The country of Xixia has rarely been mentioned in history.

Perhaps those who like to read Jin Daxia's novels know that in the Tianlong Bazi, the little monk Xu Zhu and his Meng Gu met in Xixia.

Later generations' study of the history of Western Xia cannot avoid Russia.

Even scholars who study the history of Western Xia must first learn Russian and then go there to conduct relevant academic research.

The reason is that it is a cultural relics thief named Kozlov. Of course, people claim to be an explorer, just like the Dunhuang thief Stein.

At the beginning of this century, Kozlov carried out large-scale excavations on the ruins of the Western Xia Hei Shui City three times.

During this period, a large number of documents were found and transported back to their country, which caused a sensation: because they did not recognize the fonts on these documents.

The researchers suspected that it was Xixiawen, so they asked Kozlov to get some more back.

So Kozlov thoroughly excavated Heishui City inside and outside, especially in the pagoda outside the city, and found a large amount of documents.

There are also more Buddha statues, painted murals, prints, porcelain, silk fabrics, etc.

The most precious thing is to discover the "dictionary" that deciphers the Western Xia language, which contains a comparison between the Western Xia language and Chinese characters.

Kozlov was now feeling like he had already mastered the most critical key.

So he was about to go home, but he had plundered too much and the camel caravan couldn't pull it away.

There was no way, Kozlov could only bury a large number of cultural relics under the desert, hoping to transport them away in the future, while he only took a small part of them.

As a result, when he came here for the third time a few years later, he found that the terrain had changed and he could not find the buried cultural relics.

Decades have passed, Kozlov has long gone to see God, and the cultural relics he transported back have become the most authoritative representative of studying the history of Western Xia.

Therefore, in the archaeological world, the top research on historical relics in Xixia is not the country, but the Russians.

After listening to Liu Shiquan's introduction, Liu Qingshan immediately thought of this passage of public order. This was by no means a coincidence, but it was very likely that the cultural relics discovered by Liu Shiquan were buried by Kozlov.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel excited: If this is the case, the cultural relics buried in the desert would probably be a huge number, and a special Xixia Museum could even be built.

"Brother Liu, after you finish your investment, can you take us to find it?" Liu Qingshan asked solemnly.

Liu Shiquan nodded: "Of course there is no problem. If the materials are prepared and the staff are more, I think I will definitely be able to find them."

After all, the general range is not wrong, but because it is a desert there, Liu Shiquan has limited economic strength and lacks food and drinks prepared, so he returns in vain.

"Okay, then let's make up." Liu Qingshan nodded. It was obviously impossible for him to get a large number of cultural relics like this.

His plan is to apply for a joint establishment of a Xixia Cultural Relics Museum, which is good.

Then it will be built near his Qingshan Museum, which will definitely attract more tourists.

As for the cultural relics in front of him, they were given by Liu Shiquan, and of course they belong to him.

So everyone started to transport these cultural relics back to the village.

Liu Qingshan valued the most the golden seal, not because gold is valuable, he has seen a lot of gold.

The golden seal is definitely not affordable for ordinary people. This is definitely a national treasure-level cultural relic.

When I returned to the village, it was already dark, and Liu Qingshan and his group stayed in Kushuicha for a whole night.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan and others had breakfast and were about to rush to the county, but they saw two jeeps driving into Kushuicha Village. There were two tricycles in front of them, and several policemen were riding.

The two sides met at the entrance of the village, and saw the fat white Boss Yang, who was yesterday, crawling out of a jeep and pointing his hand at Liu Qingshan: "It's him, stealing cultural relics!"

The policemen went down three rounds and surrounded Liu Qingshan directly.

The villagers behind were shocked. Nowadays, the people are still afraid of the police.

Only Liu Shiquan gestured to his nephew behind him, and the young man immediately turned around and returned to the village.

Soon, villagers ran out of the village with various farm tools in their hands.

They were crowded with power, and in turn they surrounded everyone in the middle, making noises and demanded that the police release them.

The people here are fierce and the police can't help but stop the situation. The most important thing is that they are not really carrying out the mission, but are invited by Boss Yang in private, and they are not upright and not strong.

Liu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, but waved his hand at Liu Shiquan: "We are going to go to the county town, and there are comrades in the police leading the way. Everyone should be dispersed. We will come back in a few days."

Liu Shiquan was worried after all. He was a bachelor and was not afraid of anything. He led two juniors to go with him.

In their eyes, Liu Qingshan is their hope for becoming rich, and of course nothing can happen.

The cultural relics brought back yesterday were also loaded into the car and taken away together.

Only the golden seal was collected by Liu Qingshan and did not show up.

A policeman in his fifties looked at Liu Qingshan and others with extraordinary temperament and took a scruple. After everyone else got on the bus, he got into Liu Qingshan's off-road vehicle.

