Goldfinger is a bit strange

The country of Xixia is rarely mentioned in history.

Perhaps those who like to read Jin Yong's novels know that in Tianlong Babu, the monk Xuzhu and his Menggu met in Xixia.

Later studies on the history of Xixia cannot avoid Russia.

Even scholars who study the history of Xixia must first learn Russian and then go there to conduct relevant academic research.

The reason is because of a cultural relic thief named Kozlov. Of course, he calls himself an explorer, just like the Dunhuang thief Stein.

At the beginning of this century, Kozlov carried out large-scale excavations on the Xixia ruins Heishui City three times.

During the period, a large number of documents were found and transported back to the country, which caused a sensation: because the fonts on these documents were not recognized.

The researchers suspected that it was Xixia text, so they asked Kozlov to take more back.

So Kozlov carried out a thorough excavation of Heishui City inside and outside, especially in the pagoda outside the city, where a large number of documents were found.

There are more Buddha statues, painted murals, prints, porcelain, silk fabrics, etc.

The most precious thing is the discovery of the "dictionary" for deciphering Xixia, which contains the comparison between Xixia and Chinese characters.

Kozlov was overjoyed because he had mastered the most critical key.

So he prepared to go home, but he had looted too many things and the camel team couldn't pull them away.

There was no way, Kozlov could only bury a large number of cultural relics under the desert, hoping to transport them away later, and he only took a small part with him.

As a result, when he came here for the third time a few years later, he found that the terrain had changed and he couldn't find the buried cultural relics.

Decades later, Kozlov had already met God, and the cultural relics he brought back became the most authoritative representatives of the study of Xixia history.

So in the archaeological world, the top research on Xixia historical cultural relics is not in China, but in the Russian side.

After listening to Liu Shiquan's introduction, Liu Qingshan immediately thought of this case. This was not a coincidence, but it was very likely that the cultural relics discovered by Liu Shiquan were buried by Kozlov.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel hot in his heart: If this is true, the cultural relics buried in the desert are probably huge, and even a Xixia Museum can be built specifically.

"Brother Liu, after you finish the investment, can you take us to look for it again?" Liu Qingshan asked solemnly.

Liu Shiquan nodded: "Of course there is no problem. If the materials are well prepared and there are more people, I think we can definitely find it."

After all, the approximate range is not wrong, but because it is a desert, Liu Shiquan's financial strength is limited, and the food and drink prepared are insufficient, so he will return empty-handed.

"Okay, then it's settled." Liu Qingshan nodded. It is obviously impossible for him to get such a large number of cultural relics secretly.

His plan is to apply for a joint Xixia cultural relics museum, which is good enough.

At that time, it will be built near his Qingshan Museum, which will definitely attract more tourists.

As for the cultural relics in front of us, they were donated by Liu Shiquan, so of course they belong to him.

So everyone worked together to transport these cultural relics back to the village.

Liu Qingshan also valued the gold seal the most, not because gold is valuable, but because he has seen a lot of gold.

Ordinary people can't afford the gold seal, which is definitely a national treasure.

When they returned to the village, it was already dark, and Liu Qingshan and his group stayed in Kushuicha for one night.

The next morning, after Liu Qingshan and others had breakfast and were about to rush to the county, they saw two jeeps driving into Kushuicha Village, and there were two tricycles in front, with several policemen sitting.

The two sides met at the entrance of the village, and saw the fat white man Boss Yang from yesterday get out of a jeep and point his finger at Liu Qingshan: "It's him, stealing cultural relics!"

The police got off the tricycle and surrounded Liu Qingshan directly.

The villagers behind were all shocked. In this day and age, the common people are still afraid of the police.

Only Liu Shiquan made a gesture to his nephew behind him, and the young man immediately turned around and slipped back to the village.

Soon, villagers ran out of the village holding various farm tools.

They were numerous and powerful, and in turn surrounded everyone in the middle, arguing and asking the police to release them.

The local customs here are fierce, and the police can't control the situation. The most important thing is that they are not really carrying out the mission, but are privately invited by Boss Yang, and they are not justified.

Liu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, and waved to Liu Shiquan: "We are just going to the county town, and there are police comrades leading the way. Let's disperse. We will come back in a few days."

Liu Shiquan was still worried. He was a bachelor and was not afraid of anything. He led the two younger generations and followed them.

In their eyes, Liu Qingshan was their hope to get rich, so of course he couldn't get into trouble.

The cultural relics brought back yesterday were also loaded into the car and taken away together.

Only the gold seal was kept by Li Tie, who was asked by Liu Qingshan to keep it close to him, and it did not show up.

A policeman in his fifties saw that Liu Qingshan and others were extraordinary, so he kept an eye on them. After everyone else got in the car, he got into Liu Qingshan's SUV.

In fact, there was no need for the old policeman to ask questions. Liu Qingshan told the truth about his origins. The old policeman secretly said in his heart that it was a close call: if he acted rashly and offended this great god, he would definitely not be able to save his skin. Liu Qingshan chatted with the old policeman when he was free, and the old policeman did not hide anything and directly sold all the details of Boss Yang.

