Chapter 632 The Secret Room (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
Just as Lu Dong hung up the phone, Song Na asked when she heard him, “What’s wrong with the village? What’s the matter?”
I was in a good mood recently and saw Lu Dong laughing again. She still had some leisure time and joked: "Will you really dig out a White Lady like Uncle Qi said?"
"What White Sir, Uncle Qi is just making up." Lu Dong called Lu Kun and said to Song Na at the same time: "Today, I renovated the old school and dug the old tree stumps. It was quite deep, but a layer of bricks and stones were dug out. I don't know which generation of the basement built by my ancestors. Uncle Qi and Grandpa Wu have already brought people to find the entrance."
The phone call was connected at this time, and Lu Dong asked Lu Kun to drive to the north gate of the community, and said to Song Na again: "You go to the company, I'll go back and take a look."
Song Na smiled: "Okay, be careful, don't run around and drill. Also, if you really want to dig out any treasure, remember to tell me."
"What treasure can you have?" In Lu Dong's memory, the old village was so poor.
Song Na reminded: "Didn't your village be rich in ancestors?"
Lu Dong walked out and turned around and said, "It's all from what era."
When I walked into Lujia Village on the official road, Lujia Village was indeed wide. Just look at the old buildings in the old village, you will know that it is the blue brick and blue tiled houses in Yishui, rather than the most common adobe houses in rural areas.
There are also old schools, the large stage and large screen wall made of stones, which are symbols of economic strength.
But that has been too long since. After experiencing the war, the foundation has long been exhausted.
I got on the bus at the entrance of the community and was about to take the northern tourist ring road. Lu Dong thought of something and asked Lu Kun to wait first and called Ma Ming.
Even the fifth grandfather and the others don’t remember the basement. They don’t know which era they were from, so it’s better to find a professional.
After the phone was connected, Lu Dong briefly told Ma Ming about the matter. Ma Ming was on the construction site of the Han Tomb Museum in Luozhuang, and his work is not busy at the moment.
"Walk from the intersection of Luozhuang Road." Lu Dong said.
Audi cars soon arrived at the intersection of Luozhuang. Just a little east of the intersection, two huge buildings with official hats in the Han Dynasty had already risen from the empty fields and formed the museum's porch column.
On top of each column, there are golden imitations of Danglu.
When Lu Dong looked inside, he could see five huge exhibition halls under intense construction. During the wide courtyard, four-horse carriage frames, expanded chimes and bronze tripods, small bronze utensils and gold cakes, etc., which had been installed.
Large objects are made of resin, while small objects are cast of metal.
These were contracted by Lujiacun Construction Engineering Company and Lu Jianren and Lu Zhending found another manufacturer to cooperate with.
In metal casting, Lu Zhending's decades of craftsmanship played a significant role.
Of course, the most important thing is modern technology.
Just talking about smelting, not to mention professional workshops, just the furnace in Lu Zhending's handicraft workshop is much higher than that in ancient times.
The car was parked at the door, and Ma Ming was already waiting here. Lu Dong opened the rear door and gave up his time, and greeted him: "Get on the car."
Ma Ming wiped the sweat from his face, got in the car and asked, "What did you find?"
"It looks like a basement." Lu Dong asked Lu Kun to return to the village quickly: "It is digging the entrance."
Ma Ming pulled a tissue, took off his glasses and wiped it: "Isn't it a tomb?"
Lu Dong said: "It is definitely not! The Lu family tomb is not here, and it has been impossible for the village to be so many years."
Although the Lu Family Tomb has long been flattened, Lu Dong roughly knew the location and crossed the north bank of the Qingzhao River to the north of the old village, and now belongs to the responsibility field of Majia Village.
The Luozhuang intersection is very close to Lujia Village, and a north-south road directly reaches the south entrance of Lujia Village. In just five or six minutes, a black Audi car entered the old village and reached the gate of the old school.
There was Li Hongxing who was guarding the school gate, so he didn't let anyone enter casually, especially those who were not from Lujia Village.
Lu Dong lowered the car window and waved to Li Hongxing. Li Hongxing quickly moved aside and reminded: "It's in the office."
Lu Kun also came out of this elementary school. He knew where the office was. He drove over and parked on the edge of the main road. Lu Dong and Ma Ming got out and went to the second row of houses together.
The main road is close to the large screen wall, and the soil on the bucket is still new.
More than a dozen people gathered in the middle of two rows of houses. The front row was the library and reading room that was originally established in response to the call of superiors, and behind was the teacher's office and the original school's warehouse.
In front of the library, a large pit was dug. There were also ditches dug by excavators in other places, pointing to the warehouse of the old school. Lu Dong and Ma Ming first took a look at the pit. There were strips of bluestones deep under the pit.
Lu Dong casually asked the person next to the pit.
It turned out that there was a row of very thick trees here, with decades of age. In 1998, in order to open the Lujia Food Company, most of the trees were cut and sold for money. Several elm trees were also among them. At that time, the roots of the tree were not dug out, and the seedlings sprouted out. The old school renovated and the ground had to be paved into stones, so the stumps had to be dug out.
The tree roots were very deep. When I was digging today, the excavator was also very deep, so I encountered the stone below.
