gifted collector

Chapter 339

The night was getting deeper and deeper, but the lights in Sun Ming's tent were still on. Fang Ming, Sun Ming, Liang Bo, Sima Xiangqin, and of course Ma Tian were all there. They gathered around a small table with several A very simple side dish, such as fried peanuts, dried bean curd, and some meat, a few people are drinking wine.

Fang Ming picked up a rice of peanuts and threw it into his mouth. The more he chewed, the more delicious it became. After a while, he picked up the wine glass contentedly and said, "Come, Mr. Liang, Mr. Sun, I'll toast you."

"Ding!"

Because it was in the desert, it was obviously extremely quiet after nightfall, and even the sound of wine glasses colliding was obviously very clear.

"Heh, Fang Ming, your kid is amazing. Tell me, we have been to that small town several times, and we have also visited those stalls, but the problem is that we haven't found anything good at all. Things, you are fine, I missed two things when I went today, it is really impossible to say."

Although Sun Ming is old, he can drink very well, and because of drinking a few glasses of wine at this time, the conversation is even more enjoyable.

"squeak!"

Liang Bo drank a glass by himself, a blush appeared on his old face, and then he took the tissue next to him and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, there is really no way to talk about this matter. However, if it weren't for this, it would be impossible for this kid to make such a big name in the antique circle of Ningdong City. He is simply a man of the hour."

Ma Tian shook his head and said, "I'm the one who suffers the most! What's the bet with Fang Ming?"

Speaking of this, Ma Tianzhen was the worst offender. At that time, under the instigation of Sun Ming and others, he agreed, which was really impulsive.

Depressed, Ma Tian picked up a glass of wine and killed it with a flick of his neck, and that was not counted, he drank two more glasses in succession, and stopped after making up three glasses.

Sima Xiangqin laughed and said, "It seems that yours is really quite depressed."

"boom!"

Ma Tian put the wine glass heavily on the table.

"Hahahaha!"

Fang Ming laughed loudly and said, "Ma Tian, ​​isn't it just a meal and drink, you can't pay the bill for this, right?"

Glancing at Fang Ming fiercely, Ma Tian said: "This is not a question of money, but a question of face! Once this matter gets out, my reputation in the archaeological team must be greatly damaged. Still have face to face people? It won’t be easy to lead this team in the future.”

"Hahaha!"

Fang Ming shook his head and said, "Isn't it? You have risen to such a height? You don't mean to say that it's hard to lead the team if people lose their minds?"

"That's right, that's what it means."

Ma Tian nodded heavily, then leaned in front of Fang Ming again, and said with a flattering smile, "This... can we discuss one thing?"

"no!"

Fang Ming refused without thinking.

"Huh? Why?"

Ma Tian looked at Fang Ming depressedly, "I haven't even said what it is, you have already refused."

"Of course! It's not a good thing to see you like this, so I must refuse."

Sima Xiangqin also laughed and said, "Heh, it seems that Fang Ming is really a smart person."

"It can't be like this."

Ma Tian thought for a while, and decided to pull back his face, and said: "Fang Ming, how about this, I invite the guest, but let's not talk about the bet, I will pay the money, and you invited the guest, why? Sample?"

"what!"

Fang Ming laughed again and said, "I knew that was your idea."

Seeing Fang Ming like this, Ma Tian thought there was something interesting, and laughed along with him, and said, "How about it, is there any problem? I pay the money, and it can also make you famous. Although I am not a student* *, but it can be regarded as good intentions."

"no!"

Fang Ming shook his head and refused cleanly.

"No way, no? It's not going to do you any harm, is it?"

Ma Tian was dumbfounded, not understanding why Fang Ming still rejected him.

"It's not bad for me, but it's not good for me either."

Shouting, Ma Tian said, "It's not going to do you any good to have to tell about the bet."

"Yes! Who said no?"

Fang Ming pointed to his nose, and then said: "The greatest joy of betting is that the loser makes a fool of himself. You tell me not to tell this matter now, but that will make me lose the greatest joy."

"This one……"

Ma Tian was speechless, Fang Ming's words made sense.

Although Liang Bo and Sun Ming didn't speak, they kept smiling on their faces. Watching Fang Ming and Ma Tian bickering was so much fun.

"Ma Tian, ​​you still don't understand? Fang Ming wanted to enjoy the fun of embarrassing you."

