Chapter 27 (1)
At the beginning of the journey, the car was very lively, talking and laughing, but after noon, it was all dead, and there was a lot of snoring in the car.As soon as Er Jian and I got in the car, we grabbed the old team leader of the civil engineering team, Mr. Shovel, and took him to the back seat to drink morning wine.Master Shovel has turned [-] this year and is the oldest member of the team. He has been there since the formation of the archaeological team.Brother Zhang is Lord Chan's big apprentice, and he has felt sorry for Master Chan more than once. If Master Chan hadn't been good at drinking and not good at power, he would have already been the director of the bureau.According to Brother Zhang, Shovel also spends a lot of money every month. Once the money is in hand, he gives most of it to his wife and then spends it all on wine.At first, his wife restricted him from drinking, but after being beaten several times, he no longer cared about it.Master Shovel is still plausible after beating, I don’t prostitute, gamble, or smoke opium, drink some wine, you don’t care, let me live!Mr. Shovel often lives in the dormitory when he doesn’t go home. Erjian and I have been there when we have nothing to do. The old guy’s house is full of wine bottles, and there are several big cardboard boxes under the bed. do not have much left.This old guy hits us very well, Erjian and I usually respect him as a shoveler, but after two sips of wine, we change our name to old guy, and after another two sips, we're old bastards.

Last night, Erjian took a few bottles of Wuliangye from his brother. Someone asked his brother to do something to give them away. This time, he stuffed them in his bag for a business trip. My mother packed a few big bags of beef jerky for me. It was a relative from another place. The product from Inner Mongolia brought by my family is delicious!With these two things, the three of us drank from 01:30 a.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., got out of the car halfway to find a place to put some water, and spent the rest of the time drinking and talking nonsense with Mr. Shovel.

Mr. Shovel is a wine putty. According to Brother Zhang, he can drink half a bottle by sipping on a big nail when he is not serving food. The more he drinks, the more sober he becomes, the more he can talk. He said that he was the first to build temples and houses in the ancient construction team, accumulating virtue and doing good deeds , Now the archaeological team is digging graves and doing all the bad things. Fortunately, I married early and my son has already married and started a business. Otherwise, I would have to have a child without an ass hole!After saying this, there was a burst of laughter in the car, and the female college students held their stomachs and laughed, tears came out.Drink some more and talk about regrets.It turned out that Master Shovel's greatest wish was to take a stroll in Qin Shihuang's underground palace to see if Qin Shihuang's underground palace was as magnificent and magnificent as recorded in historical materials, but it is estimated that this life is useless.This is the same as the old ghost, who also hopes to enter Qin Shihuang's underground palace in his lifetime.The old ghost once talked about this matter with me and the old donkey of Erjian once after drinking, and said that many people had the idea of ​​Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, but none of them who did it would die, let alone modern times, go forward It is impossible to count the number of people who died on the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang for thousands of years.The old ghost's ancestor Dilong also mentioned in the book left to the old ghost that there is only one sentence in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, "The tomb of the ancestor dragon must not be stolen!"

(End of this chapter)

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