This boss Yang is a cultural relic dealer, has some wealth, and is considered a number one figure in the local county. Recently, he said that he had hooked up with a foreign guest who was traveling here.

At this moment, Boss Yang was sitting in the jeep, and he was very satisfied. As long as he brought this group of outsiders to the county, he was not at his mercy.

When the time comes, you can make a lot of money by selling this batch of cultural relics.

The car wandered for more than three hours before arriving at the county town. The small county town in the northwest region has not started construction at all. It is basically the same as it was decades ago and looks very dilapidated.

"Go directly to my acquisition department." Boss Yang stuck his head out and shouted.

"Go to the Public Security Bureau first." The old policeman stuck his head out of Liu Qingshan's car and shouted.

Boss Yang was a little anxious: "Old Zhang, look..."

The old policeman waved his hand: "Let's go through some procedures first."

Boss Yang was relieved and went all the way to the Public Security Bureau compound, which was just two bungalows.

Everyone got out of the car, and the old policeman came to Boss Yang: "Fat Yang, please."

With a click, Boss Yang's hands were handcuffed.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing?" Boss Yang was a little confused.

"We suspect that you are colluding with foreigners and reselling cultural relics. Come on, go in and tell the truth." The old policeman asked two young colleagues to escort Fatty Yang while he ran cleanly to report to the director.

Liu Qingshan and others were invited into a conference room and poured tea from a white porcelain vat.

After a while, Director Wang from the Public Security Bureau walked in with a smile and warmly extended his hand to Liu Qingshan:

"Comrade Liu Qingshan, welcome. I have already reported to the county. The county leaders will be here soon. Your classmate, Comrade Xu, is also inspecting our county and will come together."

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "I'm causing trouble for you, Director Wang."

"It's no trouble, Comrade Qingshan, if you come to invest in us, we can't even invite you with eight sedans."

Of course Director Wang knew what happened to Xu Changsheng. He also followed him to many villages and towns to conduct investigations, mainly responsible for security work.

The city and county leaders all attached great importance to it, but Comrade Xu was just standing in front of him, and the one in front of him was the real leader.

Regarding Liu Qingshan's deeds, Director Wang has also read some in newspapers and TV. How can he dare to neglect them? wAp.

In the interrogation room, Fatty Yang quickly tried everything, and the police were dispatched again to invite the two foreign guests from the guest house.

The two foreigners were mumbling so much that no one else could understand them.

Li Tieniu sounded familiar: "It turns out to be Mao Zi. Let me talk to them."

This conversation made Liu Qingshan dumbfounded. It turned out that the ancestors of these two idiots were Kozlov's subordinates, so he thought about it and wanted to get some cultural relics back here in exchange for some food and drink. Their current life in the country is really hard. Not having a good time.

After the incident was completed, he promised to give Fatty Yang one million rubles.

As soon as Fatty Yang heard about one million, he was tempted. There was no information here and he didn't know about the crazy depreciation of the ruble. He thought he had made a lot of money.

When Fatty Yang learned that the one million rubles was not even worth ten thousand Chinese coins, he still didn't believe it, thinking that Liu Qingshan had lied to him.

"I used to do business with Maozi, why didn't I know?" Li Tieniu roared.

When Fatty Yang heard one of the idiots explain honestly in half-baked Mandarin, Fatty Yang was completely dumbfounded, and his dream of getting rich was shattered.

And what awaits him is the next prison sentence.

Fatty Yang was unwilling to give in and pointed at Liu Qingshan: "They also want to resell cultural relics!"

"Comrade Liu Qingshan has a museum, and these cultural relics will be put into the museum for exhibition."

Director Wang certainly knows the importance. Now that cultural relics are not valuable, investment is a big deal.

Liu Shiquan also joined in: "These things are passed down from our ancestors. You can take care of the museum I gave to Brother Liu!"

Fatty Yang's body went limp and he was completely paralyzed.

Liu Shiquan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fatty Yang was unlucky. It seemed that he didn’t have to return the jeep he borrowed from Fatty Yang.

He now has confidence in his heart, even if the police chief is polite to Brother Liu, the county leaders will come soon, so what is there to be afraid of?

At this time, the sound of a car horn came from outside, and soon, Xu Changsheng was seen running in happily. Xu Changsheng had not been seen for many days, and Xu Changsheng's face was tanned to the color of wheat.

"Third brother, if you don't know, I thought you went to Africa." Boss Zhang hugged Xu Changsheng and laughed.

Liu Qingshan also looked at Xu Changsheng with a smile: "Third brother, thank you for your hard work!"

Xu Changsheng took off his big glasses and wiped his eyes with a handkerchief: "For a dream, why talk about hard work?"

good!

The four brothers who were sleeping together stretched out their palms and placed them heavily on each other.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novel app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell down into the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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