This method of tomb robbing like a needle in a haystack is low in delivery rate and the chance of producing high-quality goods is even lower. We set up camp here, gnawing dry food and carrying shovels every day, and resting from sunrise to sunset.

Until the fourth day, Douyazai finally couldn't help it. He threw the shovel and complained: "What are the things that are all about holding hair? There is not a decent thing. Adding up is not as valuable as the jade bear last time.

Don't do it anymore, let's change the place. Maybe this place was a slum area in Heishui City before, and Liu has no valuable things at all."

He looked around and shook his head, "I'm working on it for a day today. If you still can't afford it, then change to another place."

Douyazai was so disappointed that he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to pick up the shovel and continue working.

"Aji's Yunfeng." He turned his head and asked me.

"Where are you," I pointed to a black dot in the distance and said, "Aji ran far away."

I was also a little impatient. As the water and dry food I brought were decreasing day by day, it would be a big blow to morale if I didn't send out any goods to cheer up.

There is a saying that goes.

There is no way out.

Aji is our lucky star. He has done the most job with the least salary. He has shipped it.

Seeing Aji waving from a distance, we trotted over to find him.

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"Damn!" Douyazai was the first to arrive. He couldn't help but swear after seeing the things clearly.

We saw that there were some copper flat pots scattered in the sand pit that Aji dug, and there were more than a dozen of them in a rough glance.

Dangxiang people are a horse-stop ethnic group. These copper flat pots are all hung on horseback. Because they have the style of nomadic peoples in the northwest, a complete copper flat pot can be sold for five or six thousand yuan. Of course, the price is

The price we ship to middlemen will definitely exceed ten thousand if we finally reach ordinary collectors.

There are more than ten pits, and there must be tens of thousands of them. We all praise Aji and say that he has the talent for tomb robbing.

In the end, a total of 16 Xixia copper flat pots were cleared. One of the sixteen flat pots was well-made. The front was made of gold and silver and bas-relief craftsmanship. The white horse was raised with the front hooves high and the horse's head was

When you swing left, the muscle lines on the horse's body appear vividly. When you look at it, you will give people a strong sense of dynamic feeling.

The scientific name of this thing should be called, "The Xixia bass relief is wrong with gold, silver and white horse water storage copper flat pot."

I also later learned that there is a copper flat pot in Ningxia Museum, and the size and craftsmanship are exactly the same as ours. Maybe they were all from the same Xixia craftsman back then. Perhaps the only difference is that the Ningxia Museum does not sell it.

We sell this, as long as you offer a good price.

However, this flat pot caused trouble when it took action and attracted the attention of some people. Let's talk about it later.

Otherwise, Aji is a lucky star, this is not over yet.

Because the flat pots are buried under the yellow sand all year round, the pots are basically filled with sand, Xiaoxuan is responsible for pouring the sand. When she poured one of the flat pots, she poured out more than 30 copper coins. The sand has good dryness.

The copper coins are of good quality. Both I and I know that there are not many Western Xia coins on the market outside. The price is high. Before the Qing Dynasty, collectors did not know Xixia coins, and scholars did not even know that there was a Xixia country before.

They called this kind of money Sanskrit, and Xixia coins were classified as private minted coins of local ethnic minorities.

These dozens of us are made of Guangding Yuanbao copper small flat coins. The price was about 500 yuan per piece at that time, but now the price should double.

With these goods, I finally didn't work in vain for a few days.

There is a thing called treasure hunting ritual that detects metal objects underground. This thing was not popular more than ten or twenty years ago, so it would be great if you had this thing at that time. (Forget it if you want to try it, this place has been marked here.

Protected Area.)

After packing up, we left here on the sixth day and continued to walk deeper.

On the way, I asked me to put a few shovels of Luoyang shovels from time to time. Kozlov found three underground palaces nearby. The level of the east and west in the underground palace must be better than outside. I put down Luoyang shovels dozens of times, but it was a pity.

I haven't found a single underground palace for a few days.

The food and water we brought can last for about a week. We can live without water in the desert. After three and a half days of return, the remaining water will last for about four days. The camels predicted it very accurately before.

No wonder they drank so much dirty water at that time, and it turned out that there was really no water nearby.

Pay attention to the overall situation. He judged when we should leave and when we should go back. We all listened to him. He said that if we could not find a water source that could be replenished within three days, we would go home.

That night, everyone was tired of digging sand every day and rested very early.

I just lay down and fell asleep shortly after I suddenly heard the beanie outside the tent, "Hey, Yunfeng, Yunfeng."

"What are you doing, Yazai, just lying down."

Douyazai said: "I found another place with a treasure. Get up quickly, let's dig it."

I was a little sleepy, so I perfunctorily said, "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'll sleep well in the middle of the night."

"Can you get up quickly?" Dou Yazai said in a hurry: "I'm not lying to you, I'm such a tough guy. I'm a puppy."

"Oh? What kind of tough guys have you found?" I became interested.

"I'll tell you if you come out."

“Huh?”

I don’t understand. When Douyazai looks for me, he always comes in directly. Why do he have to go out this time?

It's past ten o'clock in the evening, and there is still a fire outside. The fire illuminates the place. I saw the old long-distance of the bean sprout on the tent.

"Ya Zai, what is the most important thing we have dug up in the past two days?" I asked tentatively.

"How could I know about this? I have dug so many things and can't remember them."

I asked again in confusion: "Think about it again, have you forgotten? When you saw that thing, you still praised Aji."

"Yunfeng, what you said"

I had an idea and said, "I'm talking about the blue and white porcelain vase, Yongzheng's underglaze red official kiln."

"Yes, yes, that porcelain bottle, it's better, hehe," Douyazai laughed outside the tent.

My face turned pale.

There is no Yongzheng underglaze red porcelain bottle! I will just say it casually! We have been working here for so many days and have never seen a single piece of porcelain!

"Yunfeng, come out soon. If you don't come out, I'll go in!" Douyazai suddenly raised his tone.

With a tearing sound, I saw that the tent bag was cut open by a knife.

"Ya Zai! What are you doing?" I subconsciously moved back.

Douyazai's face turned pale and rolled her eyes. He held a knife in his hand and said with a smile: "You cut my stomach so much! You cut my stomach so much!" Douyazai's voice was sharp, turning into a sharp

A woman's voice!

He held a knife in both hands and stabbed me in the stomach.

I screamed and sat up directly.

My whole back was soaked, and I couldn't help but breathe.
Chapter completed!