Watch the live broadcast and point out the archaeology, and get a unicorn tattoo at the beginning

[I'm going, this is the difference in speaking level, why does Boss Zhang still feel like a poignant love story when he opens his mouth? 】

[It’s not a big deal, I thought it was really Brokeback Mountain when I heard Wang Bangbang say it]

【Haha, poor children, daddy won't take them with him when he comes out to play】

【Seriously, are they really waiting for someone? 】

[I don't know, ten years, if anyone is willing to wait for me for ten years, I will get married]

[Yeah, how many decades do people have, I really want to know what happened to them! 】

Archaeological site.

Both Wang Bangbang and Xiao Wu shook their heads.

Xiao Wu said.

"Actually, I know very little about my father, and I have never seen this uncle."

"But Captain Zhang, you said before that there is no scattered home. If you really mean that, it seems to match up with the ten-year wait here."

Wang Bangbang said.

"I don't understand, but who is that person? My father is Captain Mojin, and your father is a tomb robber. That guy is also a tomb robber, right?"

"I'll go, the three tomb robbers who touch gold, have you stolen your feelings?"

Zhang Weishan looked at the two of them, also speechless.

This Wang Bangbang is simply too capable.

But he had guessed something.

The three seniors who have been to the Warring States Tomb are probably these three people.

And this matter is not difficult to guess, I am afraid that the whole network will guess soon.

So he didn't say anything.

"Okay, take this notebook and photos back."

"This is an old house with a story, and the fathers of both of you are also people with stories."

"But it's getting late, everyone should take the time to rest, recharge your batteries tomorrow, and we have to set off the day after tomorrow."

"The stories of the predecessors are wonderful, and they belong to them, and our generation must also create our own stories!"

"Let's go back!"

Wang Bangbang and Xiao Wu nodded.

Then most of the people went back to the camp.

Wang Bangbang and Xiao Wu didn't want to leave, so they applied to stay in the old house.

Zhang Weishan didn't object either.

So Zhang Weishan, Xiao Zhang and the two of them, a total of four people lived in this room.

But the three of them are naturally playing on the floor.

Zhang Weishan doesn't want to mingle with them, his affection is too strong.

It was late at night, but the live broadcast room was not closed.

Because the archaeological team on the Taibai Mountain side was about to leave for a daze, the other archaeological team also rushed to Heishui City in the Gobi.

Before leaving, Zhang Weishan once instructed Mr. Mu on how to deal with the Chongxiangyu in Heishui City.

The archaeological team finally arrived here after a day and night of traveling.

This is not because they are slow, but mainly because they have to prepare a lot of chickens, ducks and live poultry to deal with the insect fragrance jade in the ancient ruins.

The leader of the archaeological team in Heishui City is a man named A Bing.

Speaking of this A Bing, anyone who has seen the previous operations of the Zhang Family Ancient Building Archaeological Team will know.

This person was Ajia's younger brother who was sacrificed in the Zhang family's ancient building.

Speaking of these two brothers are very radical archaeologists.

But his brother's death hit him hard.

After resting for nearly half a month before, after the discovery of Blackwater City, he was arranged here again by Mr. Mu.

But compared to his elder brother, A Bing obviously needs to listen to persuasion.

Therefore, he has always been deeply trusted by Mr. Mu.

People are like this, there is still a big gap between the couple who are under the same roof, and the same is true for brothers.

"Professor Bing, everything is ready, and the chickens and ducks are also ready, do you want to let them go?"

At the entrance, an assistant asked.

A Bing nodded, and told everyone to put it down without talking nonsense.

With a loud sound, all the chickens and ducks prepared before were put in along the entrance of the robber's hole.

And in order to see the situation below clearly, they also put a lot of cameras on these poultry.

Once there is movement below, it can be noticed at the first time.

After putting the poultry down, A Bing called someone to find a large board and sealed the entrance.

Now just wait for the following situation.

Silent all night.

The next morning.

The meteorological team has already set up the equipment.

Getting ready for the first weather detection.

"Captain, do you think what Captain Zhang said is true? There was a storm on Taibai Mountain last night?"

"I don't know, but Captain Zhang's popularity is so high, he should have real skills."

"Captain, being popular doesn't necessarily mean you're capable. Don't you see that some celebrities are also popular because of their popularity?"

"That's right, Captain, if people can predict the weather even by gossip, then why do we need our meteorological team?"

"To shut up!"

The leader of the meteorological team said coldly.

"Don't say anything, what if the archaeological team really doesn't need us? Do you want your child's milk powder!"

"Work hard, why are there so many nonsense, is it still rare to question Captain Zhang being slapped in the face?"

All the team members didn't dare to talk nonsense after hearing the words, and got busy nervously.

And soon the weather information on Taibai Mountain was also detected.

The expression of those who doubted Zhang Weishan's strength before suddenly changed.

"Captain, there really was a storm on Taibai Mountain last night, and it hasn't stopped until now!"

"That's right, captain, looking at the direction of the cyclone, I'm afraid it won't stop for the next two days. It's too dangerous for the archaeological team to leave tomorrow!"

"Yes, please inform Captain Zhang immediately!"

The people in the meteorological team were extremely shocked at this moment.

Unexpectedly, what Zhang Weishan said was actually true.

There was actually a storm in Taibai Mountain last night.

But he seems to be only half right, because according to the detection of the meteorological team, this long storm will probably last at least two or three days.

So the archaeological team may not be able to start tomorrow.

The news was quickly reported to Zhang Weishan.

At the same time, the latest news was also announced in the live broadcast room.

However, facing these weather conditions, Zhang Weishan only said one sentence.

"Depart tomorrow as planned!"

[I'm going, what's wrong with Boss Zhang?Why don't you listen to advice?]

[I don’t know, maybe Boss Zhang has his own arrangements]

[Yes, I also think it is possible. After all, Boss Zhang has a lot of experience, so there may be some special way to deal with it.]

[Yes, why bother so much, anyway, it will be safe if Boss Zhang leads the team]

While waiting patiently in the live broadcast room, and interspersed with playing the progress of the archaeological progress of Heishui City.

One day finally passed.

the next morning.

With Zhang Weishan's order, all the prepared archaeologists set off towards the snow-capped Taibai Mountain.

It's just about the weather, and everyone is still somewhat worried.

Especially the meteorological team, who are responsible for providing weather information to the archaeological team.

But now Zhang Weishan knows that there is still a storm on the mountain today, but he still has to set off, which makes them very worried.

"Captain, does Captain Zhang really have a way to deal with the storm?"

"Yes, if he has a way, why didn't he start yesterday?"

The people in the meteorological team were very puzzled.

But the people in the live broadcast room didn't care about this at all. At this time, everyone was cheering for the archaeological team in the live broadcast room!

Chen Wen at the archaeological site was also a little worried, so she took a chance to ask.

"Mr. Zhang, many of our team members have no experience of driving in snowy mountains. Is it really okay to go up the mountain in stormy weather?"

Zhang Weishan said calmly when he heard the words.

"It's okay, this storm will end in the afternoon, basically it stopped when we reached the mountainside!"

"Let everyone speed up, we still have a long way to go!"

"it is good!"

Chen Wen nodded, feeling a little more at ease in her heart.

The meteorological team was taken aback when they heard the words.

I was very puzzled in my heart, how did Zhang Weishan know that the storm would end this afternoon?

Why didn't they detect it?