Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

290. How Does The Archaeological Team Compare With Fang Shen? Cabbage Made Of Jade!

After Fang Yang gave the handover to these cultural relics experts, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time.

Before I knew it, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mister, it's getting late, I should go too."

After saying this, Fang Yang nodded to the old expert on cultural relics and left.

Fang Yang didn't know whether the cultural relics dug up today would be left behind smoothly in the end.

And these are also things that the city's old experts should worry about.

ten minutes later.

When they returned, the driver was sleeping soundly in the car.

The photographer packed his camera properly, raised his hand and patted the driver on the shoulder.

The driver was obviously taken aback.

He even couldn't help letting out a low growl.

When he saw clearly that it was the photographer, he wiped his face in displeasure.

"You guys got off work really early today."

Usually the earliest time is around 5:00-6:00 pm, sometimes even at night.

"Have you found something?"

After the driver woke up, he couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Can my brother dig it out?"

The photographer is obviously a bystander, but when he talked about this matter, it was as if he had dug it with his own hands, and he seemed very proud.

The driver couldn't understand the complacent look of the photographer, and couldn't help complaining: "You didn't dig the things, so what are you so proud of?"

"The things my brother dug, rounded up, doesn't it mean that I dug them?"

When the photographer said this method, his tone was very rude.

The driver is too lazy to argue with the photographer, anyway, he has never won every time he argues.

In fact, there is nothing to argue about at all.

He determined the route, and then started the car.

"This time the place to go is a bit far away, and I have to go on the highway, plus the time for a break, it is estimated that I will arrive at eight or nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

The driver spoke.

Fang Yang listened, and hummed lightly.

The car departed at about 5:00 in the afternoon, and did not arrive in the new city until 8:00 or 9:00 in the morning of the second day.

This is a very slow paced city.

The people on the side of the road all looked lazy. It was supposed to be work time, but none of the people walking on the road were anxious.

"Boss Yang told us to take a break first, have lunch, and then go to work in the afternoon."

Although the driver had a rest halfway, he was really tired all over his body.

Although Fang Yang and the photographer had also rested, they felt that they could continue to rest, so when they went to the hotel, they hurriedly ate some breakfast, took a shower, and then went to rest.

This sleep went straight to 1:00 in the afternoon. If there were no calls to urge them, it is estimated that they could sleep for a longer time.

"Boss Yang."

"I know, isn't this tired? At worst, I'll just work overtime tonight."

"Of course I know it's inconvenient to work at night, but the itinerary you arranged for us is really tight.

"Is the job already scheduled for next year?"

"I see."

After finishing the phone call with Boss Yang on the other side, Fang Yang hung up the phone directly.

Lazily leaning back on the bed, Fang Yang finally straightened up like a carp, and got up directly from the bed.

He woke up, but the photographer was still soundly asleep. He picked up the pillow and threw it at the photographer on the bed.

"Who hit me?"

When the photographer spoke, there was palpable anger in his words.

But when he saw clearly who the other party was, he suddenly woke up.

"Brother, why did you hit me with a pillow, so you can't wake me up normally?"

"Too lazy to call, this way is not very good."

Fang Yang said directly with a smile.

The photographer didn't think this was good at all, but he couldn't say much, so he could only curl his lips in pity.

This time they are going into the mountains.

It is said that in a small valley, many good things were dug here in the past.

The leaders of Taishan City felt that there should be treasures here, and they were afraid that there would be omissions, so they invited Fang Yang.

The place is not far away, but the valley is a bit cold. Before going, they asked Fang Yang to wear more clothes.

Fang Yang felt that it was a bit hot today, how could it be so cold, but after thinking about it, he felt that the other party's proposal was well intentioned, so he didn't refuse, so he chose to follow suit.

An hour later, they arrived at the place.

…ask for flowers………

There were about 10 people who were already wearing thick clothes and waiting in the valley.

When they saw Fang Yang and the photographer, their eyes showed joy.

"Fang Yang, hello, we are from the archaeological team here."

"We have been cleaning here for several years, but we are always worried that there will be omissions, so we invite you to come here for the final finishing work.

These are young people.

Fang Yang nodded seriously after listening to what they said.

"My boss had spoken to me before coming here and I understand.

"We have a complete set of tools and the like, when do you think we will start working?"

Although they were a little anxious, they still looked very negotiable.

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"Let's start now."

I have already had a good rest, and now is the best time to work.

Fang Yang is full of energy, wishing to start immediately and exhaust all the energy in his body here.

Under the gaze and expectation of these archaeological teams.

Fang Yang looked around, and then started digging.

The archaeological team thought that it would be difficult to excavate things at present, after all, most of them had already cleaned up, but they didn't expect that it was only five or six minutes, so Fang Yang shouted loudly from over there: "I dug something. "

Upon hearing this, the members of the archaeological team did not know how to respond.

In short, it is complicated, especially complicated.

So this treasure can be dug up so easily?

They have also heard that this Fang Yang can always dig up unparalleled treasures.

The problem is that when they invited Fang Yang here, they were almost half sure that there was no treasure here.

If Fang Yang didn't dig out anything here, then they could exit the valley today.

But I didn't expect...

However, no matter how unbelievable they were in their hearts, they rushed over immediately when Fang Yang said that they had dug up the treasure.

The archaeological team is indeed professional, and soon determined that the object Fang Yang dug was from the Qing Dynasty.

【Chrysanthemum Jade Cabbage】

[Length 18.7 cm, width 9.1 cm, thickness 5.0 cm, carved and rolled out of emerald jade in the shape of cabbage. 】

[The material of emerald jade and the shape of cabbage became popular in the middle and late Qing Dynasty. 】

…..Door....