is not to ask for advice, this is to rush the work.
Lin Yi was also unambiguous.
"Oh, since that's the case, please give a message to the two bosses. The general location is confirmed, but now I have to narrow down the scope.
But we still have too little information, so we have to try our luck, otherwise if we find the wrong location, you know the consequences. "
Achang seemed to have guessed what Lin Yi would say, and replied with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go back and report on the progress first. It's all thanks to Boss Lin."
After saying that, he nodded to Lin Yi, turned around and returned to his tent.
"Old Lin, what did that guy say?"
Lin Yi sat down on his bunk, let out a sigh of relief, and then said:
"What else can I say, just urge us to work."
"What the hell is there to worry about? He is the reincarnation of Huang Shiren? We are almost in a hurry. We have already determined the general location when we came here. What else can we do?"
"If there is a safe full of gold in front of you, as long as you find the key and open the safe, the gold in it will be yours. If it were you, would you be in a hurry?"
"Then I must be in a hurry. No, why are you turning your elbows outward to speak for these capitalists?"
Lin Yi took out his notebook and covered his face.
"Because I'm so anxious. Although I've locked the general direction, the location is too broad. I started rashly without knowing what kind of 'big meal' the Burmese King has arranged for us.
If we continue to be unable to solve this puzzle, why should we get down to business? "
Although Lin Yi was complaining, the actual situation was indeed like this.
According to the information previously provided by Min Tun, the Burmese people use the sun to represent Sunday, the corresponding zodiac sign is the wonderful winged bird, and the position of the sun is in the northeast.
From this direction, looking towards Mandalay Mountain is not only a pilgrimage to the "Holy Mountain", but also a pilgrimage to Mangbai's mausoleum.
Under the sun, this range is too broad.
It can be said that from the sunrise position on the river facing this entire area, it may be the main tomb passage.
"Since we are using sunlight as a guide, are there any special markers that we have overlooked?"
Bai Lu put forward her own opinions.
Lin Yi waved his hand.
“That’s the difficulty!
He didn't want people to find the correct entrance to his tomb, so he made it so complicated. So why do you think he and I need to leave a marker to let others find the correct tomb passage? "
"Is it possible that this mark was not left to future generations, but to himself? Do you still remember what was sung in that Burmese folk song?
'He hopes that one day he can come back to life and see the Shan Plateau, the Bago Mountains and the Irrawaddy River when he opens his eyes.'"
Hearing Bai Lu's words, Lin Yiteng sat up from his bunk.
He began to repeat the contents of the few songs Bai Lu mentioned just now.
“He hopes that one day he will be able to come back to life and be able to see the Shan Plateau, the Bago Mountains and the Irrawaddy River when he opens his eyes.
It seems that the emperor cannot avoid the topic of 'immortality' no matter what. "
(End of chapter)
