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    Chapter 524 The Really Great Cultural Relic

    "No problem," Liu Junhao nodded in agreement. He was dozing off in the sun at home. He might as well go out for a walk, just in time to let the red rabbit run away.  .

    Fast update

    Just like that, the two of them led the bay-red horse and Huang Spotpi slowly towards the river embankment.  Finding a place far away from the crops, Liu Junhao spread the red rabbits away, then climbed to a high place to observe the terrain.

    The Parma grass grows deep on the river embankment slope, and there are many grass seeds around. There must be pheasants hiding in them.

    After choosing a position, Liu Junhao put the pheasant whistle in his mouth and blew it.

    According to Lao Liangtou, when blowing pheasant whistles in spring, you should use hen¡¯s crow, so that both males and females can be attracted. In autumn, it is best to use rooster¡¯s crow to ejaculate the rooster.

    Liu Junhao thought at first that the butler was a loser. The sound of a rooster was a yin* rooster. Is this possible?  Males and females are attracted to each other, so it should be the yin* hen.

    Later, after listening to Lao Liangtou¡¯s explanation, he took it for granted.

    Male pheasants are territorial and usually eat and patrol their territory. If an outside rooster crows in the territory at this time, the chicken will definitely come out to respond or even drive it away.

    The same is true for pheasants raised in captivity in your own yard. This is why roosters often fight with each other.

    He is not very familiar with pheasant whistle yet and needs to warm up in advance.  He took the whistle and blew it a few times to find out the feeling. When he felt that it was almost the same, Liu Junhao gradually raised his voice.  After just a few blows, I heard the rooster's response from the Parmao bushes in the distance.

    Liu Junhao suddenly became excited and played even more energetically.

    The pheasant in the distance continued to respond. Listening to the sound, it should be hundreds of meters away from here.  Within a few seconds, the flapping of pheasant wings was heard ahead.

    Because they were blocked by the Patchouli bushes, the pheasants were not there. They were just standing on a high mound of earth and looking left and right.

    Liu Junhao was about to bark a few more times to lure it forward, but when Huang Spotpi saw the prey, he suddenly sprang out.

    That was frightened, clucking and running away quickly.

    Although the prey that reached his mouth escaped, Liu Junhao was not depressed.  Being able to pull this off shows how effective ventriloquism is.

    "Zhao Guangming, take some photos for me later and upload them to the Internet." He now wanted to show off and planned to take some photos of catching pheasants and upload them to the 18th floor to make others envious.

    With the experience just now, Liu Junhao led Zhao Guangming forward for hundreds of meters and stopped near a bush.

    In fact, there are certain tips for finding pheasants. Although Liu Junhao is not very good at this aspect, there are still some general places.

    Most of the pheasant hiding places are not far from food, and there must be vegetation nearby to facilitate their escape when in danger.

    Taking the immediate environment as an example, the bushes on the right are dense and suitable for pheasants to hide.  What's more important is that there is a small ditch here, which is the only place for pheasants to walk.  Due to the dense bushes, it is very uncomfortable for pheasants to walk in them. Therefore, unless they are in danger, pheasants rarely hide in them and usually walk along the ditches.

    Liu Junhao asked Zhao Guangming to be optimistic about macular skin, so he tried blowing it a few times.  No luck, there were a lot of pheasants near the river embankment, and soon I heard a response from the distance.

    He was patient and kept making a single sound.  The response was loud and getting closer.  Liu Junhao followed the sound and found it not far ahead, turning his head and looking around.  He tentatively took out his slingshot and tiptoed to compare the distances.

    "Poof" the stone popped out with a dull sound.  The pheasant cackled several times and began to stir in the bushes.  At the same moment, Zhao Guangming spread his yellow spots.  The big dog rushed forward, grabbing the pheasant that was still pouncing to take credit.

    "I'm done!" After putting the pheasant into the bag, Zhao Guangming gave a heartfelt thumbs up and praised it.

    "Don't leave at noon, let's stew pheasant for dinner." Liu Junhao put away the pheasant whistle and turned around and said.

    "Forget it, Yue'er is waiting at home. I came to your house to get eggs." Zhao Guangming refused, with a sweet smile on his face.  Thanks to his hard work, he will be a father in a few months.

    "I've prepared it for you early, or you can get some pheasants too, just in time to replenish Zhou Yue'er's health." His family was in trouble, and Liu Junhao didn't try to persuade him to stay.

    "That's fine." There was no shortage of pheasant meat, so Zhao Guangming did not refuse.

    The two of them patted the cocklebur sticks on their bodies and led the bay-red horse toward home.  Red Rabbit finally came out and kept calling without thinking.

    Liu Junhao did not dare to throw it on the river beach. The wheat seedlings had just emerged from the fields. If it escaped into the ground, it would definitely destroy a large area in a long time.

    Wandering home, Liu Junhao packed the eggs he had saved into boxes.

    Two boxesThe eggs were sealed with tape, and before they had time to tie them to the motorcycle, the little kid ran into the yard happily, shouting "Uncle Hao, Uncle Hao, we found the treasure on the river beach!"  !  "

    "Nonsense, just go and play, you didn't notice that I was busy. If you can dig out the treasure, I will eat it." Liu Junhao scolded, turned around and put the eggs on the motorcycle.

