Chapter 460: That's the Amber Palace!
The same old iron door, with a large padlock on top, except for the lock, the door is obviously older than 1945. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The rain also fell intermittently for three days, and a group of people worked as "wetland hunters" for three days, which was needless to say, and they were tired like mules all day.
The hole was finally cleared, and only one explosive was used, and the rest was entirely by manpower.
No one disturbed it, and on a rainy day when the temperature was only a dozen degrees, this normal person would not come at all.
But this will be different from the snowmelt season in the first half of the year, there are always yachts on KΓΆnigssee several times a day, and in order to prevent the sound of explosions from reaching too far, some large stones weighing several thousand pounds are forced to be pried down from the stone slope by a dozen people together.
At this time, Zhang Nan was holding a bandage on his hands, and the blood in his palms was bursting, and it hurt when he clenched his fists.
Looking at the big iron gate in front of him, he said to Alyosha, who was holding a fire axe, "Smash it open." β
The big man stepped forward, and with a sharp axe on his round arm, the padlock snapped.
Several people stepped forward and forced, and there was a "clang"!
"it!"
The door was not opened, but the passage was opened: one side of the iron door was torn off, and the junction was rusted early, but fortunately it did not hit anyone.
The flashlight shines inside, similar to the last time in the mine, but there are traces of water seeping through the rock wall at the iron gate, no wonder the door is not secure.
The passage is already big enough, so don't touch the other door next to it for the time being, lest it fall down again.
There was no second blast door ahead, and there were piles of boxes piled up forty or fifty meters away, but they were not neatly placed and were a little messy.
Zhang Nan had a bad premonition, feeling that this harvest would not be as big as the last mine.
The electricity shone on the ground, "Fortunately, the terrain inside is higher than the entrance of the cave." β
This seepage should not pour in.
Thinking in his heart, Alyosha and Qiu Bo had already walked in.
Unexpectedly, this mine was more than 100 meters deep, and there was no fork: when the bodyguards checked the box outside, Zhang Nan and Xiang Weirong first probed inside.
The wooden boxes outside are almost all big guys, and there are more than a dozen of them about two meters long, and most of the others are also one meter square.
There were only a dozen of them in small size, and all the boxes were sealed with nails.
Guan Xingquan probably counted it, and there were more than sixty of them.
No one did anything, just wait for the boss to come out.
As soon as he came out, seeing that everyone was still waiting, Zhang Nan said: "Knock on a few and be careful." β
Davis and the others had a pry bar and a sheep's head hammer in their hands, and they didn't do anything about it, so they first pried the smaller boxes and came one by one.
There was a "squeak, squeak, squeak", and the panel opened.
"It's gold. β
Davis said and took out something similar to the "Holy Grail" from the box: golden, patterned throughout, more than twenty centimeters tall, and weighing several pounds.
Except for newcomers Randy, Limman, and Daniel, the others have no sense of surprise at all: it's all trivial.
Zhang Nan stepped forward to take a look, and a box was full of gold products, cups, bottles, and plates.
Some of them were still held in newspapers, and when they were opened, they were filled with similar gold objects, all of which seemed to be related to religion, and it was impossible to recognize whether they were Western European or Eastern European styles.
The newspapers are at the end of 44 and are already yellowed: these newspapers can be used as collector's items.
Wrap it as it is, knock the cover back and remove it.
Alyosha and Randy, who worked as porters, said: "There are seventy or eighty kilograms. β
Gold, that's the weight.
A dozen relatively small wooden boxes were pried in succession, and the inside were either gold or silver, and the good news was that gold accounted for the majority.
And Kwan Xingquan finally figured out the possible origin of the items: many of the newspapers used for packaging were local newspapers in East Prussia, indicating that they most likely came from the Kaliningrad region of the present-day Soviet Union.
The small boxes were all moved aside, and Alyosha pried open one of the largest rectangular boxes, revealing that it was covered with a large amount of shockproof cotton cloth and confetti.
After cleaning up a little, the big guy looked at the contents a little dumbfounded, "Boss, what is this?"
A board with an angel pattern on it, red and yellow in color, looks like resin.
But this analogy is not accurate: it still looks a little jade under the light, but it is different from jade, it seems that it is still put together piece by piece, and it has been finely carved.
One side of the board was trimmed with gold, but the other three were bare: Alyosha also shone the lower edge with a flashlight, and the bottom plate seemed to be made of wood, which added up to five or six centimeters thick.
Zhang Nan leaned in and took a look at the flashlight, slowly frowning, and his expression became more and more serious.
"Pry two more and see!"
In a serious tone, the bodyguards immediately moved, and two large boxes were knocked open, and they were all thick boards that were not gold or jade. Five layers were placed in each box, and each board weighed around 100 kilograms.
The length is 1.8 meters, the width is less than one meter, the thickness plus the bottom plate is about 6 cm, the volume of each board is about 0.1 cubic points, the weight is raised, there are about more than 100 kilograms, and the weight of this single box is more than 500 kilograms!
Alyosha was still on the side and said: "If you want to move, you have to bring it piece by piece, otherwise you can't move it." β
Zhang Nan didn't bother to check the other boxes, he sat on a wooden box with gold utensils, and scolded his mother there: "Hitler of the dog day, why are you letting me find this thing, it makes Lao Tzu not talk!"
- your 18th generation ancestor ......"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised: Mandarin was used in front of them, and there were a lot of English curses on the right, "Fake, Fake" endlessly!
"What's going on?"
Xiang Weirong asked, and he could hear that his brother-in-law was really scolding, and he was very annoyed!
Zhang Nan raised his head and said with annoyance: "I promised Nicole that I would give the most precious thing I found this time to the child in her womb as a gift, but ......"
Pointing to the big boxes, he said, "Mom, how can I give this thing to the child!"
Whoever has this thing is the old birthday star hanging, looking for death!"
"Boss, what is this?"
It was Alyosha who was curious to ask, and this also represented the thoughts of everyone else here.
I don't know what this is!
It's not diamonds, it's not gold, it's not a painting, it's like a sculpture, but I can't tell what material it is.
It looks like it's worth a little money, but the weight is not particularly large, so it shouldn't be a gem or something.
Zhang Nan stared at Alyosha and made his personal bodyguard a little confused: the boss looked at him like an idiot!
"Alyosha, you're ethnic Russian, aren't you?"
"I am of Russian ethnicity, a Chinese. β
Alyosha emphasized: We are a good soldier of the party with a red star!
"Well, ethnic Russians. I said Alyosha, it's not strange that others don't know what this is, you ethnic Russians don't know what it is?
I'll kill you with a piece of tofu!"
Alyosha looked confused, "Boss, I really don't know." β
"This is the Amber Palace!"