Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 439 The purple salt faded

There is a long desk on the top of the mountain. All the drawings are pressed with magnets, and the paper information is stacked like a stack.

The secretary is holding the computer, the assistant is controlling the airplane remotely, and there is someone next to him holding a telescope.

Ping Gong stood in the middle and kept turning the compass.

If Li Ding'an were here, he would definitely be surprised: this formation and shape are no different from when he was exploring the ruins, including the compass in Ping Gong's hand, which is not the same as the one he is using now.

As well as the drawings on the long desk, he gave them to the National Branch, and Fujiwara sent someone to copy them from the National Branch...

"Your Excellency, we found it!"

"where?"

"Here!" Ping Gong pointed to the map, with a red dot marked on it, "The momentum stops and the shape is high. There is a stream in front and a hill in the back. The dragon's head is in the same position. The nose is auspicious..."

The more Fujiwara listened, the more wrong he became: "Tell me the important point!"

Morita and Fujiwara sat in the same car and drove on the highway. After driving for a long time, Morita slowly said: "Sir Fujiwara, please don't be too impulsive: our goal is to find the Feng Shui ruins!"

From the beginning to the present, the Mongolian inspection team, the Foreign Affairs Department and the Border Defense Department have never participated in any project content except touring the mountains and rivers, eating, drinking and having fun, and accepting gifts and money. Why does China have a memo?
Including the Ministry of Culture and Tourism and the Academy of Sciences, one can also guess what the people below did and how much role they played in the inspection process.

"They must have eliminated it!"

Like this?

Bart was startled, and when he touched it with his hand, his eyes narrowed into two slits: So thick?

Scold Ping Gong?
The direction of the investigation was determined by ourselves: just follow Li Ding'an's route, and we would look for whatever he was looking for... Ping Gong didn't make any discounts.

If we just want to retaliate against Li Ding'an, we won't need such a big battle: it will cost a lot of money to make Mongolia tempted and not hesitate to break the contract with China.

"Of course... look, there are footprints around!"

The secretary understood instantly, and immediately, a thick document bag was thrust into Bart's hand.

what?
Bart was stunned for a moment: "Report for what?"

It means there were so many people there, how could I lie?

"No, it works!"

"He didn't steal?"

Fujiwara nodded and the group went down the mountain.

"I will send someone to send Professor Merlin's share...please leave it to you two!"

The art of controlling dragons with Feng Shui, and the art of planning a country... just thinking about it makes people yearn for it!

"I just want Li Ding'an to know that if we don't find it quickly, we won't have time..." Fujiwara smiled, "There is an old saying in China, knocking on the mountain will frighten the tiger, and it will scare the grass and the snake!"

Bart shook his head: "It's useless!"

If you make a real-name report, the higher authorities in Mongolia will definitely ask about it, right?

"That's good!" Fujiwara nodded, "Report it!"

"Mr. Fujiwara, I am not the only one accompanying the Chinese inspection team, there are also many students, as well as officials from the Foreign Affairs Department and the Border Defense Department!"

"It's a large tomb from the Han Dynasty, or at least a prince's tomb!"

Morita thought for a long time and nodded approvingly: "Your Excellency is indeed a China expert!"

"Report to your country's Ministry of Culture and Tourism and the Department of Foreign Affairs: The Chinese inspection team intends to rob Han Dynasty tombs in Mongolia."

A tomb again?
Why are there so many tombs?

Therefore, no one will believe a few words fabricated out of thin air to slander China.

"Let's go!"

It's just a matter of making a phone call and writing a document... Doesn't matter whether he did it or not?
"Don't worry, Mr. Fujiwara!"

Before he finished speaking, the phone started ringing, and the secretary in the passenger seat handed over the phone: "Sir, this is the Ambassador!"

Then scold Li Ding'an?
Could you still run up to him and ask: You are clearly looking for ruins, but why are you looking for so many tombs?
But what I want is a Feng Shui site. Why do I need so many tombs?
Fujiwara frowned: "Professor, are you sure Professor Li has used instruments to drill here?"

"you sure?"

Fujiwara was very determined and looked at the secretary again.

So in the final analysis, it is still for the ruins.

Fujiwara was pleased with himself: "Of course!"

This is enough……

The words "Baga" came to Fujiwara's lips, but he didn't know who to scold.

How else to determine this?

"Consultant Morita, please rest assured, I understand very well!"

"If you don't steal now, it doesn't mean you won't steal in the future... Otherwise, why didn't he report so many tombs and even record them in the memorandum of the joint inspection team?"

What a memo?

"Then why are there no traces of drilling?"

It’s the ambassador again…

Well, why do you say it again?

With strange thoughts running through his mind, Fujiwara picked up the phone: "Your Excellency Ikawa!"

"Fujita, you waste..."

"Nani?"

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, which was obviously the phone being thrown from the other side.

Immediately, the phone rang again, and Fujiwara lowered his head and looked:
"President!"

