Chapter 149
Chen Feng looked at the bottle and bottle cap in his hand, smiling and shaking his head.
"How did you see that this was a cultural relic?"
Fang Yang pointed to the incense box: "Actually, if you take a beer bottle cap and count carefully, you'll find that a beer bottle cap has 21 wrinkles, but this incense box only has 19."
"And there's a small hole with the character 'Incense' carved on it, which is to let out the fragrance. It should be a tool used by women in the Ming Dynasty to hold incense powder. It was specifically designed to be small and exquisite for easy carrying. As for the serrated shape on the edge, it was mainly to prevent the lid from shaking off while walking on the road."
Chen Feng was stunned: "You can see that? Are you human!"
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——【As everyone knows, Fang Yang is not human. As an old fan of the live stream, I have already seen through everything. Even if he suddenly took off his human skin one day and took out a transformation device to turn into Ultraman, I wouldn't find it strange, as long as he doesn't turn into a monster!】
——【The predicted scene has already appeared. The workers have a 'seen a ghost' look, letting Fang Yang show off again. Actually, every time this guy isn't showing off on purpose, but it always ends up being a successful show-off for some inexplicable reason. It's really hateful!】
——【How bored is he? He even knows there are 21 wrinkles on a beer bottle cap? He must have counted them. I just counted one, and it really is 21. The most exaggerated thing is, this is clearly something used by women, right? How does he know that too?】
——【I now seriously suspect that Fang Yang and the archaeological experts have colluded, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence? A Yuan Dynasty glass bottle, a Ming Dynasty beer bottle cap. The funniest thing is that it fits perfectly! There's no such coincidence in the world; it's really ridiculously coincidental.】
——【Brothers, it's only just started today, and he's already shipped goods. Tell me, isn't it strange? Others have been digging on the construction site for so many days and haven't dug up anything, but as soon as he comes, there's something wherever he digs. I guess if someone else came to dig now, nine times out of ten they wouldn't dig up anything.】
Fang Yang looked at the astonished Chen Feng and rolled his eyes at him: "If I'm not human, what am I?"
"Hehe, you are the archaeological god of our archaeological world. Didn't I say that many people have hung you on the wall!"
"Damn! If you can't speak properly, don't speak!"
After saying that, he returned to the driver's seat to continue working.
Chen Feng stood on the spot, constantly studying the beer bottle cap in his hand.
Such a rare thing hadn't been unearthed for so many years.
Although it might not be considered a precious thing in the Ming Dynasty, this is the only one that has been discovered and passed down to this day.
Otherwise, Chen Feng wouldn't have failed to recognize it.
As the pit in front of the excavator got bigger and bigger.
Fang Yang decided to change positions to dig.
He didn't even know if he was here to dig dirt or dig for treasure today.
But no matter what, if there's work, he has to do it.
Buzz buzz~~
The dirt with turf was overturned.
The dirt below was also getting less and less.
Just when he dug to over half a meter, the moment the shovel went down.
Thud~~
This sound was very muffled and heavy.
Everyone present heard it and immediately perked up to look ahead.
It was all dirt, and nothing could be seen.
Fang Yang operated the bucket to shovel from the side.
Thud~~
Another muffled sound!
Now everyone realized something was wrong.
It was clearly over a meter away, yet he could still dig into it.
This meant it was huge!
But it definitely wasn't a stone; it felt more like wood, and it felt hollow inside.
This weirdness made everyone's palms sweat involuntarily.
Fang Yang took a deep breath, from shallow to deep, clearing it bit by bit.
Until ten minutes later.
The cameraman exclaimed: "Brother... a coffin!"
The workers were all scared and backed away.
"That... that seems to be a red coffin. Won't there be ghosts?"
"Damn... this is too scary, there isn't even a tombstone!"
"I've been operating an excavator for ten years and haven't dug up anything as strange as what he's dug up in one day!"
Chen Feng was also looking at the coffin with a furrowed brow: "This coffin looks like it's from modern times!"
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Watching the dirt around the coffin being cleared away by Fang Yang.
Everyone was shocked, especially the workers who didn't dare to get close.
Chen Feng was a professional archaeologist after all, so he walked up to look.
Only to see the coffin was entirely red, and it was just the most ordinary burial method, digging a hole and burying it directly.
The most terrifying thing was the four words written on the coffin: 'Open the coffin and die!'
Fang Yang had already seen the four words on it.
To be honest, even for someone who isn't superstitious, seeing these four words makes one feel a bit apprehensive.
Even Chen Feng felt his scalp tingle.
Just at this moment, his phone rang.
A moment later, Chen Feng looked at Fang Yang with a smile: "Dean He is preparing to go back, but before leaving, he wanted to greet you. He learned you were working here, and he also watched your video last night. He just happened to want to come over and see how you dig!"
Fang Yang was speechless.
"Just dig like this, there's no other special method!"
"Just right, they'll be here in a while. We'll decide whether to open this coffin then!"
"Fine, then I'll wait a while!"
Twenty minutes later.
A small car drove straight towards here.
Immediately after, four people got out of the car.
Dean He and the others walked over slowly.
When they saw Fang Yang and the blood coffin in front of them, they all felt a bit creeped out.
Director Dai said uncertainly: "This coffin doesn't look very old, at most a few decades. It shouldn't have much archaeological value!"
The workers behind didn't agree: "Leader, this thing can't be left here. Who would dare to work here? We're scared to death!"
Other workers agreed one after another.
Now the problem was difficult: to open or not to open!
Finally, Dean He spoke slowly: "Let's open it. Take a look. If there's no problem, hand it over to the local government to deal with. Even if we don't care about it, it can't continue to be left here."
"Okay!" Xu Fang immediately prepared to execute.
Chen Feng and several other archaeological experts went up to help.
Fang Yang also jumped down to watch.
Because the coffin wasn't very old, there weren't many concerns about opening it.
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It's just that when everyone opened the coffin and saw the four words on it, they were still a bit panicked.
However, what surprised them was that after the coffin was opened, it wasn't as terrifying as imagined.
Nor were there the treasures they imagined.
It was just a skeleton and a relatively old satin quilt.
Other than that, there was nothing else.
The archaeological experts present were not disappointed; they hadn't expected it to produce anything good anyway.
However, the system in front of Fang Yang immediately popped up.
【Late Qing Dynasty Yellow Satin Cassock】
【Era: Late Qing Dynasty】 ===== CHAPTER 150 =====
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