I almost wanted to give up, but I made an impromptu decision, which made me feel scared.
The distance between the pond and the ancient tomb is only more than ten meters. The terrain is higher and lower. Tou Tou said that we can dig a ditch from the smelly pond and lead the water into the ancient tomb along the hole! If you go fast, it can be filled in a few hours!
At that time, what was originally a pit tomb turned into a water hole! People can dive into the muddy water to touch things. I roughly calculated that there can be up to ten square meters of activity space underneath.
There is a high-risk occupation on the construction site called "construction site water ghost", which is actually of the same nature.
He glanced at the time, frowned and said: "This method can work in theory, but it requires risks. The decision is yours. If you say you don't want to take risks, then let's pack up and go home."
I turned to look at Dou Sprout.
Because if it goes down, it must be him, because he has good water properties.
Dou Sprout, whose head was full of dirt, squatted on the ground and said, "What do you think I'm going to do? I've wasted a whole day's effort and haven't earned a dime! I'm going to do it for sure! Wealth can be found in danger!"
We excavated immediately. For professional geotechnical workers, digging a diversion ditch is very fast. It only takes a few people to work together in one hour.
The pool is stagnant and smelly. The mountain is very quiet at the moment. You can only hear the gurgling sound of the water flowing from the pool into the Thieves' Cave.
At about four o'clock in the morning, I stood above the entrance of the burglar's cave and held up a flashlight to shine down.
I saw that almost half of the cave that was originally seven or eight meters deep was now filled with water.
If wild people came to dig this hole, it would probably collapse as soon as the water washed away, but the hole we dug was neat and orderly, just like a straight well, with the shovel openings one layer after another.
Looking at his head, he said it was almost done. Brother Yu immediately cut off the ditch to prevent the pond water from continuing to flow to the robbery hole.
Dou Sprouts also made preparations. He found a plastic bag, stuffed his ears and nose, and then put on a headlamp.
Brother Yu tied the rope around his waist, and we agreed that if there was a situation down there, as long as Dou Sprout shook the rope around his waist three times, Brother Yu would pull him up immediately.
"Head, then I'll go down. I can't see anyway. I'll take whatever I can touch."
I nervously warned: "Yazi, when you go down, try to touch the northwest corner. There should be funerary objects there. Also, be careful with the bricks on the top of the tomb, don't twist your feet."
Dou Sprout nodded. He looked at the turbid and smelly water below, took three deep breaths in a row, and then took a step forward.
With just a pop, the others disappeared.
We are all very nervous and now we can only trust him.
Less than two minutes after he went down, Dou Sprout floated up. His face was covered with black mud and he was holding a green human-shaped pottery in his hand.
"Pooh!"
Dou Sprouts spat out spit mixed with mud.
"Fengzi! Move faster!"
I immediately put the frame down, and Dou Sprout threw the things into the frame, took a deep breath and dived in again.
Fortunately, we persisted, otherwise we would have missed the treasure. The first thing that came out is very valuable. It is a "green glazed kneeling Hu figurine" from the Jin Dynasty. Generally, the kneeling figure is not glazed. The figurines cost about five thousand yuan, and the glaze-glazed ones cost twenty times more.
I couldn't see anything clearly underneath. I don't know how Dou Sprout touched it. He seemed to be on a charade, floating up and down again and again, and he could touch something every time.
There are several kneeling figurines of this kind, and I suspect they may have been concentrated in the tomb niches before. The appearance of this kind of figurines indirectly proves that the tomb owner was either rich or noble during his lifetime.
Later, Bean Sprouts successively touched celadon hollow aromatherapy, celadon animal face statues, celadon porcelain plates, cone buckets, ear cups, chicken head pots, double-series jars, bionic ornaments such as celadon small wells, chicken coops, pig pens, There are also dog pens, barn jars, and small buildings and courtyards made of celadon. Although some of them are broken and damaged, these are all high-quality celadon. I didn’t expect so many to come out. There are various styles of celadon, and the expressions on the heads are also very surprising.
Especially those bionic celadon sculpture ornaments. Although the value is not very high, such things are rare in complete form. Many museums only display half and half.
Soon, Dou Sprouts came up for the Nth time. At this moment, he seemed to have completely become a "mud figure".
He shouted at me: "I think I touched the sarcophagus! Give me a crowbar!"
Brother Yu immediately threw it to him.
Only two minutes later, Dou Sprout came up again and shouted: "No! It can't be done! I'm getting a crowbar!"
Brother Yu dropped another one.
Dou Sprout has a crowbar in each hand. I guess he wants to use the principle of leverage to pry open the sarcophagus.
This time, Bean Sprouts stayed down for an extra long time!
Waited for a while. Brother Yu was afraid that something would happen, so he wanted to drag Dou Sprouts up.
I stopped Brother Yu.
I believe in Dou Sprout. I think it is impossible for Zhoushan Little White Dragon to be trapped in this small quagmire in the mountains.
Time passed by, and after about two or three minutes, a few bubbles appeared in the turbid water, and then Bean Sprout's head floated up.
He was gasping for air and coughing.
"How's it going?" I asked nervously.
Dou Sprout gasped: "Give me a bag!"
Dou Sprout didn't stop for a moment after getting the bag. He dived again.
Another round of waiting, obviously only a few minutes, but I felt that the time passed very long.
