Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

Chapter 116: Not like cultural relics

"Wait a minute, this thing can't be kicked."

"Don't worry, it's definitely not a cultural relic. Look at the shape, it's a beer bottle. It was probably thrown away by the tomb robbers earlier."

Although Xiao Hu vowed, this thing is definitely not a cultural relic.

Yuan Ni stopped him resolutely and picked up the bottle. The moment she took the bottle, her right hand felt hot. Yuan Ni was sure that it was a cultural relic.

At this time, Feng Xinqiang turned around and happened to see the bottle in Yuan Ni's hand. He couldn't help but smile, "Comrade Xiao Yuan, it looks like a beer bottle at first glance."

"If it was a beer bottle, how could it have entered the tomb passage?"

"Did you see the robber's cave over there? Tomb robbers have been here before. That's what they do. They steal something and drink to refresh themselves."

Yuanni looked at the bottle and said nothing.

Old Mrs. Geng came over and said, "You can't put garbage in the tomb passage. Since Professor Feng has said it, just throw this stuff out."

As she spoke, she took the bottle from Yuanni's hand, but instead of throwing it out, she put it into her satchel.

Yuan Ni wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Mrs. Geng. She said when she was a child, "You don't understand Feng. He said it is not a cultural relic and will be thrown away sooner or later. Instead of letting them throw it away, we should take it away ourselves."

What is the truth?Not important in the eyes of those in authority.

Yuan Ni originally thought that this was a national cultural relic, but Feng Xinqiang was so cool that she actually took it.

After filling the beer bottles, Mrs. Geng joked again, "Professor Feng, you won't report it to us if you say it's garbage, right?"

Feng Xinqiang laughed loudly, "No, no, this bottle looks like a beer bottle. If this bottle is a cultural relic, it would be laughable."

Theoretically speaking, there should not have been beer-bottle-shaped bottles in the Tang Dynasty, but Yuanni's right hand clearly felt a burning sensation, and she couldn't figure out why, so she had to put the things away first.

After everyone was in their places, they began to inventory and sort out the cultural relics.

Yuanni is paired with Xiao Hu. Although Xiao Hu is arrogant, his basic skills are still very solid.

The two of them had been working for a long time and couldn't straighten their waists. Then they heard Feng Xinqiang shouting to call it a day, "That's it for today. Let's go back and have a rest and eat something. There is still a lot of work to do, so we can't wear our bodies out." "

Feng Xinqiang gathered all the cultural relics that everyone had gathered and registered them. Judging from the progress of the day's work, it would take at least half a month to excavate the princess's tomb.

"Master, you two and your young apprentice should go back to the dormitory to rest. We will set up a tent in the wild." When Feng Xinqiang saw Yuan Ni and Mrs. Geng, he sent them back to live.

This was not because Feng Xinqiang was discriminating, but because all the people he brought were gay men, and two women suddenly appeared, which was really difficult to arrange.

Mr. Geng didn't say anything. After the entrance to the tomb was opened, all the treasures inside were exposed. It was a good time to avoid suspicion and go back to the commune.

It was already midnight when we returned to the campsite.

Uncle and Gu Chao were still waiting. When they saw them, they asked, "Why are you coming back at this hour? Have you eaten?"

Mr. Geng touched his belly and said, "I haven't eaten."

"Ah, why are the experts from the provincial capital like this? Why don't they even care about a meal?"

Mrs. Geng waved her hands hurriedly, "What do you think you can get by following them? They are in the wilderness and there is no hot water."

Gu Chao was very steady, "There is soup left in the pot for you, how about some noodles?"

"Row."

The tomb passage was dark and humid. After working for a long time, everyone's hands and feet were cold, so it was just right to have a bowl of hot noodles.

The uncle went to make noodles himself.

After avoiding Comrade Wang, Mrs. Geng took out the bottle Yuan Ni had picked up and said, "If you help them, you can't help them in vain. Look, what is this?"

"Didn't Feng Xinqiang say that it must not be a cultural relic?"

"He doesn't know anything about it. How can something that appears in an ancient tomb not be a cultural relic?"

"Grandma Geng, what do you think? Judging from the appearance of this bottle, it is indeed not from the Tang Dynasty."

"Let me answer this question." Mr. Geng had just deceived Comrade Wang into the kitchen and had just escaped.

He excitedly picked up the bottle and washed away the dust on it with clean water, immediately revealing the whole bottle.

Even though the light was dim, you could still tell that it was a transparent bottle in the shape of a beer bottle.

Mr. Geng pointed to the bottle and asked Yuan Ni, "Can you see what material this is made of?"

"Is this glass?"

"No, this is white crystal."

Yuan Ni was shocked. The beer bottle in everyone's eyes turned out to be a crystal bottle, but even if it was a crystal bottle, the shape of this thing was too weird.

"Do you think the shape of this bottle is weird?"

Yuan Ni admitted, "It's quite strange. It doesn't look like something from the Tang Dynasty."

"Expand your thinking and think about it again. During the Tang Dynasty, was the Silk Road opened?" Mr. Geng followed the instructions.

Yuan Ni looked at her right hand. She knew that her right hand would not be wrong. Coupled with what Mr. Geng asked, Yuan Ni suddenly understood, "I understand that this is a cultural relic, but it is not from the Tang Dynasty. It is from the Silk Road." Are the cultural relics from other countries passed down here?”

"You're right, this is an ancient Persian crystal bottle." Mr. Geng revealed the origin of the beer bottle.

"Yes, Ni'er, you've made a big mistake. The emperor loved Princess Yongtai so much that he buried her with the crystal bottle brought from Persia. I didn't expect that future generations would not know the goods." Mrs. Geng said with a smile.

The ancient Persian crystal vase, as you can tell with your toes, is more popular than the Tang Dynasty porcelain vase at the Just Auction House.

"Feng Xinqiang is not good at academics, but he still thinks he is smart. This time he was smart but was fooled by his cleverness." Mr. Geng was very proud that her granddaughter was lucky.

"But if he understands it later, will he ask us for it?"

"The excavation of the princess's tomb has begun, and all cultural relics must be registered. Since this thing is not included in the register, who knows whether it is true or false?

If Feng Xinqiang talks about it in the future, we just picked up a beer bottle. "Mr. Geng disagrees. Playing with antiques tests your eyesight. If Feng Xinqiang himself has poor eyesight, who should blame him?"

Yuan Ni thought the same thing. If they didn't take it away, Feng Xinqiang's bad apprentice might kick him again.

Rather than letting them ruin the treasure, it's better to keep it in your pocket.

At this moment, the door opened and Comrade Wang walked in. He rubbed his hands and said, "It's really cold in the tomb passage. My fingers are so cold that they are a little stiff. The noodles are ready. Let's go and eat."

Mrs. Geng smiled and said, "Just go."

At this moment, Comrade Wang noticed the crystal bottle on the table. He couldn't help but walked over with his eyes shining, "This is..."

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