Wang Zan and Wang Xiaobei came to the construction site. The people who participated in the construction yesterday also arrived and were preparing to excavate.

The ancient tomb has been filled up at this time, and I can't tell what it was before.

Standing on the tomb, Wang Xiaobei felt a chill under his feet. He frowned and said to Wang Zan: "When I dug it out yesterday, I saw a tombstone below. I didn't recognize the words. They all looked like tadpole characters, and there was nothing else. But what was strange was that I felt like something was looking at me at that time?"

Wang Zan gave him a blank look and said speechlessly: "You think something is wrong, why did you fill it in?"

"What you said was just because something was wrong. Besides, didn't I deal with it with the intention of destroying corpses?"

"You really make sense!"

Wang Xiaobei carefully explained to Wang Zan: "Brother, I really didn't joke with you. If the construction site of my house is found with historical sites and valuable ancient tombs, you know, the entire area will definitely be sealed, and it will probably be difficult to open again. Do you know what this means? Even if the official gives us some compensation, it will not be worth the loss. This loss will make us have a difficult life. Also, how do you think the surrounding land will be sold at that time? A tomb appeared in a high-end residential area. Who can come and live there?"

Wang Zan thought for a while and said, "I can't give you any affirmative answers now, but don't worry, I will try to come up with a complete solution for you, at least I can't let you lose all your shorts."

"Okay, I'll be relieved if you say this." Wang Xiaobei nodded, and then said to the construction team's people: "Dig, be careful, and then everything will be followed by the instructions of the friend next to me."

Wang Xiaobei said that the construction team would definitely do what to do. At this moment, these workers began to dig the ground again, but Wang Zan also told them that using manual labor should not use machinery to dig, otherwise the ancient tomb below might be more troublesome if it is damaged.

Wang Zan and Wang Xiaobei stood beside each other, smoking cigarettes, and chatting occasionally. At the same time, Wang Zan also called the special affairs handler and asked them to send someone over.

It is easier to talk to people in the office. If you report to cultural relics and archaeology, your voice will definitely be with others. No matter what you say, the people in the office are very close to the Wang family, and the old leader Huang Jiulang is not dead, so they can discuss it at that time.

Halfway through the cemetery, a Passat came from the construction site, and two people got out of the car. Middle-aged people in their fifties were in their mid-age years old. One of them smiled when he saw Wang Zan, stretched out his hand and said, "It's really a bit like your father. At least I can tell at a glance that you are Wang Jingzhe's son."

Wang Zan was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you know my dad?"

"My name is Cao Yang. When Wang Jingzhe was in the Kanzigou Coal Mine, I was with him..."

This person is an old acquaintance with Wang Jingzhe. The two sides had cooperated twice in the early years. At that time, Cao Yang was also a director of Guoan. Later, because of the matter of Kanzigou Coal Mine, he was transferred to the office. He is now stationed in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, responsible for this large area and is the deputy director of the office.

When Wang Zan heard that the other party and his father were familiar with each other, he felt even more relaxed and would definitely have a better conversation.

So Wang Zan started talking to Cao Yang, telling him the details of the ancient tomb problem and the fact that Wang Xiaobei was almost surrounded by a hundred ghosts last night.

"Director Cao, Xiaobei is my very good brother, otherwise I would not have called your office over before investigating this matter. I can just sneak a secret and stumble myself. The reason for calling you over is that it is best not to affect the development of this area, otherwise you know, the loss will be unbearable for them." Wang Zan whispered to Cao Yang cautiously.

Cao Yang said "um" and said with a smile: "We are all our own people. I will take care of you as much as I can. If I am perfunctory, I won't say anything. Let's settle the situation below the tomb after seeing the situation below, okay?"

"good!"

An hour later, the entire tomb was dug up, and the scene where Wang Xiaobei discovered it was revealed.

A tombstone was inserted diagonally on the ground, about one and a half meters high and about half a meter wide. The body of the tombstone was very thick, at least thirty centimeters. There is a lot to say about the texture of this tombstone. This is a piece of gloomy wood, not a stone at all.

Generally speaking, the anti-corrosion performance of gloomy wood is very good, and in ancient times it was used as a coffin. It was mainly buried underground for a hundred years and would not rot. It was the first choice for high-ranking officials and nobles to bury them.

It is normal to be a coffin material, but I haven't heard of it where to use it as a tombstone, because no matter how good the anti-corrosion effect of gloomy wood is, it will definitely not be useful as stones.

Wang Zan and Cao Yang were both a little surprised, but they were too concerned, so they looked at the inscription. Wang Xiaobei said it correctly. This inscription is really a tadpole inscription. In fact, it is actually a kind of oracle bone inscription. Wang Zan and the others didn't know what the inscription meant, but they just recognized the origin. They were even more curious about it. Using oracle bone inscriptions as inscriptions has definitely been rare in history. You can't think that this cemetery existed in the era of oracle bone inscriptions, right?

That is basically unlikely. It was all at once to the Shang Dynasty more than 3,000 years ago? If this is true, this tomb would be too valuable. Not to mention Wang Zan and Cao Yang, even Huang Jiulang and Wang Jingzhe would not be able to press this down.

"I know what you are thinking, but it is unlikely that the Yin Ruins ruins are basically in Anyang, Henan Province, and are more than a thousand kilometers away from here. During the Shang Dynasty, they were all two countries..." As if he knew what Wang Zan was worried about, Cao Yang explained to him.

Wang Zan also nodded. He saw the inscription on this gloomy wood just now. He almost thought it would be an ancient tomb of Yinxu, but it was not realistic after thinking about it later.

Yinxu is also known as the Northern Meng, which is the Shang Dynasty. The capital is near Anyang and cannot be matched with Yuhang.

"It's better not to Yinxu, but it's better not to be the tombs of that period, otherwise it's also troublesome."

Cao Yang asked his assistant to take out the camera license plate. He said to Wang Zan: "I mean, don't move here for a day, and I'll talk about it. I'm going to find someone to translate the inscription on it. After all, if you know what it means, you may know what tomb is under it."

"Well, I understand, you can do it as soon as possible," said Wang Zan.
Chapter completed!