slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 481 Mayor Lu Is Coming

Cang Hai held up the lamp in his hand, looked at the intricate pattern on the door, turned his head to ask what was on it, and saw the old man Zhang Gong stretching out his hands as if fascinated. Rubbing on the pattern, it looks like a great baby.

"How to open?"

Cang Hai waited for about five or six minutes, and he was really impatient. He came down to see if there were any treasures in the tomb. He imagined the scene where his eyes would be dazzled by gold as soon as he opened the door. An old man was watching the gate.

Even if you don't have a baby, it's good to see what structure is inside the tomb. It's funny to stand at the door and an old man at the door if you have nothing to do.

"Don't talk!" Zhang Gong said very dissatisfied.

Cang Hai had no choice but to close his mouth, and looked around with the lantern in his hand, but this made Cang Hai discover an unusual place, there were some words written on a wall of the tomb passage, the words were written very clearly. Untidy, crooked, like a drunk drunk.

I know it is a character, but Cang Hai can’t recognize it, and I can’t say that I can’t recognize it. Some characters are still a bit similar to modern times, but I can’t make a conclusion about whether it is Cang Hai. Anyway, every font is curved. In the eyes of Cang Hai, none of them are normal.

"There are words here!"

Cang Hai turned his head and said to the two who were stupidly studying the gate.

Hearing Cang Hai say that there are words here, Zhang Gong and the two immediately came to the side of Cang Hai holding the lamp.

Zhang Gong came to the side of Cang Hai, stretched out his hand and pushed Cang Hai aside, then carefully read the words on the wall, and then slowly read out: "I am not worthy, use it to cover up my shame. It seems to be That's what it means."

"What do you mean?" Cang Hai asked.

The archaeological team next to him said: "It's very simple. This tomb robber is called Lu. He couldn't live well. He stole poems from his ancestors and left a word to express his shame. That's roughly what it means!"

"Ah! Digging one's own ancestral grave, how poor is it?" Cang Hai scratched his head.

Many people may not care much about these now, but in ancient times, ancestors were the spiritual sustenance for our people, which is equivalent to the statues in churches, the gods in temples, and even more than this!Digging someone's ancestral grave is a life-and-death enmity, even worse than killing one's father. It's not a blood feud of one person's clan. This person dug his own ancestral grave, he was too brave.

After Zhang Gong looked at it, without saying a word, he began to slowly check the surrounding stone walls one by one with the lamp in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Cang Hai asked.

"If this person can come in, he will definitely be able to open the door of the tomb from the outside, but I don't know where the mechanism to open the door is. You should look for it carefully and see any special places on the ground or on the wall," Mr. Zhang said. .

"Isn't this door blocked by a broken dragon stone?" Cang Hai asked curiously.

"The Dragon-Breaking Stone is something that will come later. If it is the Dragon-Breaking Stone, the door can be pushed open a little, at least a little bit, but this door, which is completely motionless after being pushed, is definitely not the Dragon-Breaking Stone!" Zhang Gong said.

"Could that be the door to death?"

"If it's the gate of death, how did the person who left the message get in?" The archaeologists looked at Cang Hai as if they were looking at a fool.

Cang Haibi is an unprofessional archaeologist, and his archaeological knowledge is still at the stage of black donkey hooves. How can he figure this out for a while? Anyway, he asked casually without thinking carefully, so it is okay to be stunned. Don't mind, holding up the lamp in his hand, he looked for it on the wall.

The three of them searched for a long time, but they couldn't find anything unique, except that the words on the wall were all smooth and slippery.

"Forget it, let's go up! Wait until the brigade comes over, Cang Hai, you can go back if you have nothing to do," Zhang Gong said.

"Not open today?"

Cang Hai was a little bit reluctant.

Zhang Gong smiled and said, "How are you going to open it?"

