Principal of the Heavens

Li Yi's eyes were dull, his expression was confused, and he looked at the seven or eight old men in front of him rather bewilderedly.

They can be said to be the masters of the entire Chinese archaeological field, and they all gathered together today.

If a grenade is thrown in, it is estimated that the level of the entire Chinese archaeological field will stagnate for decades after the explosion.

They were all called by He Hanlan just now.

After arriving, a group of people frantically threw themselves at those books, and no one cared why Li Yi was here.

He seemed to have been forgotten, so Li Yi could only wait quietly beside a group of people discussing in full swing.

"Old He! Where did you get these books?" A dark and thin old man asked after reading the information.

He Hanlan suddenly realized at this time that Li Yi is still here.

Seeing the embarrassment on Li Yihe Hanlan's face, "Oh! I'm so busy. I forgot that you're still here. I'm really sorry."

He Hanlan apologized sincerely to Li Yi, and Li Yi naturally quickly said it was nothing.

"These books are donated to the Archeology Department of our Capital University by Li Yi's little friend." He Hanlan looked at Li Yi and said that he must now determine the nature of this matter in advance.

Otherwise, I would like to use He Hanlan's understanding of these friends, as long as these things have not been officially announced to belong to their Department of Archeology, Capital University.

Those old friends of mine will definitely find a way to coax things from Li Yi's hands.

Hearing the words, the thin black old man hurried to Li Yi's side, "I tell you, kid, you must never donate to the Department of Archeology of Capital University, their Department of Archeology is not good at all.

You should still consider our Shuimu University, we have a museum of our own. "

As soon as the black and thin old man finished speaking, another old man wearing glasses retorted, "Just your small dilapidated museum of several thousand square meters deserves to be called a museum.

If you want to donate, it is also a donation to our Beijing Museum. Let me tell you Xiaoyi, our Beijing Museum is tens of thousands of square meters! .

Moreover, whether it is the means of cultural relics maintenance or the means of preservation, they are several times beyond those of the two universities. "

After finishing speaking, the old man with glasses looked at the other people very proudly, his expression seemed to be mocking, and only those little museums of yours are worthy of competing with me.

"If you want to say that, it's wrong. Our Palace Museum is not bigger than yours, and our preservation methods are also very good. I think these things are likely to be the royal collection of the year. It's just right for us to put in the Palace Museum."

Another old man in a Chinese tunic suit said that he was going to get those ancient books directly.

"Fart! Your imperial palace built in the Ming Dynasty has a half-money relationship with these books that must at least be from the Tang Dynasty.

If you want me to say that you have to put it in the State Archives Bureau, these ancient books can best play their historical value in the State Archives Bureau. "

"Why is it impossible? Maybe it was lost in the Ming Dynasty."

Li Yi looked at a group of old people who were almost six or seven hundred years old in total, spitting and blowing their beards and staring, but they all tacitly turned their backs to those ancient books.

No saliva was splashed on the ancient books at all, but Li Yi estimated that if each of them were thirty or forty years younger, they might not be arguing now.

It is estimated that it is very likely that a full martial arts will be staged at the Capital University.

There is no way, who told Li Yi to bring all the original copies, and after their identification, they are absolutely authentic.

To put it bluntly, this book can be found all over the world, and there may be only one such book at present.

If you want to find something else, you don’t necessarily have to lie in that tomb!

And the most important thing is not the singleness of the collection as a single copy, but just these dozen or so ancient books, the most important historical value of which is completely inestimable.

Some of them can only get some fragments from other places, and maybe they can get some truth by digging deeper through these books.

Where to put it at that time, if you want to study it, you have to get the moon first.

These old people have worked hard for China's archaeological field all their lives, and at this age they have nothing to ask for.

To continue to study history, and it is best to dig a little deeper to discover some historical truths, is the most important thing for them, and it is also the most concerned.

"Well, this book is still mine for the time being, can you listen to me a few words?" Li Yi asked a group of old men bearded and staring, looking like they were about to fight.

"You don't have a Beijing hukou when young people see you, right?" the old man in the Chinese tunic asked Li Yi calmly, looking at Li Yi.

Although Li Yi felt a little confused, he still nodded honestly.

"How about coming to work in the Forbidden City? The state budget includes food and housing, five insurances and one housing fund. After three years of service, you will be registered in Beijing. After five years of service, I will help you apply for a house."

"Young man, you must not listen to him, the Forbidden City is so tiring to work! What are you doing there? Restoring cultural relics?

It’s so free to come to our National Archives Bureau, just sort out and check the files every day. As long as you come, I will help you get a Beijing household registration, and help you apply for a house after one year. "The old man from the State Archives Bureau said just now.

"Kids, seeing you are so young, you know you haven't been admitted to university, right? Let me tell you, our Shuimu University is the top university in China.

As long as you come, I will help you apply for a recommended quota. "The black and thin old man said.

"Old Li, I don't like it when you say that. What do you mean that Shuimu University is the top university in China?

The top university in China is obviously our Capital University. You said that our Capital University is not better than you in terms of time and popularity? "He Hanlan glared at the black and thin old man dissatisfied and said.

Seeing that the two of them are about to roll up their sleeves in order to argue over who is the top university in China.

Li Yi stood up with a very solemn face, "Everyone! You are all masters in the archaeological field. To be honest, these books may really be just books in my hands.

Even if it is sold to others, it may be just a cultural relic in their hands, at most it can be regarded as some out-of-print orphans. "

Then there was a slight pause, "But I think these monuments are in your hands, and they symbolize history.

Why our Chinese civilization has been passed down for thousands of years and continues continuously.

It is not because of these books that record what happened in the Chinese civilization, so that we have cohesion and centripetal force.

Let us feel that our country is a whole, no matter what part is missing, we are all one family.

This point is not at the same level as those countries that have just been established for two or three hundred years. "

After Li Yi finished speaking, he took a long breath, "To tell you the truth, these are more than a dozen books, which are only a small part of what I want to donate.

I think we can work together. This is a very large amount of work, and it cannot be completed by one or two companies. "

He Hanlan also stood up, looking at all the old friends present, not only made him feel a little ashamed.

Together, they are six or seven hundred years old, and there is no sensible child who is no more than 20 years old.

"Have you heard? We are a group of people who add up to six or seven hundred years old, can't we work together?

How many ancient books have you seen? A few orphans! Some historical values ​​have almost forgotten what their last name is. "He Hanlan looked at his old friends and shook his head helplessly.

He completely forgot that he wanted to monopolize these ancient books just now.

Update two chapters first, and there will be another chapter added tonight