In fact, there is no need for the old police to cliché. Liu Qingshan explained his origin according to facts. The old policeman secretly shouted in his heart: If he acted recklessly and offended this great god, he would probably not be able to protect his skin.

When he was idle, Liu Qingshan chatted with the old policeman. The old policeman didn't hide it and directly sold all the details of Boss Yang.

Boss Yang is a cultural relics dealer, with a little wealth, and is also considered the number one person in the local county. Recently, it was said that he had sex with foreign guests who came here for a trip.

At this moment, Boss Yang was sitting in the jeep and was full of complacent intentions. As long as he brought this group of outsiders to the county, he would still be at his mercy.

At that time, you will make a lot of money by knocking down these cultural relics.

The car swayed for more than three hours before it arrived at the county town. The small county town in the northwest region has not started construction at all. It is basically not much different from decades ago, and it looks very dilapidated.

"Just open my acquisition department directly." Boss Yang poked his head out and shouted.

"Go to the Public Security Bureau first." In Liu Qingshan's car, the old policeman poked his head out and shouted.

Boss Yang was a little anxious: "Lao Zhang, look..."

The old policeman waved his hand: "Go ahead to get a program."

Boss Yang was relieved and came to the Public Security Bureau compound twice.

After getting out of the car, the old policeman came to Boss Yang: "Fatty Yang, please."

After a moment of clamping, Boss Yang was handcuffed.

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing?" Boss Yang was a little confused.

"We suspect that you colluded with foreigners, reselled cultural relics, walked in, and confessed honestly." The old policeman asked two young colleagues to escort Fatty Yang and ran to report to the director himself.

Liu Qingshan and others were invited to a conference room and poured tea with a white porcelain jar.

After a while, Director Wang of the Public Security Bureau walked in with a smile and extended his hand to Liu Qingshan enthusiastically:

"Comrade Liu Qingshan, welcome. I have reported to the county. The county leaders will arrive soon. Your classmate, Comrade Xu, is also inspecting our county and will come together."

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "You have caused trouble for Director Wang."

"No trouble. Comrade Qingshan, if you can come to our place to invest, we can't even bring us a big sedan chair."

Director Wang certainly knew about Xu Changsheng's affairs, so he followed many villages and towns to investigate, mainly responsible for security work.

The leaders of the city and county attach great importance to it, and Comrade Xu was just the one who stood in front of him, and the one in front of him was the real master.

Director Wang has also read some of Liu Qingshan’s deeds in newspapers and TV, so how dare he neglect it?

In the interrogation room, Fatty Yang quickly called for everything, and the police also dispatched again and invited two foreign guests from the guesthouse.

The two foreigners were snoring in their mouths, and no one could understand them.

Li Tieniu heard it familiar: "It turns out it's a Russian, I'll talk to them."

After talking, Liu Qingshan was so amused that he heard this. It turned out that the ancestors of these two Russians were under Kozlov, so he became interested and thought of getting some cultural relics here and changing to some food and drink. Their life in China is really hard.

After the matter was completed, he promised to give Yang Fatty.

Fatty Yang was moved when he heard about one million. The news here was blocked and he didn't know the crazy depreciation of the ruble. He thought he had made a big profit.

Fatty Yang was a little unbelievable when he learned that the million rubles were not worth even ten thousand Chinese coins, and he thought Liu Qingshan was lying to him.

"I used to do business with the Russians, I don't know what?" Li Tieniu roared.

After Fatty Yang listened to one of the Russians, he used half-baked Mandarin and honestly explained, Fatty Yang was completely stunned and his dream of getting rich was shattered.

And what awaits him is the next prison disaster.

Fatty Yang was unwilling to accept it and pointed at Liu Qingshan with his finger: "They also want to resell cultural relics!"

"Comrade Liu Qingshan has a museum, and these cultural relics will be put into the museum for exhibition."

Director Wang certainly knows the importance of the matter. Cultural relics are not valuable now, so investment is a big deal.

Liu Shiquan also said, "These things are all inherited from our ancestors. You can take care of the museum I gave to Brother Liu!"

Fatty Yang's body became weak and he was completely paralyzed.

Liu Shiquan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fatty Yang was unlucky, and he didn't seem to have to pay back the jeep he borrowed from Fatty Yang.

He is always confident now. He doesn't see that the police chief is polite to Brother Liu. The county leaders are coming soon. What else can I be afraid of?

At this moment, the sound of a car horn came from outside. Soon, I saw Xu Changsheng running in happily. After not seeing him for many days, Xu Changsheng's face was covered in wheat.

"The third brother, I don't know, I thought you were going to Africa." Boss Zhang hugged Xu Changsheng and laughed.

Liu Qingshan also looked at Xu Changsheng with a smile: "Third brother, thank you for your hard work!"

Xu Changsheng took off his big glasses and wiped his eyes with a handkerchief: "How about hard work for the sake of his dream?"

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