Keep your word to your friends, this is the rule you must abide by when you come out to play.

Master Yu helped us get ten million tricks beads, so we have to help him get the Mawangdui silk painting he wants!Although it takes a lot of risk, and this matter must be done as soon as possible, the sooner the better, it can't be delayed, and I don't want to delay it.

In Mawangdui Tomb No. 3, a huge amount of silk books were unearthed!It can be said that it covers all kinds of aspects!

In addition to the Book of Changes, the picture of mourning clothes, the words of the Spring and Autumn Period, the ancient books of Lao Tzu, the first and second volumes of Lao Tzu, the second and second parts of the Warring States and Strategists' Books, and the first and third parts of Xingde, there are also seal script yin and yang and five elements, clerical script yin and yang and five elements, five-star divination, astronomy and meteorology, and comets. Picture art, wooden figure divination technique, fortification technique, Xiangma Sutra, Dafa Daquan, alchemy with 52 disease prescriptions, miscellaneous treatment secret recipes, complete appendix of lost books, fetal birth book, health care diagrams, etc. ,Too much.

There is even the earliest "Secretary in the Room"!That is thousands of years earlier than the one I read from Old Gu!The "Shenque Dian acupoint Gejue" that Master Yu wanted was in that batch.

I talked about the theft of cultural relics before because there is something we can learn from that incident.

He frowned and said, "Originally, I planned to buy off the warehouse keeper, but I didn't expect something to go wrong. I contacted the middleman, and the price was paid to him at 80 yuan, but that custodian really didn't get in, so I now The whole plan had to be changed."

"Hold on, I understand."

"You're saying . . . we can refer to something that man did decades ago."

"Yunfeng, you guessed it right, but you didn't quite hit the point."

"This matter must be done quietly, and it must be done with speed and speed, so that people can't catch it."

Tapping his head and fingers rhythmically on the table, he said calmly: "The museum is stored in the basement, look at this picture."

I took my head out of the drawer and took out a structural drawing, which was from the Mawangdui Museum. This kind of internal planar building structure diagram cannot be found on the Internet, and it is a confidential document. I asked how I got my head.

Toutou explained that money can turn ghosts. He bought a female lecturer who was about to retire in the museum a month ago, and the other party provided this picture. Now we have this internal picture, and many places can be seen at a glance.

The cultural relics warehouse there is on the basement floor, with no windows, and the door is an explosion-proof door with four layers of steel plates.

Generally, large museums have two custodians and one supervisor. Every time you enter, the supervisor must approve the entry. The two custodians can turn the two keys at the same time to enter. These three people are jointly and severally responsible and supervise each other.

Not to mention monitoring, today is not decades ago, there are all kinds of probes, infrared alarm devices, smoke alarm devices, and vibration alarm devices.It can be said to be shockproof, waterproof, fireproof, and anti-theft. It is impossible to sneak in at night to unlock and steal things.

The cultural relics custodians in the museum warehouses are well-established golden iron rice bowls. It takes three generations of political review to do this. It is impossible for us to bribe all the two custodians and one supervisor, but don’t forget, what are our eating skills.

"Punch holes".

Since the mastermind behind the scenes was able to do it decades ago, we can do it under the master plan.

Then, with his head in front of me, he drew a vertical line on the map, and then drew a horizontal line leading to the outside, and this horizontal line has been derived to the opposite side of the street.

He turned his head and said in a low voice: "Across the west gate, there is a cigarette shop here. I bought it through an intermediary before. We can dig a horizontal well from here to enter the warehouse on the first floor. The museum closes at 07:30 every night, until [-]:[-] the next morning. Click to open the door. After opening the door, two custodians will enter the warehouse for routine inspection. There is an interval of about [-] hours, so we must dig through the horizontal well within [-] hours, go in and find the silk painting, and then make Rubbing, and finally backfill the entire section of the horizontal well with soil.”

I gasped when I heard that.

"It's impossible! One night is not enough time! We can't do it! Also, what do you mean by making rubbings?!"

He frowned and said, "There are numbered cultural relics in stock. Someone will count them every once in a while. It's too risky to steal the originals. Besides, he only wants the content recorded on the silk paintings, so just print out the rubbings and give them to him."

