As the off-road vehicle's door opened, a man who looked to be under forty got out.
"He, pay attention to protecting the excavation site later," he said. "I suspect that the Ancient City Ruins we found this time might belong to an earlier dynasty, with very high academic value and significance for excavation."
Dressed in a black long-sleeve work shirt and wearing glasses, he carried a toolbox in his hand, discussing something with the person next to him.
The ones next to him were a few young people in their twenties, busy nodding continuously and taking notes in their notebooks, not daring to miss a single detail.
Chen Xiaolong sized up the man; this leader, not yet forty, must be the head of the group. He had not expected him to be so young.
He had thought that the municipal cultural relics bureau would send an old man in his sixties or seventies; this was indeed unexpected.