Suddenly, the rope in Brother Yu's hand shook back and forth a few times.
"Pull!" Tou shouted upon seeing this.
Brother Yu immediately squatted down and shouted! Using both hands, he and the rope were used to directly pull Bean Sprouts out of the mud pit!
Dou Sprout hugged the bulging bag tightly in his arms. When he came up, his whole body seemed to have lost strength, and his ears, eyes, nose and eyes were all covered with mud.
Brother Yu helped wash it with water two or three times, and then Dou Sprouts could barely open his eyes.
He grinned, very happily.
Seeing this, the boss and I breathed a sigh of relief.
We both dare to trust each other with our lives. This is the trust we have in each other.
Dou Sprout wiped his face, sat on the ground and said, "Damn! I'm so exhausted! I don't even know what I touched! There must be something left in this tomb! Let me rest for ten minutes and then go down and touch it. look!"
He shook his head and said: "Okay, bean sprouts, we can harvest this time. Even if there is some left, there probably won't be much left. It's not worth taking the risk."
"Did you touch the coffin?" I asked.
"yes!"
Douyazai glared and said: "There is a sarcophagus in the southwest corner! It is covered with bricks! It took me a lot of effort to open it!"
"You're awesome."
I gave him a thumbs up.
In this extreme environment, I could open the Liangjin sarcophagus single-handedly with just two crowbars. Even if I went there myself, I might not be able to do better than Dou Sprout.
Douyazai has lived on a boat since he was a child. As a fisherman, I feel that his strength in the water is much greater than that on the shore. He was also the one who killed the giant catfish in the deep water area of Qiandao Lake last time.
If he hadn't met me back then, I think he would have had greater discovery potential by joining the Southern Faction, but there are no ifs in anything. If he had joined the Southern Faction, he might not be alive until now.
Brother Yu opened the bag that Dou Ya Zai brought last and placed the contents on the ground one by one.
I glanced at it with my flashlight.
Even though these things are now covered in black mud, as long as they are cleaned up, they will all be good treasures. During the Jin Dynasty, thin burials were popular, so I was surprised that so many things were produced.
There is no doubt that the biggest contributor to success this time is Dou Sprout. I, the temporary leader, just found the tomb.
I still haven’t figured out whether the prince of the Jin Dynasty is buried in this tomb of the Western Jin Dynasty. I haven’t seen the epitaph, the coffin, and anything with an inscription. But one thing I can be sure of is that there is still something in this tomb. There is a lot of good stuff left, it’s a “leftover pot”, and it probably hasn’t been opened since we backfilled it, because it’s not sealed with soil, so it’s hard to find.
I don’t know if the smelly water pond is still there. In fact, if you find the smelly water pond, you can find this tomb on the mountain. In 2007, a Yue kiln celadon cost RMB 300,000 to RMB 50,000. Now, as long as it is intact and not damaged, I think it costs RMB 300,000. Pieces easily.
At noon the next day, Brother Yu and I drove to the second place to visit.
Yesterday, Douyazai worked hard to let him rest. Since he is getting older, I tried not to let him climb mountains and wade in rivers. Xiaoxuan and I asked her to stay in the hotel to clean and wash away the pile of celadon cultural relics from the Western Jin Dynasty, so it was just me and Brother Yu.
Brother Yu was driving the car, and I looked at my face back and forth in the reflector.
I took off the bandage myself the day before yesterday. It used to be quite long, square and square like a civil servant, but now, the two scars on the back of my neck are like centipedes, extending to the bottom of my ears, and cannot be blocked by clothes.
Seeing me frowning in front of the reflector, Brother Yu held the steering wheel and smiled: "It's okay Yunfeng, you are not a girl who is afraid of not getting married, so a few more scars don't matter."
My hair was shaved during the stitches, so we both have bald heads now, but Brother Yu's bald head is brighter.
I couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yu, who do you think is more handsome among us?"
"Of course you are more handsome."
"Brother Yu, don't say that. Monks don't lie. I just want to hear the truth."
"truth?"
Brother Yu smiled and said: "To be honest, we are both of average looks. Only when we are young and have facial features like that on our heads can we call him handsome."
I curled my lips and said, "What's the use of that? It's useless. Aren't we handsome and we are short of women? No, mainly because I don't want to. If I want to, I can chase any beautiful woman."
Brother Yu turned around and said, "Yunfeng, I think Xiaoxuan is quite suitable for you. After all, you have developed feelings for each other after living together for so many years."
"Brother Yu, I don't know how to answer this question for you. Xiaoxuan is a very nice person and I can give everything for her, but rabbits don't eat the grass around the nest. Do I have to eat the grass around the nest?"
Brother Yu shook his head: "You can eat it, why can't you eat it? It's different when you're hungry. I think you're not hungry, you just can't get over it, you're still thinking about playing for a few years before you do it."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. We're at the right place, right here?"
I got out of the car, took a look, and nodded that it should be this village.
In front of us is Dafeng Village, Wangbu Township, Chun'an County. During the Ming Dynasty, several Jinshi who became high-ranking officials were born in Wangbu Township.
In 1980, a large tomb was discovered in Wenjia Village next door during the second census of cultural relics, but they ignored this place.
They don't know that hundreds of years ago, this place was not actually called Dafeng Village, but "Dafeng Village."
