Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Uncle Master, Uncle Lu, it's been a hard journey!"

Liu Qingshan spotted his target from afar. The old man's bald head was shining brightly in the sun, making it particularly dazzling.

Only when they got closer did they realize that Lu Liang was also back together.

Even the broker Boban was among the crowd, smiling and waving to Liu Qingshan.

"Welcome, welcome to our ancient country." Liu Qingshan also hugged Boban.

Boban was a little flattered: "Sir, I think I should experience the long history and culture of this country in order to serve you better."

"Do a good job." Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder. He could finally trust this guy now.

Because there are no antiques more important than chicken cups and Yuan blue and white figure jars.

Next to Boban, there was a lady who looked to be in her thirties, with a voluptuous figure, youthful features, and still charming appearance. Liu Qingshan seemed a bit familiar to her.

I originally thought it was Boban’s girlfriend, but this lady generously took the old man’s arm, waved to Liu Qingshan, and said in fluent Mandarin:

"Liu, we meet again, you are becoming more and more mature and charming."

Liu Qingshan couldn't call the other party's name, so he could only agree with a hum.

"Xiao Shanzi, this is Emma, ​​who used to be at the embassy."

The old man introduced, and then withdrew his arm from the lady's chest: "Pay attention to the impact, we are more conservative here."

Liu Qingshan then remembered, no wonder he looked familiar. He had a romantic relationship with Uncle Lao Mao'er in the past, but later it seemed that he was transferred back to the Tulip Country.

So she smiled and stretched out her hand: "Emma, ​​are you working here again?"

A smile appeared on Emma's face: "Liu, I'm not here to work this time. I'm going to marry Ai."

Uncle Lao Mao'er's big number is called Ai Wenmao.

Liu Qingshan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. Li Tieniu, who came with him, also exclaimed: "Oh my god, uncle, you..."

"Just call me Emma." The lady thought she was calling her name.

Liu Qingshan quickly came back to his senses, looked at Old Master Uncle happily, and then secretly gave a thumbs up:

Awesome, my uncle went abroad and came back with a foreign wife.

In fact, Lao Mao'er's uncle is not very old. When Liu Qingshan met his uncle for the first time, Lao Mao'er was only forty and in his prime.

I am only forty-six or seventeen years old now, which is a good time.

Li Tieniu approached the old man: "Uncle, why are you kidnapping..."

The old hat punched him directly, while Ms. Emma took over the conversation: "I never thought that Ai would go to our country, and that we would meet again like this. This was simply God's arrangement, so we..." "

Ahem, the old hat coughed twice: "Let's talk about it when we get home."

Liu Qingshan also roughly understood that it was nothing more than a reunion after a long absence, a firewood and a raging fire.

But this Ms. Emma is really powerful. She can let go of all ties and follow Uncle Lao Maoer. This courage is really admirable.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but take a high look, and said to Li Tieniu: "Ms. Emma, ​​according to our tradition, we should call you the second master's wife."

The two of them saluted together, but this time the old hat didn't stop him. Instead, Emma was trembling with joy: "You don't have to be so polite."

Li Tieniu felt a little unhappy: "Second Master, you have to give us a meeting gift."

"No, no, let's go and cool down." Uncle Lao Mao'er quickly pulled the guy aside.

Li Tieniu also muttered: "Now that I have my master's wife, I have forgotten my master's nephew."

He was so angry that he wanted to kick him.

After chatting for a while, we got down to business and went to pick up the consigned antiques.

As a result, I was told by the airport staff that these items were temporarily detained and suspected to be smuggled cultural relics and required further investigation.

Everyone became anxious upon hearing this, and Uncle Lu even took out a stack of documents: "These are all proofs."

The staff inspected it carefully and then said: "These porcelain and other items do have certificates issued, but these bronze animal heads have no origin."

"We suspect that this is an important cultural relic. We have reported it to the superiors, and experts from the museum are coming to identify it."

Liu Qingshan is not too worried. The things were bought with real money and cannot be snatched away by others, but it will definitely take some time.

After thinking about it, he simply asked Lu Fang to stay with him and deal with the aftermath while the others went home to rest.