"It just needs to be cut. Now that the tools are so powerful, it's not easy to deal with a door?" Cang Hai said.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand and patted the back: "We are archaeologists, not tomb robbers. If it is more convenient to use explosives as you said! That's enough, stop talking nonsense and go back."

"I don't need to send the supplies in the future?" Cang Hai asked.

"No need, just this gate is worth paying attention to. I have to report to the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau after the meeting, and the next thing has nothing to do with you," Mr. Zhang said.

Cang Hai could only shrug his shoulders when he heard this. He understood that if the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau came here, it would not be a problem to transfer a helicopter. The resources that can be mobilized are not to mention a helicopter, even if there are ten.

The three of them came out of the cave one by one, and Canghai tidied up, unloaded all the things on the cart, brought some dry food, and a small tent of his own, talking about the gang who unloaded. The guy who killed the donkey ran all the way back to the village.

There is nothing intrusive on the road blocking Cang Hai's way, the carts are all empty, Canghai drives the carts like flying, and the journey in two or three days will be finished in less than two days.

"Cang Hai, you're back!"

As soon as he entered the village, Li Licheng, who was squatting at the door and eating his dinner, saw Cang Hai and raised his head to ask.

"I'm back! Teacher Guan and the rest have left, right?"

"I left a few days ago. By the way, have you seen the big tomb?" Li Licheng asked.

With Li Licheng's voice, he immediately called out all the nearby people, and they all started to ask about the tomb. The appearance of the ancient tomb is a big news for the villagers. There is nothing else to do in life, this matter just happens to gossip.

"I saw it, and I went into the tomb passage, but unfortunately the tomb door couldn't be opened, so I walked around in the tomb passage..." Cang Hai told the villagers what he saw.

"How big is the tomb?" Li Liren came up from below with a bowl in his hand.

"It's quite big. It's no problem for three people to walk side by side in the tomb passage. It's almost two meters high. I heard Zhang Gong said that this is the tomb of the Duke!" Cang Hai poured out everything he knew.

"Hey, I thought it was the tomb of the emperor's old son, but I didn't expect it to be a public waiting tomb! Are there any treasures in it?" A young voice in the crowd was disappointed.

"There are only a few emperors in history! How can we have an emperor's tomb here? Even if there is, it is still a small country. How interesting is it to be an emperor behind closed doors!"

Another objected.

Cang Haidao: "At that time, there was no such thing as an emperor. At that time, the highest one was the king, the king of Zhou was the biggest, and the lower ones were the princes. For example, Qi Henggong, these are all princes. The tomb of the princes is not small. If the tomb of the king of Zhou is buried Here, we won't be able to live in peace in the future."

Canghai is also nonsense, the tomb of King Zhou is not here, the tomb of King Zhou is in Zhoushan in Luoyang, and it has now been developed into a scenic spot.It's just that few people know about it, and it's far less famous than the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

When everyone heard this, they calculated in their minds and felt that this mausoleum is not bad, and it is equivalent to the level of a prince.

After talking for about half an hour, Cang Hai escaped and returned home, took a good bath and changed into a set of clean clothes. Cang Hai sat comfortably under the grape arbor, sucked up a bowl of noodles, The noodle bowl is very big. This bowl contains at least half a catty of noodles. There are two plump poached eggs on top of the beef slices, and the whole bowl is starting to pile up.

"Are you fleeing famine?"

Hu Shijie happened to come over here, seeing that Cang Hai looked like a starved ghost reincarnated, he joked with a smile.

Cang Hai swallowed the noodles in his mouth: "No, it's almost the same. With those people, they either eat big pancakes or instant noodles all day long. Eating bowls of noodles is considered rich. Don't ask me to do this kind of work next time." ".

"I just heard your kid talking in the crowd with joy, why did you change your face when you turned around?" Hu Shijie said to Cang Hai, and sat down on the recliner next to him with his buttocks tilted.

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing Hu Shijie's demeanor, Cang Hai immediately guessed that the old man had something to look for him.

