", you kid is quite good at hiding, you dare to hide under Lao Tzu's little ass......" Lao Liu stood up with a smile and looked at the meadow without a trace of change, this is where he sat just now.

Squatted down and pulled the grass, but there was nothing underneath, probably buried in the soil.

"Thief, come here. Lao Liu beckoned, and the white lion came over.

"Go back and get a shovel for Daddy, well, that's what I'm for. Lao Liu made a gesture of digging the soil, and the white lion tilted his head to look at it, and seemed to be pondering for a while, and then he ran back.

Within two minutes, the white lion ran back with a small shovel in his mouth, which was the shovel used in the back kitchen to shovel coal into the stove.

Although it is not as good as a shovel, it can be used alive.

"Good thief, good job!" Lao Liu stroked two dog heads, not hesitating to praise, and the white lion smiled happily.

After shoveling the meadow on the ground to the side with a shovel and pulling out a small area, Lao Liu began to dig down.

This little shovel is not as handy as a shovel, but it is enough to dig the earth.

The soil of the plateau is not comparable to that of the plains, and it is not possible to dig with such a small shovel in the plains, but it is no problem in the plateau.

On the plateau, especially in this area with an altitude of more than 4,005 yuan, the soil on the surface is very loose, mostly sandy and gravel, and this kind of soil can grow grass, and crops cannot be planted at all.

So this topsoil is very easy to dig, of course, if you want to dig deeper, it's basically impossible if you don't have a strong tool.

Like here, the loose soil on the surface in summer is only about one and a half to three meters thick, and further down, there is a permafrost layer several meters or even more than ten meters thick......

According to the second uncle, when the hotel built a septic tank and a small set of integrated sewage treatment equipment, the pits were dug with small scratchers, and they could not be dug manually.

Digging down to a depth of about thirty centimeters, a fist-sized stone was dug out.

Most of the topsoil is sandy and gravel, and it is almost impossible to see very large stones, so this stone is probably formed by the hourglass of soil.

The stone is full of dirt, but it looks quite special in appearance, and it looks a bit like the Nianqing Tanggula Peak that has shrunk countless times.

However, the surprise that this stone brought to Lao Liu was far more than that.

After Lao Liu filled in the pit with a shovel, he took the stone to the Zhanaqu River in the west.

In the plateau, rivers are usually called "meg", such as that song, such as dangqu, such as laqu.

Most of the lakes are suffixed with "wrong", such as Namu Co, Serin Co, Yang Zhuo Yongcuo......

Strictly speaking, Zhanaqu can be regarded as one of the sources of the Nikko River. Zhanaqu originates from a miniature alpine lake called "Zhanatso" with an altitude of 5,600 meters only two or three kilometers west of the main peak of the Nianqing Tanggula Mountain.

Downstream along the Zhanaqu, the river will merge with the Dangqu River to form the Laqu, and then the Laqu will then merge with the Rezhen Zangbo to form the Riguang River, which flows through the Riguang City and finally flows into the Brahmaputra River.

That is, if you have an unsinkable boat, then you take this boat from here and you will eventually be able to reach the Bay of Bengal in the Indian Ocean......

Well, it's too far, and this pole will go directly to the Indian Ocean thousands of kilometers away.

In summer, there is still plenty of water in Zhanaqu, and this river, which is almost dry in winter and spring, has a width of 60 or 70 meters at this time. The raging river flows down from the snow-capped mountains upstream, and then rushes and roars all the way, receiving more meltwater from the snow-capped mountains along the way, and finally merging into the huge Nikko River.

Although the river is fast, there are also small quiet inlets.

It's like the small inlet that Lao Liu is looking for, the area is one or two square meters at most, and the bottom and shore are full of pebbles. Even if the sound of the flowing water outside can be heard clearly, this small puddle of water is as calm as a mirror, and the water inside is so clear that people can't wait to take a sip when they see it.

That's right, this kind of snow-capped meltwater without any pollution is so clear, only this kind of water can be called real water!

Lao Liu has seen the spring water known as "the first spring in the world", and he has also seen the lake water of Qiandao Lake, which is claimed to be "pollution-free and can be directly drunk", but no matter what kind of water, it is far from the water in Zhanaqu in front of him, which few people know about.

The former makes people admire at most "this water is so good", but the latter really has a desire/desire that can make people hate to drink it when they see it.

And there are countless small rivers like Zhanaqu in the plateau!

The plateau is not only full of majestic snow-capped mountains and glaciers, but also deep canyons, these ubiquitous rivers flowing day and night are also an indispensable part of the unique charm of the plateau.

(PS: This is not Lao Mo's nonsense, when Lao Mo drove to the plateau last year, he stopped by the river of this small river, not only drank a lot of river water directly with his hand, but also filled a large bucket with a bucket of mineral water, and boiled tea at a friend's house in Sunshine City, which tasted indescribable.) ）

He slowly lowered the fist-sized stone in his pocket into the puddle of clear water, and rubbed it with his hands.

The water soon became muddy, but in a few moments it was clear again.

And the stone, which was originally covered with dirt, finally revealed its original form.

"I ...... ......"

Looking at this stone that revealed its original form, Rao is old Liu had seen the treasures left behind by the second uncle, and he had also seen real old objects in the antique market in his hometown, and he couldn't help but be surprised by the stone in front of him at this time......

Looking blankly at the "Jade Mountain" in front of him that is shaped like a mountain peak but makes people unable to extricate themselves at a glance, Lao Liu's mind instantly flashed countless adjectives, but in the end, he only left the famous poem that has been passed down through the ages - a gentleman of words, warm as jade. Therefore, the gentleman is also noble......

Lao Liu never expected that the thing condensed by the happy points in the hourglass of the earth would be such a flawless piece of mutton fat jade! What was especially special was a fist-sized piece of mutton fat jade shaped like a mountain peak!

What kind of collectible-level Hetian jade, what kind of old pit glass species, in front of this piece of mutton fat jade that people can't pull out at a glance, they are all weak!

It's not that the collectible-level Hetian jade and the old pit full of green glass are worthless, but the piece of mutton fat jade in front of me is too perfect, and the perfect one can't find a single flaw, just like the fake one......