Chapter 591: Archaeological Truth (1)

Gu Baotian sat in front of the microphone, and the flash hit him in the face. The sound of the camera shutter is incessant, like the chirping of fish feeding in the ocean. Hua Fei and I stood by his side, ready to rush over to protect him as soon as there was a danger.

It could be seen that he was still a little flustered, his legs were shaking, and his shoulders were tense.

He reached out to pull the microphone closer, but accidentally hooked on the microphone line, and there was a scream from the downed microphone, and he suddenly stood up nervously. Fortunately, the staff in the conference room hurriedly stepped forward to help him eliminate the problem and avoid embarrassment.

He finally sat down and began to greet the reporter and say hello. He reported his home, not only said his current name, but also talked about "Yunjiang" and "Huang Shanbao" who appeared in the archives and media.

"I've had a bunch of names and then messed up every single one. Huang Shanbao was abducted and deceived, Yunjiang robbed money and goods, and the headband stole across the border, Gu Longfei forced a student to ruin his family, and in the end, I became Gu Baotian, I can only sit here and confess my life to everyone......

"In those days outside the Sarykole Ridge, we were carrying a pile of gold, silver and jewelry, but we lived without food or clothing. We often hear wolves howling and wild men howling at night, and it is a time when we cannot sleep peacefully.

"After returning from the Sarekole Ridge, the government respected our wishes and I applied to study. The ancients said that when you read poetry and books, you will be honest and shameful. I don't want to live my life without knowing anything anymore...... Now, I want to talk to you about 1993.

"I remember very well that it was the 20th day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, which happened to be the big gathering every 5th and 10th day in Yatur Village. On that day, a different group of people came to the village......"

At that time, Huang Shanbao had already changed his name to Yunjiang with his mother's surname, because he was one of the few people in the village who had been to the provincial capital, he boasted of some knowledge, and the elders and descendants of the village also looked at him, so whenever there were some big and small things, they would also come to him to discuss.

At noon that day, before the big gathering was dispersed, Huang Shanbao was eating baked buns in front of the rice stall, and the village chief hurriedly ran over.

"Shanbao, I want to ask you for a consultation if you have something!"

The village chief explained the intention, and it turned out that a group of people had come to the village, and these people were holding red-headed documents, saying that they were an archaeological team from Beijing. The archaeological team first asked Zhang Xiangyang where he lived, and the villagers saw that the letter of introduction was stamped with the county's stamp, and quickly took them to the farm.

Zhang Xiangyang is still watching sheep on the farm, he has never seen the world, he is a shy guy, and he panics when he sees people. The archaeological team asked him about finding sheep to find the ancient city, and wanted to hire him as a guide.

As a result, Zhang Xiangyang panicked when he heard this, he was reluctant to go into the desert again, he was full of nonsense, saying that he could tell them the route, but he didn't want to go again, and persuaded the archaeological team not to go.

"That place is too evil, and people will die if they go!" He said in a panic.

The person who led the archaeological team was surnamed Xun, and there were two people with glasses around him, one in his forties, one in his thirties, and both of them were gentlemen.

The man in his forties claimed to be Wen Mushan, and the younger one spoke cheerfully, and he said that his name was Fei Tang.

"Cold tomatoes, sugar." He joked.

Wen Mushan saw that Zhang Xiangyang was unwilling to be a guide, so he asked the village chief: "Do you still have herdsmen here who are familiar with the desert?" ”

The village chief hurriedly said that the people on the farm are all working, and "officials are not free", but they can go back to Yatur Village and discuss with the villagers, "They are also idle, just give some money."

Huang Shanbao had been to the Grand Bazaar in the provincial capital and knew what the commodity economy was, but when he heard that he was from Beijing, he immediately became anxious.

"How can you just give some money! Going into the desert is a matter of life! A little money can be spent?! Leave it alone, I'll find someone for you! ”

Huang Shanbao nibbled on the bun and ran to the primary school in Yatul Village.

It was said to be a school, but it was actually a cowshed at that time. The person Huang Shanbao was looking for was called Qin Dabing, a substitute teacher at the school, and one of the few talents in Yatur Village. He discussed this matter with Qin Dabing, and both of them felt that it was a good opportunity.

"If I find an important cultural relic, maybe I'll have to go to the newspaper, and the matter of turning a positive will be settled!" Qin Dabing hit it off, "We have to go to Lao Wu, he has sharp legs and feet, and it's time to save something!" ”

Lao Wu is Wu Wanchun, who sells drugs in the village, not only with his legs and feet, but also with his mouth. As soon as he heard about the people from Beijing, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Is that the Beijing that 'I love Beijing Tiananmen Square, the sun rises on Tiananmen Square'?"

"Nonsense, which one else is Beijing!"

"That's the capital, isn't it someone sent by ***?" Wu Wanchun has always been chattering about things.

"*** His old man has been dead for more than ten years!" Qin Dabing said dissatisfiedly, "It doesn't matter who sent it, we have to find someone quickly." ”

"Find reliable people, find your own people, in the desert, we have to act in unison - the people in the city are bad, and the commander has to command the group!" Huang Shanbao worked as a small worker in Urumqi, and was often scolded by the captain of the labor team because of his lack of eyesight.

Wu Wanchun ran out.

But just as the three of them were gathering the team, the archaeological team had already found a person.

This person's name is Xia Qiang, and he is a skilled craftsman in the village, who can not only work in masonry, but also work as a carpenter - dragging blanks to build houses, beating furniture and repairing sheepfolds, and everything is done.

The archaeological team also took a fancy to one person, that is, the homeless child in the village, the mute Xiao wolf.

Xiao Wolfzi must have another name, this guy doesn't know which village he wandered from, everyone only says that his surname is Xiao, although he can't talk to people, but he is very strong, and he works stupidly. Because he sometimes howls in the middle of the night and lives like a wild wolf, the villagers call him "wolf".

Wu Wanchun learned that the archaeological team was already looking for someone by himself, and he immediately became anxious, he spread his scuds and ran through the streets and alleys, and the first one he found was You Changfeng, who wanted to join the army.

Changfeng is the nephew of the village chief, Wu Wanchun told him about it, and finally didn't forget to make a mistake.

"If you have made meritorious contributions to the country, you will be a meritorious hero of the people, and when the time comes, the matter of being a soldier is not a matter of holding a handle? Hurry up and talk to your uncle, and you will come to Zhang Luo about the migrant workers! ”

As soon as Changfeng heard it, he understood that he ran to the village committee and asked his uncle to stop the archaeological team first, and said that he would do it when he was looking for someone. After coming out of the village committee, he ran to the farm again, and there was a telephone on the farm, and he asked someone to call Zhang Suozhu, an old classmate who worked in the county seat.

"Tell him to come back quickly, there is something good waiting in the village!"

In this way, except for Xia Qiang and Xiao Wolfzi, a day later, Huang Shanbao and Wu Wanchun gathered the remaining eight people, and their names were-

Huang Shanbao, Qin Dabing, Wu Wanchun, You Changfeng, Zhang Suozhu, Wang Yuanqing, Wang Tuda and Lu were liberated.