"Of course there is something to do. Mayor Lu is coming over in two weeks. I'm thinking about how everyone should prepare to make this reception lively..." Hu Shijie said.

Cang Hai asked: "Has the date been settled?"

Mayor Lu refers to Lu Yanzhi, who is also in charge of agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery in the city, and is a slightly marginal figure in the city team.However, being promoted from the county magistrate to the mayor in two or three years is regarded as a new star in the city's political arena, and the promotion is quite a piece. After I settled down here, I decided to come down and inspect my 'masterpiece'.

A large part of Lu Yanzhi's achievements in the county is the refinery invested by the Japanese, which is high-tech and pollution-free, and the rise of Sijiaping Village. These two things can be regarded as a perfect start for Lu Yanzhi's political career. Good head, now that Mayor Lu's ass is stable, he naturally wants to take a look.

Not to mention that now the surrounding villages have begun to grow watermelons, which is somewhat related to his political achievements.

"Well, it's settled. In addition to the city station, the provincial station will also come down this time. I heard that China TV may also intend to make a film about our Sijiaping village getting rich..." Hu Shijie said with joy.

"Are you discussing this matter with me? Grandpa Hu, I can't hold such a big hat on my head. You still need to listen to the county's arrangements," Cang Hai said.

Cang Hai's eyes were completely darkened when it came to receiving this thing. Although he knew that Lu Yanzhi was coming down, he didn't think too much about it. When a mayor came down, how would the process go, where should he go to see, and everything had to be arranged. Yes, it's what Sijiaping Village says.

As a member of Sijiaping Village, just listen to the arrangement honestly. At most, it's just a flag-waving job. Why do you have so many things to do when you have nothing to do!
Hu Shijie didn't think so. He had a good impression of Lu Yanzhi. When Sijiaping Village started to develop, Lu Yanzhi gave him considerable support. Although some things seemed trivial, they really If you follow the process, it will probably be easy. Starting a company and building more than [-] chapters is not something you do in a TV series.

So this time when Lu Yanzhi came down, Hu Shijie felt that Sijiaping Village had to show up and give Mayor Lu a good face, and let Mayor Lu know that Mayor Lu hadn't lost his mind back then.

Cang Hai looked at the cheerful Hu Shijie and didn't know what to say for a while.

After thinking about it, Cang Hai asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"We have to dress up the village to create a good harvest..." Hu Shijie said.

When Cang Hai heard this, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

According to what Hu Shijie said, every household has to hang strings of corn cobs and strings of red peppers like small lanterns. The golden corn cobs and red peppers look like a new countryside.

"I said, Grandpa Hu, do you think corn cobs and red peppers are hung at the door, together with Cadillacs in the garage? According to what you said, every household should have a walking tractor to support the scene." Cang Hai said to Hu Shijie The idea is very speechless.

Now the village is as tidy as a park, with birds singing and flowers fragrant everywhere, and trees lined with shade. This is already the best new countryside, okay?

Okay, why are you driving the car in reverse, and hanging corn cobs and red peppers, why don’t you send each of you a brand new sheepskin jacket before the time, and then wrap it on your forehead with a white handkerchief, and play a small waist drum all the way Bring the mayor back."

"Isn't it good?" Hu Shijie didn't feel that his idea was low-end, but felt that his idea was top-notch.

"Is our village not doing well now? Why do you want to restore the image of the village to the year before?" Cang Hai asked rhetorically.

Hu Shijie said: "I think it can show the achievements of our new countryside."

"Forget it, why don't you talk to Zhang Heng about this matter, Mayor Lu will come down to inspect, it's impossible for him not to say hello."

Cang Hai felt that he and Hu Shijie couldn't make sense in this regard, so he simply kicked the ball to Zhang Heng. Anyway, as Lu Yanzhi's number one horse boy in the county, he had to wait on Lu Yanzhi no matter what he came down.

(End of this chapter)