Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

The sky is blue, and the sun rises in the east, penetrating the clouds and splashing countless rays of golden light.

The surrounding fields are endless, the sand dunes are continuous, and the Gobi Desert is empty and quiet.

Not a breath of wind, rare good weather.

Several off-road vehicles were parked at the foot of the mountain. After a while, several tents were set up on the flat ground and a bonfire was set up.

The cook brought a whole sheep, put it on an iron frame, and put it on the fire.

The team members were extremely excited. They set up the table and threw the cards.

Fang Zhijie borrowed two stainless steel basins and stepped on the beer box: "Don't cheat, lose one basin..."

Xiao Tian and Xiao Jiang rolled up their sleeves: "Come on, I won't kill you!"

Wang Yongqian's eyes widened: Those two basins are as big as a human head, enough for washing your face.

Don't you see it?
They usually don't say a word, and each one is better than the other...

He walked over and knocked on the table: "Put it away first."

"Wang Chu, Teacher Li said that whoever is not drunk will be on duty today!"

Wang Yongqian was so helpless: "The question is, what time is it? I guess the mutton is not even cooked yet, so why are you drunk?"

After a pause, he leaned his chin up the mountain again.

Li Ding'an often says that he is not a good drinker, but it also depends on who he is drinking with.

Anyway, people like Wang Yongqian and Secretary Liu are no match for each other...

Following Wang Yongqian's line of sight, several people murmured:

"Mr. Li didn't mean to say that because he didn't want to drink, right?"

"When did he go to bed before two o'clock? Doesn't that mean he was on duty?"

"I was almost fooled... wait until Teacher Li comes and drink!"

"Then it's agreed, no one can get drunk unless Teacher Li is drunk..."

"As if you have control over yourself?"

"Nonsense... I can't drink, can't I vomit?"

"Fang Zhijie, you are so disgusting..."

The team members were laughing and joking, and Wang Yongqian looked up the mountain again.

Halfway up the mountain, Yu Huiyin held Li Ding'an's compass and walked around. Shu Jinghao followed beside him, holding a probe in his hand. The two of them seemed to be looking for something.

Li Ding'an had already reached the top of the mountain and was sitting on a big rock, motionless.

Wang Yongqian sighed: He had paid so much, but in the end it was all in vain. If it were him, he wouldn't be able to figure it out...

In fact, it is entirely Lao Wang who uses himself to save others.

I can't figure it out, and at most it's a bit regretful.

The dreamed treasure of the emperor just has wings and can fly?

But on the other hand, the skin picture of "Wonderful Wen Lu" seems to be more than enough to be worth an imperial seal?
I don’t know how Quan Ying and Chen Jingshu are doing, and whether they have gotten it domestically...

Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone buzzed. When he took it out, Li Dingan felt guilty.

I really can’t bear to talk about it...

I looked down the mountain and saw that Yu Huiyin was still adjusting the compass, and Shu Jing was chattering very excitedly.

But I couldn't hear what the two were talking about.

He answered easily.

"You'll be back the day after tomorrow, right?"

Good guy, are you clairvoyant or have good ears?

We just made an agreement with Wang Yongqian last night: we will declare customs tomorrow, set off the day after tomorrow, enter the country from Erenhot Port, and then fly to the capital.

Even He Anbang doesn't know yet... Oh no, not even the director and secretary of the embassy know. At most, Wang Yongqian has just reported it to the embassy.

So how did Chen Jingshu know?
"Who told you that?"

"you guess."

How could I have guessed...

Oh, by the way, Quan Ying seems to be in Ulaanbaatar to deal with the leather painting matter.

I must have contacted Wang Yongqian...

"Is it Quan Ying?"

There seemed to be a hum on the phone, but Li Ding'an didn't pay attention, thinking she was affirmative.

"I heard from her that the third ruins were not found and you are not in a good mood..."

Wang Yongqian even talks about this?

Don’t you feel how close his relationship with Quan Ying is?
"I don't mind if I'm in a bad mood. I'm just a little disappointed. After all, I've been looking for it for so long..."

"It's been a long time, more than half a year, and it's still so hard... Don't be discouraged, there will be many opportunities in the future."

"Don't worry, how can I be so fragile?"

"I know!"

There was a slight pause on the phone: "Li Ding'an, I resign!"

What?
"I resigned from Baoli!"

Li Ding'an stood up suddenly: "Why so suddenly?"

She is now a sixth-level employee. Before the restructuring of the public institution, this level was called "deputy-level position."

