Baraz was also happy. Perhaps underground were the remains of project 47086-1.

It could be a cache of weapons for the partisan movement. Maybe some documents, district schemes, topographic maps with the placement of other partisan bases could be preserved there.

None of this has been preserved in the city archives. What was already burned. If they could find at least something, they would be able to discover another old woman of a forgotten story.

That would be great luck!

Under the new project could allocate more funding, perhaps created a whole department to find the project 47086-1. Then they would attract Baraz as an expert, give a personal car with a driver, and possibly increase their pension.

So he was interested in having weapons in this underground reservoir that was bombarded today, but Fang was not at all interested in this.

Although ... Baraz looked at the departing Fang. On his back, then he looked at the backpack with a scanner hanging on his back ... They didn't have such equipment. It will become easier to search if they also have such equipment and specialists!

Therefore, Baraz immediately realized that here it is luck, you need to grab luck by the tail!

Baraz - "hey Fang, wait! Where are you going to this, you have a business conversation!"

Fang - what do you need! I'm not interested in rummaging here. I'll go to Dara. Maybe there is more exciting there. I don't want to dig myself 4 meters of sand, clay, there will be 70 cubic meters. Need to drag an excavator. To hell you need. More problems! There is no non-ferrous metal, but obviously it's not worth digging for iron!

Baraz - "wait a minute, I don't want to talk about digging, but about your device! Maybe you can sell it?"

Fang - there's no old man, why are you, this is a prototype, is undergoing field processing with you, I won't sell it, not for any money!

Baraz - "Well, think about it, we can help in creating a factory for the joint manufacture of this device in Small-An. We will have a 100 percent monopoly, other companies will not be able to come to our country. Will there be only your Chinese company?"

Fang - well, I don't know ...

Baraz - "we will buy your technology, we will train our specialists from you, we will conclude a 10-year contract, this is many tens of millions of dollars. We will work together in the field of security"!

Fang is interesting! I'll talk to uncle today!

Baraz - "so don't leave, let's continue our research further, you help me now, and I will help you to agree with the colonel? Ah? What do you think?"

Baraz contacted the colonel by radio, reported on the discovery of an interesting object on project 47086-1.

The colonel was pleased and agreed to send the group for research and also called three excavators and two dump trucks from a provincial town. They should have arrived in an hour. In the meantime, the colonel sent 10 police officers from the district city and five officers of his department to ensure the cordon off of the territory. Just in case, sappers were also called. Who knows how weapons and ammunition can behave after 90 years of storage underground!

For some reason, the colonel was sure that this was not a trick, but a real cache of weapons. Maybe he knew more information, or maybe it was his intuition that worked?

Who knows?! But Baraz remained in place to wait for the task force. And Fang had no choice but to create a digital thematic map of the dungeons so that there was something to show the colonel.

Fang looked regretfully in the direction where Dara worked. "Lucky him!" thought Fang.

...

Dara, meanwhile, wandered along with his company in ruins in search of historical artifacts and coins..