Uncle Lu was worried and wanted to stay no matter what, so he asked Uncle Lao Mao'er to lead the two foreigners home first.

As a result, the airport authorities informed me that no one was allowed to leave.

There are both Chinese and foreigners, and maybe they are gangs colluding with overseas.

Then just wait, everyone is invited to an office and closely monitored.

The cultural relics that were brought back are also here. I don’t know if they are considered stolen goods.

Seeing that the airport staff were careless when dumping cultural relics, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but tell him: "Everyone, be careful, gold is precious."

A twenty-year-old staff member threw the bronze animal head on the ground with a bang:

"It's still strong, you should just worry about yourselves."

"You are committing a crime!" came an angry voice.

The staff member nodded in agreement: "Yes, smuggling cultural relics is of course a crime."

"I'm talking about you, how can you throw away such a precious cultural relic casually!" The roar sounded again, and this time it was the young man's turn to be dumbfounded.

I saw a few middle-aged people surrounded by an old man in his seventies, walking quickly. They glared at the young staff member for a few times, and then focused their attention on these cultural relics.

The old man was wearing a silk gown and was dressed in an old-fashioned way. He took the lead in inspecting several animal heads.

"The twelve zodiac animal heads in the Old Summer Palace, yes, they must be right, I can't believe that you are finally back!"

The old man suddenly burst into tears, crying like a child.

The middle-aged experts also looked sad.

"Old Dan, don't mourn yet." Uncle Lao Mao'er suddenly spoke.

The old man was just looking at something, not looking at anyone. When he looked up, he was also stunned: "Xiao Maozi."

Mr. Shan is the deputy director of the museum and an expert on the history of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. He has written extensively.

Before liberation, I had some connections with my uncle, Master Lao Mao'er, but at that time, Lao Mao'er was still a little kid.

Gu Lao: "Old Dan, we bought the things back from abroad."

The old man explained that it was too uncomfortable to hold in here and he wanted to go home early.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Maozi, I'll give you a chance to see if you have any future." The old gentleman nodded with great satisfaction, and then said:

"How much does it cost? I'll ask the higher ups to supply it to you. These animal heads are too precious and not suitable for personal collection."

When the old man heard this, he became anxious and pointed at Liu Qingshan: "This thing is not mine, it belongs to my nephew."

The old gentleman looked towards Liu Qingshan, and then nodded: "So it's you, Comrade Liu Qingshan, haha, we are all one family, one family."

"I have visited your ancient anthropology museum in Jiapigou, and I also visited your private collection. It's very good."

Liu Qingshan understood. The old man must have visited it when he was abroad before, because no one else had the key to the private collection, only his grandfather Liu Shikui had it.

Since they were no longer outsiders, the atmosphere immediately became more relaxed. The airport staff no longer regarded Liu Qingshan and the others as class enemies and began to serve tea and water.

Especially the young man who was being scolded just now was particularly enthusiastic.

However, these cultural relics must be compared with those on the certificate by experts to avoid mistakes.

When the small chicken bowl cups were placed on the table, the experts' eyes widened.

Everyone put on their gloves and went up one by one to identify it, and finally focused their attention on Mr. Shan.

These middle-aged experts have basically never seen this thing in real form.

They did hide a chicken pot cup, but whether it was true or not has been debated.

"Qingshan, thank you. It is a blessing for such a precious cultural relic to come back."

The old man is an expert in the study of historical relics of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Of course he can confirm that this is an authentic product.

This thing is so precious. There are less than twenty of them in the world. It is really not easy to get one.

Several middle-aged experts were also moved. Since Teacher Shan said so, it is undoubtedly genuine.

The chicken vat cup was of inestimable value. Several experts gulped secretly, with greed flashing in their eyes.

After inspecting the large jar from Guigu Xiashan, Mr. Shan also frowned and looked at the introduction on the certificate. It was blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Teacher Shan, isn't it Yuan Qinghua?" A middle-aged expert wearing glasses asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes, Xiao Xu, you are right, this must be Yuan Qinghua!"

