I immediately understood the fat man’s intention, turned around and asked the bearded boss: “How many more of these bones do we want?”
Qiu Hu's Chinese proficiency was limited, and he stammered: "No more, no more.
This is the only one, you go, go quickly, it will affect my business."
The guy in military uniform obviously heard it too and looked at us eagerly.
There were more and more people watching, and Shiry Yang pulled the two of us to leave.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly jumped up and hugged the fat man's thigh like a madman.
I was shocked, thinking that the folk customs in this place were too fierce.
"You're looking for death."
The fat man raised his foot and kicked him.
The man actually didn't dodge, and his big face was kicked firmly by the fat man, and immediately blood spattered all over the floor.
"Killing, killing, robbing and killing."
I don't know who shouted, and the crowd exploded instantly.
The word spread from ten to ten, and in the blink of an eye we were surrounded by people who didn't know the truth.
The fat man took out the dragon bone from his pocket and quickly stuffed it into my backpack.
Shiry Yang tried to maintain order and explain the situation, but the situation was so chaotic that I couldn’t even hear my own voice clearly, let alone her voice of defense.
"Look, you can't leave, haha," the boy covered his nose and said in a sullen voice, "Hand it over as soon as possible.
It will be convenient for everyone."
His face was covered with blood, and it was hard to tell whether he was laughing or crying.
At this time, there was a sudden whistle from the outside.
I guessed that the troops to maintain order were coming.
Sure enough, in less than half a minute, the crowd dispersed without a trace.
A group of sentries with guns walked to the stall.
The leader, a middle-aged man with a bar on his shoulder, glanced at the scene and said coldly: "Why are you trying to disrupt the order in the market?
Whoever takes the lead, follow me."
The bearded boss was also detained.
The five of us were escorted by anti-gun sentries and left the small commodity street in disgrace.
After walking for about ten minutes, a row of big characters appeared in front of me: Green Sea Construction Corps.
I recalled Aunt Ram’s introduction, and thought that this place was indeed newly built, and the military and police family didn’t even have a decent detention center, so they pushed us directly into the military camp.
I originally thought that we would be detained separately for questioning, but we didn’t want to end up being locked up in the same room.
This house has a single door and a courtyard.
It is surrounded by a large poplar tree, and the dormitories and barracks not far away can be seen across the playground.
As soon as the sentry left, the fat man raised his arms and prepared to settle the score with the troublemaking young man.
The bearded boss saw this and hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Don't be impulsive.
You can't be impulsive.
There are soldiers everywhere here.
Don't make trouble."
The boy honestly found a corner and sat down.
Although his face was rosy, he showed no sign of fear.
He seemed to be used to the situation in front of him.
Shiry Yang asked the boss: "He is also from the barracks" "No, no, no, he is a lunatic.
We all know it here.
Wen is crazy."
"My name is Gong Chaoyang, and I'm here for archaeological research."
The man in the corner jumped up and was about to make a move, but I punched him back.
"You have a bad temper."
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I smiled, "Have you ever done research like this?
Stealing other people's things on the street."
I poked at his weak point, and said with a hint of anger: "Obviously I was the one who took a fancy to you first, but when I went back to withdraw the money, I was robbed.
You are unreasonable."
Just as he was talking, the door of the small house creaked open, and a little old man with gray hair walked in with his eyes wide open, pointed at the boy in the corner and shouted: "Gong Chaoyang, it's you again, don't you think about it?"
"Oh, you are a habitual offender.
Why are you so cruel?"
The fat man snorted disdainfully.
The little old man turned around and asked sharply: "Who are you and why are you making trouble?"
"Uncle, there are hundreds of people here.
Please ask clearly before you come back, who made the move first."
"Shut up."
Gong Chaoyang stood up and stood in front of the fat man, "Don't talk to the chief like that."
As soon as I heard that the relationship between the two people was definitely unusual, I winked at the fat man and asked him to take a look before talking.
The little old man snorted, and then cursed Gong Chaoyang.
The old man cursed for more than ten minutes at a stretch, and my ears were almost calloused.
I finally waited for him to finish scolding me.
I stepped forward and made a brief introduction, and asked the bearded boss to recount the whole story.
The little old man nodded after hearing half of it and said, "I know everything about this kid, so I don't blame you.
Forget it for today, I'll make a note later, and then I'll send someone to escort you out."
I walked around the military camp inexplicably, but I didn't take the opportunity to ask about the ancient city.
I regretted it on the way back.
But the fat man was very proud.
He opened my backpack to claim credit and said, "How about it, buddy, the smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.
Staff Yang, come and see if the bones are carved with exquisite writing."
Shiry Yang noticed the dragon bone early on.
She spread out the rubbings of documents she carried with her for comparison, and quickly came to the conclusion: "This is an epitaph, but it's a pity that it is incomplete.
The last line mentioned the word Zhenku, tomb.
The owner is a military commander, and other information is unclear.”
"Go back to the guy with the curly beard and ask him where he got it from."
This news made my eyes light up.
It seems that the ancient city of Zhenku mentioned by Tui Zushan does exist, and this trip has already made a major breakthrough.
We were about to go out when there was a knock on the door.
I thought it was Lao Cai, so I opened the door without thinking.
But when I took a closer look, it was the crazy boy Gong Chaoyang who claimed to be a researcher.
"It's against you."
The fat man got angry when he saw him, picked up the teapot and threw it.
Gong Chaoyang seemed to have come well prepared.
Before I could close the door, he sidled into the room and rushed straight to the dragon bone on the table.
I held up my keel to avoid his wolf attack.
Gong Chaoyang hit the corner of the table hard and made a loud fall.
This fall seemed to wake him up a lot.
He straightened his clothes, got up and said to us: "Sorry, occupational disease."
Shiry Yang pulled out the bench and served him a cup of tea: "If you have anything to do, you can talk slowly.
What do you want to talk about with us?"
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Gong Chaoyang said shyly: "It's just about the keel.
I hope you can give it to me.
The price is negotiable.
Or I can give you my house."
I didn't expect him to be so obsessed with this keel bone, so I asked him: "What kind of research are you doing?
This bone is so important."
His eyes shone brightly, and he gushed: "It's so important.
You don't know how long I've been looking for it, and now I'm missing it.
To be honest, those of you who come here for tourism, don't you just want to have fun and fresh things in Xinjiang?"
If you want to buy some handicrafts, I can introduce you to them.
This bone is meaningless to you, but it is more important to me than life."
"Stop, I've been talking for a long time.
You seem to have studied the origin of the dragon bone very clearly."
"Of course, our archaeological team was the one who discovered the first dragon bone in the Green Sea.
My master and I dug up more than 20 similar bones in total.
This place is not an uninhabited oasis.
There were already people there as early as two thousand years ago.
A high-level civilization that has lived an independent life.
Oops, you don’t understand even if I tell you.
In short, it belongs to the country and must be handed over.”
I was shocked when I heard Gong Chaoyang's words.
It seems that this kid is the breakthrough we are looking for.
I followed his words and asked, "Then why are you the only one left in the archaeological team?
I see that the people around you don't trust you very much."
"That's because they are ignorant."
Gong Chaoyang's cheeks turned red, and he picked up the tea bowl on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
"We applied, hoping that the government would take it seriously and classify this place as a protection unit, and then carry out large-scale exploration.
But those people Bingdanzi suddenly intervened and said that we were wasting natural resources and should respond to the country's call to build the oasis into a screw in the desert.
Our application report was repeatedly rejected, and the people in the group withdrew one after another, and finally only me and I were left.
I have two masters” "Oh, then your master is an old man now" "Gone, stomach cancer
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