Li Wenyue came out of the warehouse and saw Lu Dong and Ma Ming, shouting: "Brother Ma, come and have a look, we have dug out the entrance."
Ma Ming immediately ran over there, and Lu Dong followed.
When the three of them entered the door, they saw Lu Jianren and Lu Zhenfei and others digging a large pit that was more than three meters square and more than one and a half meters deep on the ground in the middle of the warehouse.
Lu Dong walked over to see, Lu Jianren pulled him aside and asked Ma Ming to the point: "Dongzi, stay away, don't cause trouble, you don't understand."
Ma Ming squatted down and looked down at the lights in the room.
Lu Dong also saw that a bluestone slab could be clearly seen at the bottom of the pit, covering something.
"Isn't this house built after Jianguo?" Lu Dong wondered: "When the foundation was dug at that time, I didn't find it?"
Lu Zhenfei roughly said: "At that time, I built a house, so I could not do it, and I would build a stone foundation. The oldest people in the village have said that I don't know which generation, the villagers built a large cellar to hide valuable things and avoid the chaos of soldiers and bandits. Gradually, I don't know the specific location. In my generation, I will listen to it as a story..."
Lu Jianren suddenly interrupted: "I said there is something hidden underground in our village, and you don't believe it!"
Lu Tao, who was patting the soil on his body, muttered: "Uncle Qi, you said that the hidden ghosts under our village are all ghosts..."
Lu Jianren waved his hand: "It's almost the same, it's almost the same."
Just as the place was dug out, Lu Zhenfei said, "It seems that's it."
Lu Zhenlin came in from outside the door at this time and asked, "How is it?"
He followed several people and took tools such as ropes and rechargeable flashlights.
Lu Zhenfei said: "The expert is here."
Lu Zhenlin shook hands with Ma Ming, said, and then said, "Open what our ancestors stayed, let's take a look first!"
Ma Ming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he thought that this was the village, he changed his words temporarily: "In this case, the gas inside may be sealed for a long time. Is there a gas mask?"
Who has nothing to do with gas masks?
Just as everyone was stunned, Lu Jianren said, "I have it in my car!"
Lu Dong and Lu Zhenlin's eyes turned around in unison.
Lu Jianren walked out with his shoulders hanging down and said as he walked, "Isn't it normal to prepare a gas mask to catch a weasel?"
Li Wenyue said to Lu Dong: "It's normal for Uncle Qi."
Not long after, Lu Jianren took the gas mask, put it on and went straight into the pit. The bluestone slab was not small and was quite heavy, so he couldn't move his strength.
Ma Ming called the others out and stayed in the open air.
Rural people are very worried about these things. As soon as the people here disperse, they hear something happening inside. Not long after, Uncle Qi, who was covered in mud, came out.
Lu Jianren took off his gas mask, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, "I took a flashlight and there was a stone staircase that went down. It was black and messy underneath, and I couldn't see clearly."
He is also a person who is used to being in a mess: "Stay calm and wait until the ventilation is in and in."
I just stayed here in the basement and couldn't escape.
According to Ma Ming's idea, a professional team should be asked to take a look, but judging from the attitude of the people in Lujia Village, they all regarded it as something left by their ancestors, and there was only a basement built in the village, so there was no need to make a big deal.
Lu Jianren spit out a smoke ring and said, "It would be great if it is full of gold, silver and treasures..."
Lu Zhenfei said: "Just dream, our ancestors have never been so rich."
The so-called glorious era of Lujia Village, which was the small market next to the ancient official road, could it accumulate? Qingzhao's county town never moved. Lujia Village was so close to the county town, and the rich had already gone to the county town. At that time, the conditions in the rural areas could not be compared with those in the county town.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Lu Jianren caught a sparrow from somewhere, tied it to a thin rope, and threw it into the opening under the bluestone slab.
The sparrow flew into it. After seven or eight minutes, Lu Jianren pulled it back, but the sparrow was still jumping around.
"Okay." Lu Jianren took the flashlight and took the lead.
Lu Dong specially asked for the village walkie-talkie.
Lu Tao, Ma Ming and Li Wenyue followed behind, and everyone else was waiting on the top in case of an accident.
Following Uncle Qi, he got a dirt pit. When Lu Dong saw that the bluestone slab had been erected by Uncle Qi, revealing an entrance of about one and a half meters square. There were stone steps down, and walked down the steps about three or four meters. When he stepped on the ground, the ground was covered with dust. Under the light of the flashlight, it could be seen that it was neatly paved with stones.
The place is quite spacious. Lu Dong reached out and tried it, standing in the center, his hands couldn't reach the edge.
Lu Jianren's flashlight shone forward: "This is a passage."
Needless to say, the few people who used flashlights to see it could also be seen.
The passage is not long. Five or six meters away, there is a door with a semi-circular vault, and there is also a side door on both passages.
These three door frames are all composed of square boulders.
There are carvings on the stone because there is insufficient light and it is difficult to see clearly.
There are also rotating shafts and door rolls on the door frame made of stone, but there is no door.
Ma Ming turned on the flashlight and carefully identified it, saying, "It's not an ancient tomb, because it's not very particular. The ancients emphasized the view that death is still alive, so everything is the same as before, very detailed."
He frowned: "This place is a bit like the Pingyao ancient vault I have been to..."
Chapter completed!