She is only twenty-seven, so if I help her work a little bit, she will be able to level up easily within a year or two.

But the rhetoric is enough?

"Did you have a quarrel with the leader?"

"no!"

"So you're not happy?"

"Neither!"

Chen Jingshu sighed leisurely, "Li Ding'an, I'm almost thirty!"

He knew what Chen Jingshu meant, and he could clearly feel that she was very disappointed.

But whether or not to resign seems to have nothing to do with this matter?
Li Dingan laughed dryly: "How could that be? He is only twenty-seven years, one month and twenty-one days!"

"Haha, it's so hard for you, but you actually remember?"

"Do you feel guilty about your conscience? Did I call you on May 5, the 23th day of the fourth lunar month?"

"That doesn't count!"

"If it doesn't count, it won't count. I'll make it up for you when I go back!"

A chuckle came from the phone, and Chen Jingshu seemed to be in a much better mood suddenly: "I'm waiting for you!"

"it is good!"

Li Ding'an thought for a while: "I have resigned anyway, so don't think so much and take a good rest!"

"Well, then what?"

And then?

"It depends on your mood: no matter what you do, I will support you!"

"What if I don't want to do anything?"

"Then just keep resting, don't you think you can't afford it?"

Just blurted out without thinking. After saying that, even Li Ding'an himself was stunned for a moment: Good guy, what speed are you talking about?

Faster than your brain can think?

Suddenly, there was silence on the phone.

After a long time, there was a sound of sniffing.

Li Ding'an joked: "Are you moved to tears?"

"Where is it?"

I must have cried.

"Li Ding'an, thank you!"

"Why are you thanking me?"

"I'll tell you when you come back...I'll wait for you!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Dingan always felt that something was wrong.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason. After thinking about it, he handed it to Quan Ying again: "Are you in Ulaanbaatar?"

"Yes, I arrived yesterday... I originally wanted to see you, but Director Wang said that you will leave the day after tomorrow!" Sure enough, Wang Yongqian said that.

"Chen Jingshu resigned, did you know?"

"nonsense!"

"Why, were you bullied at work?"

"Who dares to bully her?" Quan Ying sighed, "I tried to persuade her for a long time, and Aunt Quan also tried to persuade her for a long time, but she didn't listen, and she didn't tell me the reason..."

Is that weird?

But Li Dingan always feels that it should be related to him...

"How is she feeling during this time?"

"It's good... we had dinner together last week. She said that after you come back, if you have time, she will let you go abroad with her..."

Going abroad?

tourism?

Come out as soon as you come out.

Even a donkey can be used like this, so it’s time to rest for two days...

"Okay, I understand. I'll go back the day after tomorrow. I'll ask her then."

"You are busy, so please pay more attention to me."

"Do you still need to remind me? You should marry yourself off first..."

"Li Ding'an, you bastard..."

After a few words of bickering, Yu Huiyin also transferred to the top of the mountain, and Li Dingan hung up the phone.

She was laughing and jumping up and down, holding a compass in one hand and a probe in the other, extremely excited.

"Where's Xiao Shu?"

"When I smelled the barbecue, I got greedy, so I went down first!"

"What are you doing with the probe?"

"Looking for a tomb? Li Ding'an, there must be a big tomb here!"

impossible.

Two months ago, when he first came to Tavan Tolgoi, Yu Huiyin said that there might be a big tomb here.

Li Ding'an also took a special look: Although there are many peaks and mountains in Tawen, there are five big ones and a dozen small ones, but they are without branches and feet, and they are as chaotic as chess pieces.

And the star body is straight and hard, and there is no need to press the acupoints to sit in the well.

"Preface to Qingnang": There is no sand in front of the mountain, and there are no obstacles around it. It is like a fish losing water, and a tree has no roots... As the old saying goes, the sun cannot grow and the shade cannot grow. It is called a place without dragons.

There is a hole, but it is the fatal hole for great evil. According to Feng Shui, if you bury it here, there will be only one result: the family will be ruined, the people will be destroyed, and the descendants will be cut off.

So forget about the big tomb, I’m afraid there won’t even be a small tomb...

"Really, I'm not going to lie to you, look..."

Yu Huiyin put down the compass, unscrewed the drill bit of the probe, and then "swish, swish, swish, swish": a huge pile of soil fell down.

Li Dingan was surprised: Miss Yu, you are amazing.

This is not an ordinary probe, but the Guandong probe invented by Yao Yuzhong. It is made of stainless high manganese steel. The empty probe weighs five kilograms, not to mention it is filled with soil?