The life of the archaeological team is really boring. The simple but repetitive excavation work day after day is very mechanical, and because the excavation site is far away from the big cities, it is impossible to have any nightlife after "off work"-not to mention nightlife, Even if it is to watch TV, it is impossible. Of course, the advantage now is that there is a computer and the Internet, and I can kill a little time.

So, after the Ma Tian incident, Sima Xiangqin found it quite interesting, and it would definitely become an interesting event in the boring life of the entire archaeological team.

"Well, you're all bad guys."

Ma Tian nodded in resignation, he knew that his fate had already been decided and there was no need to change it.

"Oh, my God, it's a very normal thing to base our happiness on your pain, don't you think so?"

It was Sun Ming who spoke, and this was Ma Tian's teacher. What could Ma Tian say?It can only be a person who continues to drink boringly.

Everyone was just making fun of Ma Tian, ​​and after the teasing was over, everyone's topic gradually returned to the business.

"Old Sun, what kind of regulations are you digging here? You must have an idea, right?"

It was Liang Bo who spoke, and only he could say such things. Fang Ming or Sima Xiangqin are all juniors, so it would be inappropriate to say such things.

Spreading his hands, Sun Ming shook his head, "I really don't have a good idea right now. The scope of excavation this time is too large, not one or two or several tombs, but a group of tombs. The range is too large, I have not yet decided or I have not found the direction of the main attack, which is really too troublesome."

It has been about a year since the excavation this time. During such a long period of time, it seems that no matter where the excavation is carried out, something can be gained and tombs can be excavated.On the surface, this seems to be a very good thing-after all, there is something to dig, but it is not the case for Sun Ming and others.

Digging a piece in the east and digging a piece in the west, without any system, the direct result is that there is no focus and no breakthrough, which is really frustrating.

Fang Ming was thoughtful, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I think we still have to settle on the dynasty of the tombs here."

Fang Ming's words were immediately approved by Liang Bo, "Yes, it is impossible for such a large group of tombs to be unrecorded in history. As long as the age is determined, we can compare it with historical data, and maybe we can find some Here comes the clue."

"Hey, I thought so too."

Sun Ming laughed and said, "If it wasn't like this, I wouldn't have come to find you, Lao Liang. However, judging from the cultural relics we have unearthed so far, the cemetery here belongs to Tang, and in your memory it is Isn’t there any record about such a large group of tombs?”

Liang Bo frowned, and then tightened it tightly. He had inspected the cemetery excavated here before, and judging from the excavated area already exceeded one square kilometer, and according to the current Judging from the current situation, if we continue to dig, it will be even bigger—there is no way to determine how big it will be in the end, but what has been confirmed is that it must be much larger than the current one.

Generally speaking, such a large group of tombs is impossible to record in history, but he has no impression at all!

Liang Bo is well versed in history, decades of hard work is not a joke, needless to say about official history, even unofficial history is extremely proficient, but even so he still failed to answer Sun Ming's question.

"Old Liang, isn't it? You really don't have the slightest impression?"

Sun Ming approached Liang Bolai and hoped that he could give him some advice. Before, he was new here and had no right to speak without investigation, so he didn’t ask right away. But now it’s different. It’s been a few days since he came here, and everything that needs to be seen has been done. I saw it, but it was still such a performance, which made his heart feel cold.

Liang Bo's mind has gone back and forth thousands of times. He really wants to find some information that he has read and heard but may be forgotten by him from a certain corner of his mind. It hurts, but I still can't think of any information related to the tomb group in front of me.

Shaking his head, Liang Bo said, "This... I really don't have any memories."

Sun Ming originally picked up the wine glass, but he couldn't help but put it down when he heard this, and frowned immediately, "Isn't it true, there is really no relevant information?"

Liang Bo is already the most famous historian at home and abroad, if he doesn't have memory, then there will be a big problem.

"I really don't have any memory. It's strange. This matter is really a bit strange. If such a large tomb group really existed in history, it is impossible not to have no records, and if there are records, it is impossible not to leave historical materials. Once It is impossible for me not to read the historical materials left behind..."

Fang Ming scratched his head and said, "Old Liang, is it possible that such tombs really existed in history but there are no records?"

Before Liang Bo could speak, Ma Tian shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

Fang Ming was taken aback, and said, "Impossible? Is it not possible at all?"

(End of this chapter)