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Hou Zhongxing regarded Zhao Muchen as one of his own, so he told some inside information.
"That's it!"
Zhao Muchen was not familiar with these and could not say much, but the forestry farm had stopped working. He didn¡¯t know if it would affect the car they wanted to rent. He was only worried about how his wife would get into the mountains without a car.
In fact, it really has an impact. The forest farm has stopped working. The workers have taken a temporary vacation. They don¡¯t have to cut down trees and plant trees. They are all resting in the camp. The cars going back and forth to the forest farm have also stopped.
"It's nothing. We were all in touch when we came here. Old monitor, you can just go with us then,"
After Hou Zhongxing recognized Zhao Muchen, he changed his previous silent style and had a lively chat with Zhao Muchen.
Zhao Muchen asked: "Is it convenient?"
Hou Zhongxing was particularly enthusiastic: "It's convenient. What's the inconvenience? The county archaeological team sent a truck from the forestry farm to pick us up. It's a big truck like the Liberation Truck, and you'll be rich even if it takes you there."
Zhao Muchen and Hou Zhongxing chatted for a while, and the other sleeping people in the bunk gradually woke up.
They introduced them one by one. In addition to the Aunt Liu mentioned by Hou Zhongxing, the aunt who had a good chat with Fu Lanxiang, who was their team leader, the young man named Huang who lived in the upper bunk came to their archaeological site only this year. Team of new graduates.
Fu Lanxiang was not too surprised that Zhao Muchen met his comrades on the train. After all, this kind of thing had happened before. What surprised her was that Hou Zhongxing was the same age as her man. She looked at Hou Zhongxing She doesn't appear to be a few years younger than her father.
Everyone was familiar with each other, and the rest of the journey became easier. No one came to Zhao Muchen's upper bunk until they got off the bus.
When it came time to get off the bus, they got off together.
Zhao Muchen was carrying luggage and supporting Fu Lanxiang. Hou Zhongxing and Xiao Huang were both carrying quite large bags and even bigger bags. Aunt Liu's hands were not empty either.
After getting off the train, there was only a Jiefang truck with a yellow tarpaulin on the back of the train at the empty train station entrance. There was no other vehicle in sight.
Zhao Muchen had previously heard from his father that his aunt¡¯s son said that the entrance to the train station was the starting point for forest farm trucks, and there would never be one like this without one.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for the chance encounter with Hou Zhongxing on the train and the possibility of taking their car to go together, the couple would really not know how to get into the mountains.
Not long after they stood here, a young comrade in military uniform came out of the cab of the Liberation Truck, trotted up to them and gave a military salute.
"Hello, I am the teachers from the provincial archaeological team. I am sent by the county archaeological team to contact the forest farm garrison to pick you up into the mountain."
There were already garrison troops stationed at the forest farm to guard the mountains. This time another Yuan Dynasty tomb was discovered at the forest farm. The county archaeological team contacted the garrison to protect the area.
"Yes, this is our leader Liu."
After Xiao Huang finished speaking, the young comrade had already helped him pick up the big bag on the ground, "Then get in the car quickly. We have to return to the forest farm before dark. The mountain road is not easy to walk. It is not safe to drive too late."
After he said this, everyone became more agile and threw everything into the car in a few seconds. There were two rows of long seats on the left and right of the car. They could lie down, not to mention sitting.
"The back of the car is bumpy. Let your wife sit in the cab. The row behind the cab is more comfortable."
Aunt Liu saw that she was experienced and very considerate. Before Zhao Muchen and his wife could speak, she had already made arrangements for them clearly.
Hou Zhongxing suggested: "Aunt Liu, you can also sit in the driver's cab with the squad leader's sister-in-law. I think it's spacious there and you two women can sit wide apart. We grown men can sit in the back."
The old lady is too old to sit in the back.
In the end, Aunt Liu and Fu Lanxiang were sitting in the carriage, and the three grown men sat in the back.
It¡¯s really not that close from the train station to the forest farm. They got off the train in the morning and got on the bus. They didn¡¯t arrive at the forest farm until the last ray of sunset on the horizon was swallowed up by darkness.
"This is my old squad leader when I was in the army and his wife. They want to go to Xiaoyun Village. Is that place far from the forest farm?"
After they got off the bus one by one, Hou Zhongxing went to ask the driver.
"Why isn't it far? Your female comrade already asked me during the day, and I also told her that Xiaoyun Village is in the mountains, not far from the ancient tomb you are going to, but the mountain road is narrow. The car can¡¯t get in at all, so you¡¯ll probably have to drive a mule cart to get there.¡±
"Old squad leader, let's see if you andLet's spend the night together. If nothing else happens, we will go into the mountains tomorrow and we can still go all the way. "
Hou Zhongxing was very righteous. Seeing that Zhao Muchen and the others had no way to go, he found another way for them.
Now that the matter has come to this, what else can be done? Going into the mountains at night is inherently dangerous, not to mention they don¡¯t know the way at all.
¡°Then I¡¯ll trouble you!¡±
Zhao Muchen thanked him again.
"You are now a heretic, old squad leader, who among us is dating the other? In the class at that time, we only had a friendship of wearing a pair of pants."
Hou Zhongxing patted Zhao Muchen on the shoulder.
The little comrade who sent them here will complete the task when they are sent to the place. The one who received them at the forest farm was Comrade Hu from the county archaeological team.
Comrade Hu is in his forties, wearing a blue marching hat with a hole in it, and a pair of black-rimmed spectacles on the bridge of his nose.
After receiving them, we took them to the place where the archaeological team lived.
Seeing that they brought two outsiders with them, they didn¡¯t say anything. After all, these people were fooling around and driving people out would cost their lives.
There are always passers-by at the forest farm who are too busy to stay in time. Most of them are villagers, and they usually stay behind.
The county archaeological team has reserved two separate rooms for the newly arrived comrades from the provincial archaeological team, one for men and one for women. I thought they could live together.
The houses built here in the forest farm are all very simple, big mud houses, with windows made of wooden frames and glued with old newspapers. Fortunately, they can live in them. They are all people who can endure hardships, and they can overcome this problem.
"I am the only one here right now. I am staying to pick you up. The others have gone into the mountains and set up tents to live there. They usually don't come back."
Comrade Hu gave a brief introduction: "It has been confirmed that it is a tomb of the Yuan Dynasty. It was accidentally dug out during the construction of the forest farm. It is a little damaged. We are thinking about how to repair it. We have not yet done detailed research on the cultural relics inside."
Zhao Muchen and his wife did not understand these professional things, and they were more eager to inquire about the situation of Xiaoyun Village.
"Xiao Yunzhuang, I know. That small village is not big. It is more than a mile away from our archaeological site. When we were short of supplies, we went to that village to collect wild vegetables and grain. Tomorrow you will follow us Come on, our mule cart will just come and take you there."
With what Comrade Hu said, the couple finally felt relieved.
After eating the dinner prepared by the forest farm, Fu Lanxiang went to bed early to get ready for bed. Aunt Liu was still reading the information that Comrade Hu had just given her.
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