The maroon exterior wall, the wide gate, the thick pillars and the fence, and a huge rock carving on the door.

Schoolchildren will come to see: the great Soviet Red Army and the heroic Mongol warriors against the Japanese invaders.

Li Ding'an stared at the relief for a long time, and muttered: "Look, does it look like Director Wang?" ”

"Which one?"

"The shortest one, with a katana, and the one with a mustache!"

Yu Huiyin pursed her lips and slapped him.

Li Ding'an said "heh": It is light to scold him as a devil.

said that he would bring him to the world today, so that he could see and see how the upright Director Wang gave gifts to others. Wang Yongqian is good, the entire inspection team from top to bottom, not one of them is left, and all of them are brought back.

See a fart?

They can't just throw it away, there is no way, Li Ding'an took them to visit the Albaikhre (former capital of Hangzhou Ai Province) museum.

I don't know how many things there are, but they are built with a very sense of age, and there is absolutely no problem to say which city in China is the Anti-Japanese War Museum Memorial Hall.

After reading the introduction, I realized that it was really rebuilt from the Museum of the Revolution during the Soviet era.

The ticket is not expensive, it is five yuan, just enter the door, someone introduced, there are Chinese translators in the museum, it is not expensive, four hours a hundred.

Li Ding'an was not very interested, he was too lazy to move his mouth, and invited two people at a time.

The building is not high, only two floors, but it covers a large area, and there are many cultural relics on display, basically covering the main historical periods from the Stone Age to the 20th century.

It's a pity that the level of the two translators is not very high, the Chinese is stumbling, and there are a lot of Mongolian words, except for Fan Rong, the more others listen to it, the more nonsense they become.

Seeing Li Ding'an's soul wandering outside the world, as if he was asleep, Yu Huiyin stabbed him: "Li Ding'an, what is the 'base' period?" ”

"This is a Chinese transliteration: Shang is called Ghost Fang, Zhou is called Chidi, collectively known as 'Ghost Di', referring to the nomadic people of the Mongolian Plateau at that time."

"Wasn't it Beirong during the Shang and Zhou dynasties?"

"Rong is Rong, Di is Di, one is in the south of Yin Mountain, and the other is in the north of Yin Mountain. In the pre-Qin period, they often united with the southward invasion, so they were collectively called Di ...... However, in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, there was a distinction: the south of Yinshan is Qiang, and the north of Yinshan is Hu, so it is called 'isolating Qianghu'. ”

"What period is the Mongolian Tribal Federation?"

"The period of the Xiongnu tribal alliance after Chidi, around the fifth century BC, and then all the way to the time before the founding of the Mengyuan state."

"Are there many nationalities and tribes?"

"Many, like cow's hair, I can't count them, but we only need to know the main periods: Chidi, Xiongnu, Xianbei, Rouran, Turkic, Uighur, Jiankun, Mengyuan...... It's not ......"

Li Ding'an came back to his senses, "There is an interpreter, you ask him?" ”

Yu Huiyin blinked his eyes and didn't speak, Li Dingan listened with his ears sideways for a while: I understand, it's really just a translation, and I can only speak according to the label.

Beyond the label, it began to talk nonsense: were the Huns driven away by Rouran?

Where is the Xianbei in the middle?

Who ate the credit of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi, Dou Gu, and Dou Xian?

Fan Rong translated in a whisper, Shu Jinghao, Xiao Tian, Xiao Jiang, including Fang Zhijie, all had bun faces, just like watching jokes.

It's only 100 yuan for half a day, and the county museums in China don't have this price, how high do you want to be?

Li Ding'an glared and coughed, and in an instant, everyone's expressions were straight.

He turned around again: "Thank you two, let's take a turn ourselves!" ”

If the tour guide is pardoned, he turns around and leaves.

"Li Ding'an, why is he talking nonsense?"

"It's really not nonsense, at most you say that he is unprofessional."

"Why?"

"Forty or fifty years old, born in the seventies and eighties, he naturally received a castrated cultural education, he didn't say that it was the Huns driven away by the Slavs, it was good, and the level of education was not very high, so he naturally talked about all kinds of mistakes and omissions......"

"How is that possible?" Yu Huiyin glared at him, "He can speak Chinese?" ”

"Don't doubt it, it's self-taught!"

Fan Rong testified: "Miss Yu, they are indeed self-taught, because there was no school in Mongolia that specialized in teaching Chinese before......"

Yu Huiyin didn't speak, just nodded.

After a general look, a group of people was divided into two groups, Yu Huiyin followed Li Ding'an, and the others followed Fan Rong.

Shu Jinghao was going to come along, but Li Dingan excused herself to say a few words to Yu Huiyin, but she didn't suspect it, and jumped over there.

Yu Huiyin looked at him strangely: "Why did you let her go, you took Xiao Shu with you everywhere before?" ”

Li Dingan sighed: I'm busy, not stupid.

On the day Quan Ying came, after helping her pick out her clothes, Li Dingan obviously felt that Yu Huiyin's eyes were not right when she looked at Shu Jinghao.

is not only Shu Jinghao, but also Xiao Tian, Xiao Jiang, and Fan Rong...... As long as there is something to do, he will come to himself, Yu Huiyin's eyes are very strange.

The reason is unknown, but he at least knows what should be done.

"What are you sighing about?"

Li Dingan said casually: "She definitely wants to ask this and that, but she is not in the mood today and doesn't want to talk about it!" ”

"I ask if you want to talk about it?"