    "Really, if you don't believe me, look at it. It's a big iron guy. It was buried on the river beach. There are words on it. We just dug a mouse hole and dug it out." In conjunction with the words, the little boy couldn't help but gesture with his hands.  In his description, the iron lump was thicker than a bucket.

    "Really?" Liu Junhao couldn't help but listen to what this guy said.  After all, there had been a pier on the river beach before, so it was normal to dig it out.  Didn't I dig a manhole cover there last year? It was left by Liujiagou's ancestors.

    "Did you dig up cultural relics? Come on, let's go take a look." As soon as he heard that he had dug up treasures, Zhao Guangming was immediately confident and rushed home without mentioning it.

    The three people arrived on the river beach in a few minutes on a motorcycle.

    From a distance, I saw a few naughty children busy with their buttocks sticking out. When they heard the whistle of the motorcycle, they all raised their heads and shouted, "Uncle Hao, look quickly, we have dug up cultural relics!"  !  "

    When the car stopped, Liu Junhao and Zhao Guangming immediately got together.

    It¡¯s really a big iron weight, with a diameter as thick as a roller. It¡¯s hard to tell just from the exposed sand.

    "Xiaohao, what are these characters?" Zhao Guangming stepped aside knowingly when he saw a few traditional seal characters exposed at the end of the iron knot.  At his level, he didn't recognize this font at all.

    "Tangzhi?" Liu Junhao made several gestures on the rust stains with his fingers and said in his mouth.

    "What do you mean?" Zhao Guangming asked with a slightly excited voice.  He is now vaguely sure that this is a great cultural relic.

    "There must be more words below, and I can't figure it out from these two. I'll call the village and ask them to send a few more people." As he said that, Liu Junhao took out again.

    After the beating, he asked Qi Maozi and others why they were so stubborn.

    "We were digging for mice, but something went wrong"

    "I dug it first"

    Under the gushing explanations of several naughty children, Liu Junhao finally understood that they were bored and digging mouse holes on the river beach, and they couldn't dig anymore.  At that time, a few naughty kids just thought they had dug rocks and didn't care. They made trouble and poured urine into the depression, which revealed a black piece of iron.

    They thought they came across scrap metal and were going to dig it out and sell it for money.  Unexpectedly, the more the iron lump was dug, the bigger it became. When there were words engraved on it, several naughty kids also felt that this was unusual, so they ran to notify Liu Junhao.

    Not to mention that they were talking about what happened on the river beach, but now the village is exploding.  Just like the ancient well last time, when I heard that another cultural relic had been excavated, the news immediately spread like crazy.

    So the idle people in the village set out one after another, electric cars and motorcycles merged into a flow of traffic, heading towards the river beach in a mighty manner.

    Looking at the huge team that came quickly, Liu Junhao was also shocked. He didn't expect that there were so many people watching the fun, even Mr. Guo Zhenhua came.

    This old man is half a collection expert. Under his leadership, several people started digging with shovels.

    As the big iron lump revealed its true face little by little, the onlookers kept making surprise sounds.  The buried part underground is far larger than everyone imagined. It can even be said to be beyond imagination. Even Mr. Guo was very surprised.

    Several people dug for half an hour before revealing an iron pillar more than one meter high.  The handwriting on it was fully revealed. After identification by Mr. Guo and Liu Junhao, the seal inscription was "In the winter month of the Yisi year of Yongzheng, it was known that Qinghe Prefecture was established in Guangshui Wangmingtang."

    They also figured out that the underground was buried by Wang Mingtang, the prefect of Qinghe Prefecture during the Yongzheng period.

    "Wang Mingtang, have you seen this name somewhere?" From the moment he saw the name, Liu Junhao felt that it was very familiar. He seemed to have read it in that book, but it was too long and a little blurry.

    "Mr. Guo, what do you think this cultural relic is?" Many tourists became more and more curious and couldn't help but ask.

    "I don't have any information at hand, and I don't know. It may be used to control the river and prevent flooding. But usually stone tablets are used" Guo Zhenhua smiled bitterly and shook his head. His specialty is coins, and other cultural relics.  Only slightly involved, not good at it.  Besides, the thing in front of me is beyond imagination. I have never been exposed to it before, so I can only make simple speculations.

    "Flood, Wang Mingtang" After hearing Mr. Guo's analysis, Liu Junhao's mind flashed with lightning, and he shouted excitedly that he had buried it here, it was a black iron sword.  "

    "Xuantie Bao"??, you thought this was The Legend of the Condor Heroes.  "A tourist immediately laughed out loud. Most of the people present have read Mr. Jin's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". It is the sword used by the mysterious martial arts master to seek defeat alone. The heavy sword has no edge, is ingenious and has no workmanship. Forty years old  Qian relied on him to dominate the world. After Dugu Qiu was defeated, he was buried in the sword tomb and was later killed by Yang Guo.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, maybe we have dug the tombs of Yang Guo and his wife¡± another tourist said, making many people laugh.

    "That's not right. The Black Iron Sword has long been smelted by Guo Jing and made into the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword"

    The more people talked, the more they went off topic, and they began to discuss the novel on the spot.

    Liu Junhao was not annoyed after hearing a few people joking, mainly because he was very confident in his inference.

    "The sword, this shape really looks like a hilt." Hearing what the other party said, Guo Zhenhua seemed very serious. He walked around the iron pillar carefully, and then asked, tell me your inference!  !  "(To be continued.

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