I thought it would be more difficult to make rubbings, and it would take at least several hours to penetrate the ink!What's more, no one in our team knows this skill!

"Yunfeng, how is your soil work?" He asked me suddenly.

"Of course I have no problem with my job! Don't brag! Five meters an hour is easy!"

In terms of speed, I have always been quite satisfied with myself. If I go all out, Bean Sprout and Brother Yu will not be as fast as me.

"Hehe, five meters..."

Shaking his head and laughing, "Your speed is definitely a pass for our northern faction, but there is still a big gap between you and the top experts. The average fastest speed of the boss and the third was seven meters."

"Big head, I'm sure I can't compare with Big Brother and Third Brother. They are specialized in soil engineering! After all, I was born in loose soil back then! If it is two or three years later! I will definitely be able to reach a speed of seven meters!"

"I believe this, but we can't wait two or three years now."

Pointing his head to the blueprint, he said, "Four and a half hours, get through this horizontal well, can you do it?"

I shook my head violently: "Hold your head, it's not impossible, it's completely impossible! Even if I cut off both hands and put on a whirlwind shovel, it's not so fast!"

He shook his head and said with a smile: "So, you guys alone can't do this. I paid someone to come here. This person claims to be the fastest earthworker in our entire northern faction."

"Who?"

"Hold on, it won't be...it won't be the Zhumadian little gopher, right?"

"It's him." He turned his head and said in a concentrated voice.

"Come on, now come out with me."

I followed the head out to take a taxi and went to another small hotel. I arrived after 12 o'clock. The head led me directly to the third floor through the corridor, and knocked on the door of room 307 twice.

"Which one?"

A man's questioning voice came from inside the house, with a Henan accent, and his voice was a little wary.

"Brother, it's me." He shook his head and said softly.

The door opened, and I saw the fastest man in the Northern faction.

This man looks to be in his 30s, and his height is only more than 1.5 meters, definitely less than 1.6 meters. He has a strong build, a mustache, and bright eyes. The key point is that his arms are extremely strong, and his forearms are full of blue veins. From now on, the circumference of my arms is almost as thick as my thighs!

This person is the fastest and well-known Zhumadian little gopher in the industry. His unique skill is flying shovels with both hands!He doesn't have a team himself, and usually makes a living mainly by taking on some big jobs. It costs him an average of more than [-] to dig a hole. He can't guarantee anything else, but he can guarantee one thing.

fast.

Notoriously fast!

According to reliable rumors in the industry, someone once drove an excavator to compete with him for speed, and he relied on his hands to win the excavator abruptly!

In addition to the Zhumadian gopher, there was also a white-haired old man in his 60s in the room. After we entered, the old man got up and said hello.

"Take the lead, who is this master?" I asked.

He introduced his head: "Yunfeng, this is Lord Hu. He is the great-grandson of Hu Xizan, a master of rubbings in the late Qing Dynasty, and he is also the inheritor of Yangquan Xiangtuo."

I haven't heard of Hu Xizan, because I don't like calligraphy and painting, and I can't understand it, but I have heard of "Yangquan Xiangtuo". It is a unique technique that is almost lost, and it is known as the fastest technique.

As soon as the sound is heard, the ink is not dry, but the rubbing has been completed.

The fastest geotechnical engineer, the fastest extension engineer. Inviting these two people here not only depends on the connections in the world, but also costs a lot of money. This time, it really cost money to help Master Yu.

The white-haired old man smiled and cupped his hands: "The king congratulates me. We have lived here for two days. May I ask when we will do it?"

The little gopher in Zhumadian also laughed and said, "Interesting! I'm used to working in mountain tombs. This is my first time working in a museum. I don't know if it will work!"

I frowned and said, "After all, it's not like the sandy land in the mountains. There may be foundations and roadbeds underneath."

"Alas! Little brother, what he said is wrong!"

The little gopher in Zhumadian patted me and laughed loudly: "Haha! It doesn't matter if it's sand! It doesn't matter if it has a foundation! Since I'm here to collect money, you should keep your hearts in your stomachs!"

"In the land three feet underground, nothing can block my way."

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