"Speak!"

Yu Huiyin squinted and smiled, holding his arm.

The first floor is mostly ruins and models, and after a casual turn, the two went up to the second floor.

The second floor is basically full of cultural relics, look at the introduction, from the Stone Age to the twentieth century, most of them are excavated in the Orkhon River valley area, Li Ding'an slightly raised a little interest.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of tourists, many of them foreigners.

Yu Huiyin was chattering, and his interest was undiminished.

"What is this, the tool for pounding medicine"

Li Dingan looked down: a peach-leaf-shaped stone slab, with traces carved on the edge, and a round stone pestle on it.

"The flat is the board, and the round is the rolling!"

"Huh?"

Yu Huiyin stared at her, with an expression of don't fool me.

Although she doesn't know Mongolian, she knows how to count, and the label has: 800-300BC, BC means BC.

At that time, the Mongols will roll out the dough?

"I really don't lie to you, but it is used to roll corn skins, and they should all be handed down from the Xinglong settlements in the Neolithic period."

"Xinglong...... China? ”

"Yes, the site is in Aohan, Inner Mongolia, next to Qinglong Mountain."

"Oh......"

The two continued to watch.

"Alas, Li Ding'an, look, Chinese character rubbing?"

Li Ding'an glanced at it, and immediately became happy: "Que Special Service Monument, Tang Xuanzong's imperial pen...... The excavation site is not far from here, forty kilometers south of Hara and Lin! ”

"Ah, so powerful, what are you laughing at?"

"This is Tang Xuanzong's eulogy to mourn the late Turkic Quete Khan, you see the first sentence: I was arrested and bowed, and became father and son...... Let me translate it for you: I am your father...... Over there, there is no tadpole-like text, it is Turkic, engraved on the dark side of the stele, it is said that it was carved by the younger brother of the Khan of Quit, Viga Khan, and it is also a eulogy. I'll translate it for you again: Han people are all bad ass ......"

"Huh?"

Yu Huiyin felt that Li Dingan was fooling him again.

"I really don't lie to you, the records in domestic historical materials are much more detailed than this, "Book of Tang" and "New Book of the Tang Dynasty" are available, I don't believe you to check."

"I'm just curious."

The two continued to look down, walking and walking, and several people surrounded them, blocking the entire aisle.

There is no way, you can only go around from the side.

It seemed to be surrounded by retinues, with only a man and a woman in the middle watching. A typical Asian face speaks Japanese: "Isn't this one?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Fujiwara!"

The man who asked the question, still holding a magnifying glass in his hand, looked at it for a while, he shook his head: "I can't see the truth for the time being, so what guarantee do they have?" ”

"You can postpone the payment, and there are three days after the auction, whether it is to ask experts for appraisal or testing, it is completely enough......

"Then that's fine...... What else is there besides this one? ”

"A complete set of golden horse harnesses, a total of twenty-four pieces, as well as a silver crown, a piece of jade, and a scripture book!"

"All here?"

"Yes!"

"What about the price?"

"Twenty million dollars!"

"Well, let's take a look!"

The man straightened his waist, and just right, Li Dingan walked to a position parallel to them and subconsciously glanced at the counter.

Good guy, Jade Jianxuan (scabbard as jade)?

The man also saw him, and frowned: "Chinese? ”

This time it was Mongolian, Li Dingan remained silent, and also replied in Mongolian: "What's the matter, is there something?" ”

The man shook his head and made a gesture of please.

Li Dingan smiled and walked straight forward.

"Very pure Mongolian with a typical Syrian tongue roll (similar to Russian)!"

"Well, maybe locals!"

"Your Excellency, don't worry, even if you are Chinese, you can't understand the ...... of Japanese."

Li Dingan sneered: I don't understand your uncle?

Awesome?

If you understand correctly: the cultural relics in the state-owned provincial museum can be auctioned?

And it's still Jade Jianxuan?

There is no doubt that as long as there is no problem with the things, it was definitely given to the Xiongnu or the Turkic Khan by the Han emperor, and it was definitely unearthed near Hala and Lin.

The difference is only in which dynasty the emperor gave it, whether it was Han, Jin, Sui, or Tang.

Li Ding'an was patient, Yu Huiyin kept asking questions, but he didn't have a sentence.

Because the mind is not here at all.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Not much, keep looking!"

For about half an hour, when the group of people went downstairs, Li Ding'an took three steps and two steps, and walked to the counter where Jian Chuan was.

Looking at the label, it was indeed unearthed near Hala and Lin, and according to research, it was the tomb of the Xiongnu nobles between 49 BC and 78 AD.

It is speculated that it should be one of the jade artifacts given to the Xiongnu when Emperor Yuan of the Western Han Dynasty gave him a marriage.

Wedding ...... Hu Han Evil Shan Yu ...... Isn't this just Wang Zhaojun's dowry?

Li Ding'an was a stirring spirit.

Look at the shape again, it does look like Han jade, the jade quality is still the best Hetian jade, at first glance, it seems to be quite real, it is indeed a bit like buried for thousands of years.

But if you look closely, you always feel that the jade is a little shallow, only flowing on the surface, as if it is bubbled out.

After a few glances, the more he looked, the more wrong he became, and Li Dingan took out a magnifying glass again.

Immediately, his eyes widened: Haha, fake?

Where did that really go? (End of chapter)