Hello, 1983

The country of Xixia is rarely mentioned in history.

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

And later studies on the history of Xixia cannot bypass Russia.

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

The reason is because of a cultural relic thief named Kozlov. Of course, people claim to be an explorer, just like the Dunhuang thief Stein.

At the beginning of this century, Kozlov robbed and excavated the ruins of Blackwater City three times successively.

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

The researchers suspected that it was Xixiawen, and told Kozlov to get more back.

So Kozlov carried out a thorough robbery excavation inside and outside the city of Blackwater, especially in the stupa outside the city, and found a lot of documents.

There are many more Buddha statues, painted murals, prints, porcelain, silk and more.

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

Now Kozlov is a treasure, because he has mastered the most crucial key.

So he was going to go home, but he looted too many things, and the camel team couldn't pull it away.

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

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

Over the past few decades, Kozlov has long gone to see God, and the cultural relics he brought back have become the most authoritative representatives of studying the history of Western Xia.

Therefore, in the archaeological field, the top research on Xixia historical relics is not in China, but in Maozi.

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

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel hot: If this is the case, the cultural relics buried in the desert, I am afraid that there is a huge amount of cultural relics, and even a Xixia Museum can be specially built.

"Brother Liu, when you are done with the investment, can you lead us to look for it again?" Liu Qingshan asked solemnly.

Liu Shiquan nodded: "Of course there is no problem. If the materials are adequately prepared and there are more manpower, I think they will definitely be able to find them."

After all, the approximate range is not wrong, but because it is a desert, Liu Shiquan's economic strength is limited, and the food and drink prepared are insufficient, so he will return without success.

"Okay, then it's settled." Liu Qingshan nodded, it was obviously impossible for him to quietly obtain such a large-scale cultural relic.

His plan is to apply for a joint Xixia cultural relics museum, even if it is not bad.

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 him, they were donated by Liu Shiquan, and of course they belonged to him.

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

What Liu Qingshan values ​​most is the golden seal, not because gold is valuable, he has seen a lot of gold.

The golden seal is definitely not available to ordinary people. This is definitely a national treasure-level cultural relic.

Back in the village, it was already dark, and Liu Qingshan's group stayed in Kushui for the night.

Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan and others had breakfast and were about to rush to the county when they saw two jeeps driving into Kushuicha Village, with two tricycles in front and several police officers sitting.

The two sides met head-to-head at the entrance of the village, and saw yesterday's Fatty White Boss Yang get out of a jeep and pointed at Liu Qingshan: "It's him, stealing cultural relics!"

After three rounds, the police surrounded Liu Qingshan.

The villagers behind were all taken aback. These days, the people are still afraid of the police.

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

Soon, some villagers ran out of the village armed with various farm implements.

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

The people here are sturdy, and the police can't hold it back. The most important thing is that they didn't really carry out their tasks, but were invited by Boss Yang in private, and they were unreasonable and arrogant.

Liu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, and waved to Liu Shiquan in turn: "We are going to the county seat, and a police comrade just happened to lead the way. Everyone should leave. We will come back in a few days."

After all, Liu Shiquan was worried. He was a bachelor and was not afraid of anything. He led the two juniors and went with him.

In their eyes, Liu Qingshan is their hope of getting rich, and of course nothing can happen.

And the cultural relics that were brought back yesterday were also loaded into the car and pulled away together.

Only the golden seal, which Liu Qingshan called Li Tie to keep, did not show up.

A policeman in his fifties looked at Liu Qingshan's popularity, so he kept his mind. After everyone else got in the car, he got into Liu Qingshan's off-road vehicle.

In fact, there is no need for the old policeman's clichés. Liu Qingshan explained his origin according to the facts. The old policeman secretly cried out in his heart: If this is reckless and offends this great god, it is estimated that his skin will not be able to be preserved.

When he was free, Liu Qingshan chatted with the old policeman, and the old policeman did not hide it, so he directly sold all the details of Boss Yang.

This boss Yang is a dealer of cultural relics. Recently, it was said that he hooked up with foreign guests who came to travel here.

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

When the time comes to sell this batch of cultural relics, it will make a lot of money.

The car swayed for more than three hours before reaching the county seat. The small county town in the northwest region has not started construction at all. It is basically not much different from a few decades ago, and it looks very dilapidated.

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

"Go to the Public Security Bureau first." In Liu Qingshan's car, the old policeman stuck his head out and roared.

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

The old policeman waved his hand: "Let's go through the procedure first."

Only then did Boss Yang feel relieved, and all the way to the compound of the Public Security Bureau was two trips to the bungalow.

They all got out of the car, and the old policeman came to Boss Yang: "Fatty Yang, please."

With a click, Boss Yang was handcuffed on his hands.

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

"We suspect that you are colluding with foreigners and reselling cultural relics. Go, go in and explain honestly." The old policeman asked two young colleagues to escort Fatty Yang, and ran to report to the director.

Liu Qingshan and others were invited into a conference room and poured tea in a white porcelain jar.

Not long after, Director Wang of 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 leader will be here soon, and your classmate, Comrade Xu, is also inspecting our county and will come together."

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "I've caused you trouble, Director Wang."

"No trouble, Comrade Qingshan, if you can come to us to invest, we won't be able to invite even the eight-carried sedan chair."

Of course Director Wang knew about Xu Changsheng, and he followed him to many villages and towns to investigate, mainly responsible for security work.

The leaders of the city and county attach great importance to it, and that Comrade Xu is just standing in front of him, and the one in front of him is the leader.

Regarding Liu Qingshan's deeds, Director Wang has also read some of it in newspapers and on TV. How dare he neglect him?

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

The two foreigners were slurping in their mouths, and no one else could understand them.

Li Tieniu heard it familiar: "It turned out to be Maozi, I'll talk to them."

This conversation made Liu Qingshan dumbfounded. It turns out that the ancestors of these two Maozi were Kozlov's men, so they moved their minds and thought of getting some cultural relics here and changing food and drink. Not good.

After that, he promised to give Fatty Yang one million rubles.

When Fatty Yang heard about one million, he was tempted. The news here was blocked, and he didn't know about the crazy devaluation of the ruble. He thought he had made a lot of money.

When Fatty Yang learned that this million rubles was not even worth 10,000 Huaxia coins, he was a little unconvinced, thinking that Liu Qingshan lied to him.

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

When Fatty Yang listened to one of the Maozi, and honestly explained it in half-baked Mandarin, Fatty Yang was completely dumbfounded, and his dream of making a fortune was shattered.

And waiting for him, there is the next prison disaster.

Fatty Yang was not reconciled, 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."

Of course Director Wang knew the importance. Now that cultural relics are worthless, investment is a big deal.

Liu Shiquan also followed suit: "These things are inherited from our ancestors, the museum I gave to brother Liu, you can control it!"

Fatty Yang's body softened and he was completely paralyzed.

Liu Shiquan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: Fatty Yang is unlucky, and the jeep borrowed from Fatty Yang doesn't seem to need to be returned.

He now has a lot of confidence in his heart. He didn't even see that the chief of public security was polite to Brother Liu, and the county leaders would come in a while, so what's there to be afraid of?

At this time, a car horn was heard outside, and soon, Xu Changsheng was seen running in happily, and he hadn't seen him for many days.

"The third, I 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, it's hard for you!"

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

it is good!

The four brothers who slept in the same bed stretched out their palms and put their hands together.