The Beijing Museum moved quickly, in the face of free donation of cultural relics, were carefully numbered, Liu Dongming's collection for many years, among which there are many priceless genuine works, in addition to some calligraphy and paintings, as well as the emperor's decree, were donated by him, and he got only one pennant from the Beijing Museum to reward him, and nothing else. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Dongming looked at his collection of more than ten years, which was loaded into the car by the museum in a large wooden box, and his heart was also throbbing, in his eyes, these are not just antiquities, but also the products of witnessing historical changes and the integration of different regional cultures.

Xiaoqing is a little abnormal, since Liu Dongming gave her the string of phantoms, she has always habitually stared at the phantom copper bell for several days, every time she hears the crisp sound of the wind passing over the swinging copper bell, her handsome little face will well-up with a smile, and she smirks alone.

"God, Xiaoqing is so pitiful."

"We are not much better than her, Jingtong, don't you think, since the day we left Guangmingtun, we have embarked on a road of no return, and now it is too late to turn back, the so-called fate has overwhelmed me, just like Chuang Ye said, there are some things that I know in advance is not good, in case one day Xiaoqing asks where her parents are, how do you let Lao Scara answer."

This is what I thought was possible, because Meng Xiaoqing didn't know that her parents had died a long time ago, but I heard Liu Dongming say that she had gone far away and would come back when she grew up, and this string of copper bells was what she could rely on to persevere.

The two of us looked at her from afar, this trip to Tibet, unpredictable, very likely to go deep into Tibet, it is impossible to take Xiaoqing to go, only to be able to leave her alone, thrown in the huge city of Beijing, it is a little cruel to her, Liu Dongming came over, comforted her, and sent her to the car from the school for the deaf and dumb, she was very calm, she didn't cry or make trouble, just quietly looked at the old Scar.

"Ahh

Surprisingly, Liu Dongming did not refuse, took the string of phantom copper bells, and gave her a piece of jade pendant that he had been wearing in exchange.

"Old Scara that piece of jade..."Chuang Ye was a little shocked, and when he saw Liu Dongming's eyes, he stopped his words.

The car drove away, Xiaoqing looked out of the car window, she couldn't hold back anymore at this moment, tears overflowed her eyes, and tears fell on the jade pendant.

"Old Scar, why do you bother, what that piece of jade means to you, you know it in your heart!"

"The past is all in the past, people are dead, what's the point of leaving a jade pendant as a memory?" Liu Dongming seems to have realized everything and seen through everything.

……

Early in the morning of the third day. Our group came to the Beijing Institute of Archaeology, took out the pass given by Xiaorong before, and entered the Institute of Archaeology unimpeded, which is a courtyard, with more than 100 square meters, and as soon as we entered the door, we saw a lot of cultural relics to be repaired, most of which were porcelain.

"Hello, is Xu Pingqiu, director of the Institute of Archaeology, here?" Song Jingtong asked politely, but none of the surrounding archaeologists who were busy with work accosted him, and he concentrated on cleaning up the mud and sand on the unearthed cultural relics with a small brush in his hand.

They ignored us as if no one was working, and the sea was gone, muttering, "Hey, what about you, let your steward come out, just who is it, your director Xu Pingqiu!" Being troubled by him, the archaeological team members on the side had to stop what they were doing and take a look.

"Our director is not here, what is there to find Wei Jun!" One person responded faintly.

"Who is Wei Jun, I don't know how to receive anyone here, be careful that I write a report letter!" The sea was unforgiving, the unbeaten mouth said, and then a man in a gas mask walked out.

"Who's looking for me!"

"Are you Wei Jun?"

"Yes, I'm Wei Jun!"

"Who gave you this name, why does it sound like a puppet army, a second dog." The sea scratched his head and blurted out without using his brain.

"You! How did the janitor get in, it seriously affected our work, get them out! ”

Wei Jun was angry, from participating in archaeological work to the present, he has always been Xu Pingqiu's protégé, the aura of an archaeological graduate student, let him eat very well at the Beijing Institute of Archaeology, coupled with his usual meticulous attitude towards archaeological work, it is too late for others to worship him, but today a ruffian person came, and he said that he was worthless.

It's just worthless, he actually compares him with the notorious traitor puppet army, the two devils, it's really the uncle who can bear the aunt can't bear it, so he was furious.

The doorman who heard the movement rushed in and surrounded us, several of us looked at the sea with great contempt, his ability to cause trouble is really not ordinarily high, "Wei Jun, right, we are here to find Director Xu Pingqiu, this is the certificate, these people are my assistants, please report it, and say that Liu Dongsheng is visiting." ”

Just when the doorman was about to kick us out, Liu Dongming walked out without hurry and reported his name, in fact, I originally planned to talk about Tibetan archaeology, but before I could speak, Liu Dongming took the lead.

"You're Liu Dongming? I heard that you have a big shelf, some time ago our staff went to Panjiayuan to invite you, but not only did you not see it, but also let your subordinates speak badly and hurt people, fists and feet, and now you come to visit our director, do you really think that our archaeological research institute is easy to bully! It is not difficult to hear that Wei Jun's tone was more cold, while the initiators, Dahai and Ge Dazhuang, looked at each other and lowered their heads.

"Zurich, come here, look at the one person here who bullied you, before we came to collect the debt, people came to the door by themselves, and we want to seek justice from them." Wei Jun burst into cheers, Zurich stood behind him, and almost at the same time, all the staff who were still cleaning up the unearthed cultural relics just now stood behind him, wanting to seek justice from us.

The scene was out of control, and Chuang Ye glared at the sea, "Mother, you look at yourself and caused a good thing, it's okay now, let's not get off the stage!" The sea didn't speak, just coughed lightly.

"What do you mean by the Institute of Archaeology, we are here to participate in the archaeological work in Tibet in a few days, not here to fight with you, there was a misunderstanding some time ago, and now it seems that the explanation is not light."

"Hehe, joke, how did you know about the joint archaeological work in Tibet between China and the United States, even I only got the news this morning, could it be that you are from the United States? Or where did you get the news, you want to blend in with the archaeological team, and take the opportunity to make huge profits from it, let me tell you, your wishful thinking is wrong, don't even think about it with my Wei army! ”