MTL - Hello 1983-Chapter 1080 "Pearl in the Palm of Fanhan Heshi" (ask for a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 1080 "Pearl in the Palm of Fan Han Heshi" (seeking a monthly ticket)

  The sky is full of yellow sand, blowing until the sky is dark, and wherever the wind and sand go, it will swallow everything.

  The whole world has become like the end of the world.

  The ears of the people hiding under the canvas were filled with only the howling sound of the wind and the crackling sound of sand hitting the canvas.

  The canvas was also blown by the strong wind, shaking non-stop, making a muffled whirring sound.

   Fortunately, Li Tieniu and the others were pressing, otherwise, the canvas would have been scraped away long ago.

   Those who hide below have no choice but to suffer in silence, suffering from the wind and sand.

   It is estimated that most people are praying in their hearts at this moment.

  Once nature shows its power, it is really beyond the power of manpower.

   I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know whether it is dark or day outside. Finally, the whistling sound in my ears gradually fades away, but everyone's brains are still roaring non-stop.

   "It seems that the wind and sand are a little smaller." Li Tieniu's loud voice suddenly sounded, and his voice was a bit muffled.

   Then there was a rolling sound: "Oh my god, my whole body hurts, Liu Zi, did you take painkillers or something?"

  When did Li Tieniu Zhang Luo take medicine, but he was beaten by the wind and sand continuously, and his iron-like body finally couldn't take it anymore.

  The people in the surrounding circle also untied the ropes on their bodies one after another, making them even more uncomfortable.

   With a whimper, the canvas was blown into the air by the strong wind, and the two people who hadn't had time to untie the rope were taken away together.

  The wind and sand outside, although it has subsided somewhat, is still very strong.

  The strong wind rolled up the sand, crackling and whipping on their bodies, and everyone turned their backs quickly.

  Although the sky outside was dim, it was still a little bright. Liu Qingshan looked at his watch, it was about half past seven, it should be morning.

  A sandstorm lasted all night.

  Liu Qingshan bowed his head and began to roll the rolls one by one. Fortunately, there were not many of them.

  The two uncles of the camel team also stooped and began to look for their camels.

  After calling for a while, a group of camels finally stood up in a sand nest. They shook their bodies, and they were covered with yellow sand, probably buried in the sand.

  It seems that what Liu Qingshan said is correct, animals in the desert naturally have ways to resist the wind and sand.

  As the wind and sand became smaller and smaller, everyone finally dared to stand up straight, looked around, and felt that the scenery they saw was quite different from yesterday.

  A big sandstorm is enough to change the terrain of the desert.

   Checked the diet again. Fortunately, yesterday they were gathered under the canvas, and there was no loss. It is really a blessing in misfortune.

   "Oh, I was almost buried in the desert. I'll go and see the camels."

  Little Liuzi was still thinking about the camels, and walked towards the caravan along the wind, his small body was blown to one side.

   "Six, come back first." Liu Qingshan was really worried that a strong wind would blow her into the sky.

   "Brother, come quickly, there are people under the sand over there!" Little Six suddenly yelled.

  Liu Qingshan was also shocked, and hurried forward.

  But then he remembered that he had just counted the number of people, and there were not many people.

  The distance is very close, and I ran there in a few steps. The little six squatted there, already picking up the sand with his little hands: "Brother, it seems to be a statue."

  Liu Qingshan also leaned over to check, and it was indeed a statue. Judging from the facial outline displayed, it should be a Buddha statue.

   Wouldn't it be a strong wind that would blow out the treasure buried here?

  Liu Qingshan was overjoyed, and pawed and tugged around a few times with his hands, as expected, he felt something completely different from sand.

   "Professor Xia, Mr. Lu, come and have a look, there is something down here!" Liu Qingshan yelled.

  Everyone didn't care about the wind and sand that hadn't subsided, and they all ran over. There were many people and strength, and soon more and more cultural relics were found below.

   There is a statue of Buddha, although buried in the yellow sand, but it is not damaged at all.

   There are also prints, although after thousands of years, they are still colorful and lifelike.

   There are also rolls of ancient books, all packed in sacks, and even the sacks are not decayed at all, let alone the waterproof oil paper inside.

   There are more porcelain and pottery, as well as various daily necessities, which can be described as dazzling.

   "This must be the cultural relic that Kozlov buried back then!"

  Mr. Lu said excitedly that in just one hour, they found hundreds of cultural relics, and there are many more buried underneath. Such a large-scale one must not be bad.

   Unexpectedly, a strong wind brought them a blessing in disguise.

  The location where the cultural relics were discovered was basically below the place where they were stationed. Even if they were to be excavated, they would not be under their feet, and they would definitely miss it.

   It's really a blessing in disguise, but I don't know if it's a blessing.

   "Everyone eat first, and then work after eating, you have strength!" After Liu Qingshan got excited, he began to talk.

  As the sun came out, the wind and sand disappeared completely. Everyone didn’t eat last night, so they were really hungry.