"Fujiwara, go to hell..."

Fujiwara looked confused: Bastard...

Before you scold me, should you explain clearly what I did?
The question is, why is this scene so familiar?

I remembered: It was like this last time, first the ambassador, then the president. After scolding, they sent news pictures of Central Asian countries suing Okura Shukosha.

What about this time?

The phone hung up again, and he subconsciously checked his mailbox: No, nothing.

There are no pictures, not even a text message.

but why?
And the scolding was even worse than last time...

Feeling angry and surprised, the phone rang again.

This time, it was the attaché of the embassy: "Fujiwara-kun, the ambassador requires: you must unconditionally cooperate with Mongolia's investigation!"

Investigate what?
"Sir, can you let me understand?"

"Yes: foreign media reported that Okuraji Ancient Society colluded with Mongolian officials to steal cultural relics from Mongolian provincial museums..."

Fujiwara was horrified: "Your Excellency, this is slander!"

There was a pause on the phone, as if he was flipping through some information: "They found a video of your section chief and assistant meeting with Mongolian customs officials in Hong Kong and bribing them!"

Fujiwara froze suddenly, his scalp numb: "Who found out?"

"Mongolian Police Headquarters!"

"impossible!"

That's Hong Kong, not Mongolia...

In an instant, Fujiwara remembered the last time again: the diplomatic and cultural departments of four countries jointly complained to the United Nations against Okura Shukosha...

The same routine, the same technique...so similar?
A sigh came from the phone: "Fujiwara-kun, please cooperate with the investigation!"

After hanging up the phone, Fujiwara turned pale.

Who did it?
Who else could...

He gritted his teeth and pulled out a number.

The phone was connected, and there was a "whirring" wind sound coming from inside.

"Li Ding'an!"

"Fujiwara? Haha...are you about to cry?"

Admitted it, did he admit it?

"Crack, squeak, squeak..." Fujiwara's teeth were almost broken, "I won't let you go?"

"What are you talking about?" A chuckle came from the phone: "If you have the ability, then do it for real..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

"Okay, I'll wait, and then you can tell me what the Mongolian cornbread tastes like..."

"Boom..."

The phone was thrown out, and the glass, which had just been replaced a month ago, exploded like a spider web.

I won't let you go.

I swear to the Emperor...

Morita heard it before and knew exactly what happened. He looked at the broken windshield and let out a long sigh:

Fujiwara-kun, how can you complain now?

There is an old saying in China: Strike first to gain strength!
……

"Teacher Li, can Fujiwara still come out?"

"Of course... it should be said this way: Mongolia can't find any evidence that this incident is related to him... so even if he is imprisoned, he cannot be imprisoned for a few days!"

This is what he did. How could he not have preventive and circuit breaker measures? Therefore, at most, we can only find him at the level of assistant.

Of course, in the future, Fujiwara...oh no, it should be the Okura Group. If he wants to do something in Mongolia in the future, don't even think about it.

That's why Fujiwara is so angry...

"Okura is just a private museum, how powerful is it?"

"What's 'just a private museum'?" Li Ding'an sighed, "He is a serious plutocrat!"

It sold arms during the Meiji period, became one of the military's logistics suppliers during the Showa period, and got involved in mining during the Sino-Japanese War... Although the Okura Group was disbanded after Japan's defeat, only the three parts of arms, munitions, and mining were disbanded.

To date, Okura still owns Japan’s fifth-ranked hotel group, fourth-ranked porcelain group, third-ranked archaeological research institute and excavation company, first-ranked private museum, and second-ranked art collection. and auction companies.

The reason why Shu Jinghao had the illusion that Okura was not very famous was because all the people's livelihood industries he was involved in were in Japan. What is involved overseas is too niche art collections, auctions, archaeological research and excavations, which ordinary people do not care about and do not understand.

Especially the last point: Japan only has archaeological research institutions and no official excavation institutions. Therefore, all excavation projects of tombs and sites involved in Japan are handled by private excavation companies.

Whether domestic or foreign.

This gives private companies a lot of room for maneuver. The key is that this behavior is tacitly approved by the Japanese government.

That’s why Okura and Fujiwara are so unscrupulous...

"Teacher Li, will you have any trouble in the future?"

"Don't worry, it's Fujiwara who should be worried!" Li Ding'an smiled, "He'd better burn more incense and pray not to run into me in the future!"

If you meet me once, I will make you cry once...

Li Ding'an was calm and calm, but Yu Huiyin was very worried and thought about whether to discuss it with someone.

But who else can we consult with?
No one else seems to understand...

……

In an instant, Yu Huiyin had many thoughts.

Li Ding'an couldn't guess and didn't care: "Be careful and serious: purple salt, purple salt, purple salt... Say important things three times!"

The team members responded with a bang and dispersed immediately.

