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Chapter 652 Wooden Slip

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    The division of labor among the three bald men was very clear. Two worked and one took a break. After a while, they would switch to each other so that everyone could keep digging as fast as possible. Meng Zitao stood aside and quietly watched their work.

    During this period, Meng Zitao found that the bald man's cousin glanced at him from time to time, with a bit of evil in his eyes, which made Meng Zitao somewhat strange.

    "I have nothing in common with the bald man's cousin, let alone any conflicts. Why is he so unkind to me?"  There is no love without reason in this world, and there is no hatred without reason. There must be something hidden in it.

    In addition, since meeting the bald man, I have always felt a little depressed. Is my intuition reminding me that something will happen soon?

    Fortunately, even if it was an intuitive reminder, nothing that would endanger his life should happen. Otherwise, he would definitely have to take some measures.

    "No matter what, this place is unfamiliar to me, so I have to be careful and be cautious."

    Meng Zitao thought like this, it seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was already on guard in his heart.

    I don¡¯t know how deep the bald men dug, but I saw them put down the tools in their hands: ¡°Okay, you can use thunder.¡±

    Out of curiosity, Meng Zitao hurriedly walked over and took a look. Since he had no experience and could not tell what was going on inside, he asked: "Why is there a thunder now? What if the things inside explode?"

    "Tsk!" the bald man's cousin sneered: "It's really rare and strange. We are not ignorant people. Before digging each ancient tomb, how deep should it be dug, what kind of thunder should be used, and how much medicine should be used?  If you hadn¡¯t calculated it first, if you really didn¡¯t make any preparations, I don¡¯t know how long it would take to dig this tomb!¡±

    "Okay, stop saying a few words!"

    The bald man frowned, feeling that something was wrong with his cousin's state today, so he turned around to ask what was going on.

    The bald man smiled at Meng Zitao, and then asked everyone to stand farther away and get ready to start.

    At this time, Meng Zitao asked: "If it just explodes, won't it be discovered?"

    The bald man smiled and said: "You can't hear it, it's very quiet. Besides, no one will come here in the wilderness. Even if someone comes, I've already taken care of things here, and everything will be fine."

    Sure enough, just as the bald man said, a moment later, Meng Zitao only heard a small muffled sound. This sound could not be carried very far at all.

    When the smoke stopped coming from the cave entrance, Meng Zitao hurriedly walked over to check and found that a cave entrance that could accommodate one person in and out had been blown up.

    Next, the bald man made some preparations, and then went down to the entrance of the cave alone, while the others stayed at the entrance of the cave and stared.

    During this process, Meng Zitao felt that the bald man's cousin was staring at him like a poisonous snake, and he felt unhappy. If he had to figure it out in normal times, he would just endure it for the time being.

    About forty minutes later, the rope the bald man brought in moved and he was quickly pulled up.

    The bald man gasped and said, "It's not our luck. This tomb has been tampered with, and there's a dead person inside."

    Meng Zitao's heart moved: "Is there an agency?"

    "It's not a big tomb, where's the mechanism?" As he spoke, the bald man let his cousin in, and he watched from the outside.

    Meng Zitao immediately had the answer: "Buried alive?"

    The bald man said with some emotion: "Well, that's why this industry must have people who know the basics, otherwise people and money will be lost."

    This kind of thing has been rare since ancient times, especially in the industry of tomb robbing. Meng Zitao just sighed a little and turned his attention to the tomb: "How many things are there?"

    ¡°There¡¯s not much left, but I¡¯ve gained something somewhat.¡± The bald man took a few sips of water to replenish his strength.

    It took more than two hours to bring out more than a dozen tombs from the ancient tombs. Nine of them were burial jade, such as jade handles, nine-hole plugs, three pieces of pottery, and  A few pieces of wood.

    Generally speaking, words written on long and narrow bamboo pieces or wooden strips are called bamboo slips or wooden slips; writing on wider bamboo pieces or wooden strips are called bamboo slips or wooden slips.

    Meng Zitao glanced at it. These wooden tablets were in the shape of long strips, with grooves carved on the sides at the beginning and end, which were used for connecting ropes.  There are two lines of seal script in each script, and the font is relatively sloppy.

    The calligraphy of the Han Dynasty, at first, the Han Dynasty inherited the system of the Qin Dynasty and used seal script for the first time. Later, the seal script showed a trend of decline, and the official script developed vigorously and entered the Ding Dynasty in the Eastern Han Dynasty.The attention of several villagers, but the bald man didn't pay much attention to it. Maybe it was because he had planned it long ago, or maybe he was used to it.

    The bald man asked everyone to put their things back in the van, while he walked into the villager's house and asked everyone to set off after coming out.

    Excitement often brings fatigue, and the same is true for the bald man. After getting into the van, they yawned one after another.

    The bald man suppressed his sleepiness and drove, leaving others to close their eyes and relax.

    Being up all night was nothing to Meng Zitao, and because he had something else to do, he didn't feel much sleepiness, so he wanted to ask for the wooden tablet to come over and take a look at it.

    The bald man smiled and said: "Boss Meng, I like to say ugly things in front of others. To be honest, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. I can only show you two pieces at most, and leave the rest  Once you pay, you can watch whatever you want."

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