Teacher Shan looked at Liu Qingshan, and he remembered that he had seen a similar large jar when he visited Liu Qingshan's private museum.

It's just that the patterns on them are different. This one is Guigu going down the mountain, and that one is King Wen visiting the wise.

Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile: "Fortunately, the foreign collector thought it was Ming blue and white, so I was able to buy it."

In recent years, the country has also recognized that the existence of Yuan blue and white flowers is just a pitiful lack of utensils, especially such a large jar, which is unique.

Hiss, there was a sound of air-conditioning in the room, and the middle-aged expert named Xu blurted out: "Such a precious collection should be handed over to the state for safekeeping!"

"Why?" Uncle Lao Maoer glared at the other party, "We bought it with money, did you pay a penny?"

Expert Xu chuckled: "What I mean is that if such a precious cultural relic is placed in private hands and is not properly taken care of, the loss will be great."

Liu Qingshan was also very annoyed by this kind of people, who always turned them in and so on, so he said calmly:

"I have collected some old objects over the years and am preparing to set up a private museum, so I don't need experts to worry about it."

Expert Xu was also a reputable person, and he had never experienced such a crowding. At that time, he felt a little unable to get off the stage, and snorted in his nose:

"Everyone can afford to open a museum. Do you have that many collections, and do you know how much money is needed for annual maintenance?"

Before anyone on Liu Qingshan's side could refute, Mr. Shan raised his hand to stop Expert Xu: "Xiao Xu, do your job well."

Expert Xu blushed and immediately became silent.

When more than a hundred cultural relics were counted, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Liu Qingshan with envy.

Even well-informed experts found it eye-opening.

Lu Fang and others repacked the cultural relics. Liu Qingshan bowed and said, "Mr. Shan, we will take our leave first and visit you another day."

The old man smiled and nodded, "Maybe in a few days, I will visit you first. If those old friends hear that you have treasures like the Chicken Cup and Yuan Blue and White Porcelain, they will definitely be restless."

"Welcome, welcome." Liu Qingshan also agreed with a smile. His private museum has been put on the agenda. When the time comes, these experts will definitely be needed to help.

Just about to leave, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Wait a minute."

Liu Qingshan looked and saw that it was the expert Xu who was looking at him unkindly, so he smiled and said, "What can I do for you?"

"Other cultural relics can be taken away, but these bronze animal heads must be handed over!" Expert Xu said righteously.

"Xiao Xu, don't be impulsive." Mr. Shan also frowned. What's wrong with Xiao Xu today?

The remaining young experts knew it well: this is eager to make contributions.

Expert Xu said: "Teacher Shan, the animal heads are different from other cultural relics and must be nationalized."

Liu Qingshan was too lazy to pay attention to him: "Teacher Shan, we'll take our leave first."

After saying that, he left directly, and the others also transported the cultural relics to the car and ran away.

"This is too much. I will report the situation to my superiors and must get the animal heads back!" Expert Xu was still indignant.

But Mr. Shan said quietly: "Xiao Xu, you may not know this kid Liu Qingshan. He was one of the top ten outstanding young people at the beginning of the year."

Expert Xu was stunned: it seems that he can't afford to offend people with such backgrounds.

"Also, the Bluebird mobile phone that has recently won glory for the country was produced under his leadership." The old man added.

Expert Xu's face flushed red, and he argued, "But, this is a national cultural relic."

The old man smiled slightly: "As long as the things are in the country, whether they belong to the country or an individual, what difference does it make?"

The other people nodded, only Expert Xu struggled: "But, but..."

"There is no but, you don't understand the situation. The national treasure of the year, the skull fossil that has been missing for many years, was discovered by this young friend Qingshan, and then handed over to the country."

Old Mr. Shan was also very disappointed with this expert Xu. He thought he was a good seedling, but now it seems that he is too utilitarian.

The old man looked far away and muttered to himself: "I believe that after Qingshan gathers the twelve zodiac animal heads, he will definitely hand them over to the country..."

The other experts looked at each other and kept their distance from Expert Xu.

Expert Xu hated in his heart: This matter cannot be let go like this!

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

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

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, 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 eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, 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 shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole 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 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

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

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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