Although the mountain is not steep, it is not short. It is almost more than 200 meters. She is very impressed that she can lift it up.

It can be seen how hard and training these past six months have been.
Take a closer look: Oh my goodness, there is actually a layer of rammed earth?

Li Ding'an opened his eyes and stared at her face, looking left and right.

"Haha..." Yu Huiyin laughed loudly, "Is there a big tomb?"

Where is the tomb?
At the foot of the mountain is a river valley, with smooth access from north to south. In all likelihood, during the Han and Tang Dynasties, small passes and beacon towers were built here.

What surprised Li Ding'an was that even after a thousand years, it was still a layer of rammed earth. How did she get down there?

"If you have a drill, drill slowly..."

He said there was no tomb, but Yu Huiyin was not very disappointed, "Could it be a Feng Shui site?"

It’s even more impossible: this is the land of the dragon. It’s possible to build a Feng Shui array anywhere, but it’s impossible to build it here.

Unless the warlock who built the formation has a grudge against Meng Yuan...

"What if there is a grudge? That's why Meng Yuan's reign was so short..."

Come again?

Li Ding'an smiled and agreed: "Maybe?"

"Making me happy again?"

Yu Huiyin wrinkled her nose, sat down next to him, and leaned gently on his shoulder.

"Li Ding'an, I want to learn Feng Shui!"

"Why, do you want to be a female national scholar?"

"No... I just want to: I can follow you whenever you look for tombs or ruins..."

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment, his heart warmed slightly, and he rubbed her head again: "I don't want to learn anymore. Is this thing so difficult to learn? Besides, it's impossible for me to keep looking for graves?"

"Then I'll learn archeology from you!"

"Don't make trouble!"

"No trouble!" Yu Huiyin raised his head and looked at him seriously, "I have thought about it and will resign when I get back."

thump...

Like beating a drum, Li Ding'an's heart beat hard: Do you want to resign too?
Why is it as promised?
My mind was a little confused, but my tongue didn't stutter at all: "I don't agree!"

Yu Huiyin was not angry at all, and even smiled: "Why?"

"Nonsense...just watch it yourself!"

He unzipped his windbreaker, flashed his bright white shoulders, and then pointed at his charred face, "It's only been half a year, and you're already as sunburned as a ghost... Look at you again..."

Li Ding'an rubbed her face again: "That's it, do you dare to take a photo? If you hang it on our wall, you will be laughed at for a lifetime..."

Taking photos, our family, a lifetime...

Starlight flashed in his pupils, and his head slowly came closer: "Li Ding'an, thank you!"

Thank you too?
I thought again: Coincidence?
Yes, it must be a coincidence.

While thinking, his hair brushed the tip of his nose, and Li Ding'an rubbed his nose: "Huiyin!"

"Ok?"

"The wind is blowing, let's go down!"

"Stay a little longer!"

He was humming and his brain was in his neck twice.

With ripples in his heart, he nodded: "Okay, stay a little longer!"

In this way, the two people remained motionless, and the atmosphere gradually became charming.

I don’t know how long it took, but the phone rang twice:

"Teacher Li, the whole lamb is roasted, come down and eat the meat!"

"it is good!"

Li Ding'an hung up the phone: "Let's go!"

"Ok!"

The two stood up, patted the dirt on their bodies, and Li Dingan helped her smooth her hair that was messed up by the wind.

Something on a piece of paper fell from her hair, spun around a few times, and fell to the ground.

"Li Ding'an, where did you get the piece of paper?"

"Maybe someone threw it."

"Oh……"

The two of them didn't pay attention to each other and went down the mountain together.

But after taking a few steps, the piece of paper was blown up by the wind again and passed by Li Ding'an's eyes.

The weather was very sunny, the sun was shining brightly, and the colorful light reflected on the paper reflected on Li Ding'an's face.

He had quick hands and quick eyes, and he caught it in his hand.

What is this, a picture, or a painting?

It's not big, just three fingers wide, but the color is extremely bright.

It looks like it was torn from some coloring page or painting. The painting seems to be a colorful duck... Well, what kind of duck... This is a mandarin duck!
Hey...it has this texture, why is it so thin?
Rubbing it slightly, the fingers became thin and slippery, and a soft "rustling" sound came from the ears.

Li Ding'an's eyes suddenly popped out: What kind of paper is this?
This is... Kesi?
And it’s Caiyang…

The question is, where did the tapestry come from?
Damn it... (End of chapter)