   "Hahaha, eat and eat, although you have these spiritual food, you still have to eat." Professor Xia smiled brightly, it was a worthwhile trip.

  Others returned to the station to have breakfast, but there was another expert on Xixia Wen, Professor Li, who sat there and refused to get up, as if he hadn't heard Liu Qingshan's greeting.

   "Professor Li, it's time to eat!" Liu Qingshan yelled again, but saw that Professor Li was still motionless.

   "Old Li, what did you find?" Professor Xia and others also surrounded him.

  I saw Professor Li holding an ancient book in his hand, reading it eagerly, and the whole person was completely immersed in the book.

Professor Xia stood behind Professor Li, looked at the ancient book in the other's hand, and then his thin body couldn't help trembling, because he saw that the text on the ancient book was actually written in two languages, Chinese and Xixia made.

   This is equivalent to a dictionary. With this book, Xixia characters can be thoroughly recognized.

   "Haha, a major discovery, Lao Li, Lao Lu, we have found the key to the study of Xixia script!" Professor Xia laughed out loud.

  Laughter finally woke up Professor Li. He carefully closed the ancient book, only to see that it was also written in two languages ​​on the cover.

  The Chinese characters on it are "Pearl in the Palm of Fanhan Heshi".

   There is no doubt that this is equivalent to a dictionary in ancient times.

  The professors were excited for a while, and then they were called to eat. During the meal, that Professor Li said excitedly:

   "Most of the Western Xia literature is in Russia. Now it's all right. With this palm treasure, we can also write our own comparison dictionary, and we don't have to go over there to see their faces."

  Professor Xia nodded again and again, and took a bite of the pancake: "I think there must be a lot of documents buried there, and we need to transport them to Lanzhou as soon as possible."

   "Shouldn't it be transported to the capital?" Professor Li and Mr. Lu were not happy. This is a matter of principle and must be made clear.

  Professor Xia still insisted: "Our province has a dedicated Xixia Museum, and it's so close to us."

  Mr. Lu immediately retorted: "Old Xia, you are wrong to say that. From the perspective of the current administrative division, this is still the boundary of Inner Mongolia, and it is not under your control."

  Yes, some old gentlemen don’t eat, so we should discuss it first after arguing.

Cough, Liu Qingshan coughed lightly: "Professors, I am the sponsor of this investigation, and according to the original agreement, although the cultural relics discovered belong to the state, they must be displayed in my museum. "

   Several professors cast their eyes on him at the same time, making Liu Qingshan feel pressured.

  Professor Xia sighed and chose to give up.

   It was Liu Qingshan and his team who saved them, otherwise, their master and apprentice would have been...

  Mr. Lu and Professor Li also shook their heads helplessly. Professor Li looked at Liu Qingshan solemnly:

   "Mr. Liu, I've been to Ni's museum. It's really good, but it seems that there are so many cultural relics on display, right?"

  The corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm going to build a separate museum next to the original museum. Don't worry, the professors won't stop everyone from doing research."

   Well, that's all there is to it.

  Everyone nodded together, and then continued to eat.

   Even so, their enthusiasm for discovery has not diminished in the slightest.

  These old scholars care about the cultural relics themselves, not who they belong to.

   To paraphrase a word: they are the precious heritage left by the ancestors.

  Everyone has been busy for a whole day, but the cultural relics buried under the sand are like a huge treasure house, which seems to have no end.

  Liu Qingshan took a look, and quickly discussed with everyone: Should I ship out a batch first?

  Several professors also agreed. Looking at this posture, it is not sure how many are left. It is a good way to transport them out in batches.

  Then the team divided into two groups: the one to stay and continue the excavation, and the other, under the leadership of Liu Qingshan, to first use the camel team to dump the cultural relics to the edge of the desert, the small village where the car team was stationed.

   When the time comes, return with supplies.

   "It's better to add some more camels. Some of these statues are made of stone, which are too heavy." Professor Xia also suggested.

  Liu Qingshan also nodded and agreed, these cultural relics must be transported with great care, and a large number of camels are indeed needed for consignment.

  The main reason is that the car can't drive in, otherwise it will save a lot of trouble.

   Organize the camel team, just like those Buddha statues, a camel can carry at most two statues, one on each side.

   And they have already unearthed hundreds of them.

  Liu Qingshan led Li Tieniu and returned with the camel caravan. He left Li Tie here to guard.

   A week later, Liu Qingshan returned with a large army, and the number of camels in the team had increased to fifty or sixty.

  Even so, I went back and forth twice, and finally transported this batch of cultural relics out completely.

   Back and forth, a total of two months have passed, and it is almost winter outside.

  The expedition team finally withdrew from Heishui City and returned to the world. When they returned from the desert to the small village where they were stationed, everyone felt a sense of alienation.

  Drinking a cup of hot tea and eating hot meals, Professor Xia couldn't help feeling: "I'm finally alive again!"

  (end of this chapter)