Li Ding'an was particularly hesitant: he had never quite understood the meaning of Yi Ding and San He in "One Ding Supports Fire Virtue, Three Combinations Gong Huangji" in "Qing Nang Shu" until he found this place.

Sanhe refers to the intersection of three mountains: the intersection of Meng Yuanzu Mountain, Hangai Mountain, Altai Mountain and Yin Mountain.

One ding is the end of the river, which is the southernmost end of the Tuvula River, which is regarded by the Mongolian Yuan Dynasties as "the place where the ancestors started."

It is also the purple salt lake described in the book of Wei as "purple and pure, muddy but not flowing, and the water comes out of rock salt". It is also the "he" mentioned in "Notes on the Secret History of the Yuan Dynasty" that "the O River and the Li River (Weng Jin River) flow to the southeast for more than a hundred miles, and a salty spring flows into it from the south."

Shang Chi, associated with fire...

Fire virtue refers to Han...

Yi Ding Fu Huo De, isn't it just red?
So where the salt lake is, the third site is there.

After struggling for the sake of the mountain, all the efforts fell short... All that was left was this last trembling.

He should have been very nervous, or worried about gains and losses, but at this time, Li Ding'an felt surprisingly calm.

You can definitely find the salt lake, it’s just a matter of sooner or later, the rest depends on luck.

The drilling rig is rumbling, various instruments are dripping, each group is in an orderly manner, exploring, collecting, collecting, sampling,

The day ended like this.

Then the second day, the third day, the fourth day...

Li Ding'an stood in the bed of the pickup truck, looking confused.

What did you say five days ago?

The Purple Salt Lake will definitely be found, it’s just a matter of sooner or later... But what about now?
"Notes on the Secret History of the Yuan Dynasty": The Li River and the Or River flow to the southeast for more than a hundred miles, and a salty spring flows into it from the south...

Lishui is the Wengjin River, and the place where the Wengjin River merges with the Or River in the Secret History is the Ulan Lake, the end of the Wengjin River in the Qing Dynasty, 20 kilometers southeast of the Tavan Tolgoi mining area.

It flows southeast for more than a hundred miles... and I didn't just search for more than a hundred miles?
The southern end of Tawen Mountain is just over fifty kilometers away from the border, and now I can see the boundary marker without a telescope, as well as the dirt road made by border guards and police station vehicles during patrols.

What about Purple Salt Lake?
No, where is the purple salt?
Will it be like the brick-red loam in Qinglong Mountain, which has been lost with water and soil?

But even if it is lost, where does it go?

Based on the unit of one hundred meters on a side, all underground soil samples within a radius of fifty or sixty kilometers were taken. Not to mention the purple salt, not even a handful of red soil was dug out.

A lot of yellow and black salt have been dug out, but Mongolia doesn't have much else, only salt lakes, and those things are everywhere...

Hell?
It seems that all of a sudden, all the clues about Purple Salt Lake have been cut off?

The problem is that the Purple Salt Lake cannot be found and there is no way to determine the specific coordinates of the ruins.

The question comes back again...

Li Ding'an thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason.

While his mind was in chaos, Yu Huiyin came over and said, "Li Ding'an, it's time to eat!"

"it is good!"

His mind was filled with the salt lake, and he followed Yu Huiyin mechanically.

It's not far from the mining area, and the road isn't too difficult, so all we eat these days are regular meals.

It's not that rich, just ordinary stir-fried rice, but at least it's hot, which is much better than mineral water and bread.

What's so commendable is that today we have one meat and one vegetarian dish: braised mutton and braised eggplant.

It’s no exaggeration. You can eat vegetables other than potatoes and onions here, just like during the Chinese New Year.

The team members were very excited and surrounded them like swarms of swarms.
Shu Jinghao took out the thermos box from the car, and Yu Huiyin took two boxes of lunch and poured them in, stirring the vegetables and rice.

But after a few stirs, Yu Huiyin paused.

"Xiao Shu, why are you so weird?"

"what happened?"

"The rice is purple, does it look like it's been poisoned?"

Li Ding'an's mind was filled with purple salt and purple salt. When he heard "purple", he subconsciously raised his head.

After taking a look, he almost stopped dead: God's rice was poisoned?
"This is because the oil temperature was not enough when frying the eggplants, and the salt was added too early, so the water came out..."

"What do you mean?" Yu Huiyin thought about it seriously, "The eggplant has faded?"

"You can understand it this way...it's not poisoned anyway!"

"Then will you eat?"

"eat!"

Don't tell me, the color is quite nice?

Well, the taste is not bad...

After taking a bite from the lunch box and looking at the shiny purple rice, Li Dingan paused again: Well, wait a minute... will it fade?
The eggplant will fade because the oil is not warm enough, but what about the salt?
I rely on?

"Teng"......

He stood up suddenly and took out his mobile phone: "Director Wang, help me contact the laboratory immediately, the sooner the better..."

(End of this chapter)