Professor Chen really attached great importance to the ancient tomb of Daqingshan. He brought people to Qingcheng that night and hurried to Kushan early the next morning.

Chen Jing and Kong Xue arrived in Longqiao Town early and waited.

As noon approached, a bus that was not a passenger transport arrived in Longqiao Town.

"It must be the master who has arrived." Chen Jing glanced at the bus and said while leading Kong Xue to meet him.

Neither a passenger bus, there must be only a special car from Professor Chen and others.

Sure enough, after the bus was parked, he saw Professor Chen’s two men carefully guarding him and got off the bus first.

"Master."

Chen Jing and Kong Xue stepped forward and shouted in unison.

Professor Chen immediately smiled when he saw the couple's face and said, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, we have just arrived for a while. Master, how are you? Are you tired?" Chen Jing also asked with concern.

Professor Chen shook his head and said, "I'm fine, my body can still withstand it." His health is indeed quite good.

While the master and apprentice were talking, the people on the bus also came down one after another. The youngest one was over 35 years old, most of whom were archaeologists.

With this average age and high emotional intelligence, these are all experienced and trustworthy old archaeologists.

The saying of low emotional intelligence is that who is still studying archaeology these days?

Logically speaking, no matter how important the ancient tomb is, the archaeological team will usually lead one or two newcomers to learn and accumulate experience.

But now I can't see any of them, which shows that the archaeological world is now in a very serious way.

The main reason is that the Internet is too developed now, and there are too many choices for contemporary young people. In addition, archaeology is difficult and boring, so not many people are willing to learn it.

After seeing everyone coming down, Professor Chen introduced to Chen Jing one by one, some of which Chen Jing knew and had seen before when he was excavating the ancient tomb of Xiaonanshan.

In addition to the archaeologists brought by Professor Chen, there are also personnel and leaders from relevant departments of Qingcheng who received the news.

After learning that Professor Chen Jing, the apprentice of Professor Chen, was Kushanren, these people looked at him with surprise.

As people from Qingcheng, they knew how difficult the conditions in Kushan were. In such an environment, it was really surprising that Chen Jing could actually become a teacher.

After all, even if you don’t mention Professor Chen’s other identities, just a professor’s title is not easy to become a teacher. This requires Chen Jing to be excellent enough.

It’s not that people from these relevant departments look down on Kushan, but as far as things go, the quality of the environment in this environment will indeed affect people’s growth.

Some words are realistic and unpleasant, but they are all facts. There are excellent people born in poor families, but there are really not many.

There are even fewer people like Chen Jing. It can be said that they are the golden jade grown in the mountains.

After everyone got to know each other, Chen Jing called the car that he had prepared to go up the mountain yesterday.

"Master, the road from here to the foot of my mountain is not very good. It may be a bit bumpy. Be careful." Chen Jing said while helping Professor Chen get into the car.

Professor Chen replied: "Xiao Jing, don't worry too much about me. I have been to the archaeological excavation work over the years that has been more remote and backward than your hometown. It's okay."

"Yes, you are still stronger." Chen Jing responded, but his hands were still cautiously supporting his master.

Professor Chen smiled helplessly about this, but his eyes were actually relieved.

The road was bumpy and the crowd began to climb the mountain to Changqing Village again.

"Xiao Jing, the situation in your hometown is not very good." Professor Chen looked at the primitive scenery around him while walking, and spoke.

Chen Jing nodded and then said, "Yes, the location is a bit remote and the transportation is inconvenient. It is difficult to develop."

"Then have people in your village ever thought about relocating?"

"There is no such thing. My hometown is hard to leave. Master. Not to mention whether the people in our village have the conditions to move to the town, even if there is, they will feel that they have no roots and are like duckweed." Chen Jing said this seriously.

The meaning of hometown is different. The relocation of one or two families is fine, but the relocation of the entire village is basically impossible unless it is special. There are always people who are willing and want to stay in the place where they give birth to themselves, no matter how poor they are.

Not everyone just wants to live a better life in a better place, after all, people have different needs.

Professor Chen sighed after hearing this: "Yes, it's hard to leave his hometown, especially for us Chinese/Xia people."

As he spoke, the road was getting harder. No matter how tough Professor Chen was, he was still old and was already a little panting while walking.

Seeing this, Chen Jing hurriedly asked everyone to rest on the spot. He mainly looked at it and there were many people who were breathing heavily, and they thought they didn't exercise much.

In this way, I stopped and stopped all the way, and when I arrived outside Changqing Village, it was almost two o'clock.

"Xiao Jing, is it that mountain?" Professor Chen breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and asked quickly at Daqingshan.

Chen Jing was a little surprised: "Yes, Master, how did you see it?"

"According to Feng Shui theory, if you have to choose a mountain as a cemetery around it, that mountain is the best. Of course, relatively speaking, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a noble official to choose that mountain as his cemetery."

Professor Chen also has a little understanding of Feng Shui, and cannot be said to be proficient in it, but he still knows Feng Shui of cemeteries related to archaeological work.

Therefore, Professor Chen was even more confused and said, "It seems that the tomb owner must have experienced something before he chose this place as his cemetery."

"Lin Qiang, let everyone prepare. We must go to the tomb within today. The sooner we can determine the identity of the tomb owner, the better." Professor Chen said to a person in the archaeological team.

"Okay, I understand." Lin Qiang responded seriously.

"Master, let's go to my house for lunch and rest for a while." Chen Jingze spoke.

As we went up the mountain, everyone was indeed hungry, and they all looked at Professor Chen after hearing this.

"Okay, I just happened to see your parents too." Professor Chen nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, everyone led by Chen Jing and Kong Xue and went straight to the Chen family courtyard. Because there were a large number of people, they attracted onlookers on the way. After asking about it, they learned that it was an archaeological team, the villagers were even more infuriated.

There are ancient tombs in Daqing Mountain and professional archaeological teams are here. This is really big news for Changqing Village, which is backward and peaceful.
Chapter completed!