After staying in Temasek for two days, Zhang Jing flew more than 8,000 kilometers west to Cyprus.
Exchange your EU/EU passport from Cyprus and fly 3,500 kilometers northeast to land in Astana, the capital of Kazakhstan.
The plane landed when the sun was in the sky. The first thing I felt after getting out of the plane was a slight heat, about 30 degrees Celsius. It was similar to the situation in Western Xinjiang, with a large temperature difference between day and night.
I entered the country visa-free with an EU/EU passport and encountered no problems.
Noleta came to pick up the plane, and she and her four other friends arrived there six days in advance.
"Boss, welcome to Kazakhstan." Noleta opened her hands as she spoke.
Zhang Jing gently hugged the woman and asked immediately: "Do you have a goal?"
"Yes," Noleta introduced as she led the way, "We found out that a wealthy man named Mikhail has a collection of antique Buddha statues from the Dragon Kingdom in his home."
"Is there any more?" Zhang Jing asked.
"No, I just found out that this person has a Buddha statue, and he also appeared on the local TV station. This is the video."
Zhang Jing took the mobile phone handed over by Noleta. The video was about one minute long and the content was relatively detailed.
The Buddha statue is a seated Buddha with a wooden body made of gold. It is said to be an antique from the late Tang Dynasty, but it is badly damaged.
"This is too bad," Zhang Jing shook his head, "I need a stone Buddha statue, or a bronze Buddha statue."
Noleta shrugged, "There are no more clues at the moment."
Driving a rental vehicle into the city, Zhang Jing stayed at the Hilton Garden Inn in Xincheng District.
Just after taking a shower, mechanic Gerry knocked on Zhang Jing's door.
The bearded man reported softly to the temporary boss: "There is an ancient noble tomb complex 20 kilometers northeast of the old city. In the past twenty years, only about a quarter has been excavated. A large number of Han antiquities were unearthed, including silk pottery figurines and Buddhist statues. .”
"What are you thinking?" Zhang Jing criticized the bearded mechanic, "I am a serious treasure hunter. I can buy and search for it, but I will never rob graves."
Embarrassed, Gerry exited the room and closed the door from the outside.
After making sure there were no pinholes in the room, Zhang Jing took out his cell phone, edited the message and sent it to Mike: "Rent a plane and send Smarties and peas to the capital of Kazakhstan."
Putting down his cell phone, Zhang Jing seriously thought about it for the first time, whether to exchange 1,331 cubic meters of mithril space into 1 cubic meter of pet-friendly space.
The shortcomings after redemption are obvious. The space must be upgraded from scratch, and future upgrades can only use gold.
Gold is a trivial matter. There are 320,000 pounds of gold being salvaged, so there is no need to spend any extra money.
The only pity is that Zhang Jinghui lost those golden little cuties. He originally planned to use gold to make beds, tables and chairs, and sleep on gold every day.
There are more advantages than disadvantages.
Pets are convenient to carry around, reducing exposure risks, making work more efficient, etc.
After a night's rest, Zhang Jing started tourist mode the next day. He came to the old city alone and walked around the streets and alleys.
Because of the similar geographical location, the climate and eating habits here are not much different from those in Western Xinjiang.
For example, grilled buns, grilled lamb, grilled skewers, grilled naan, etc.
Another thing is the same, there are also beauties here.
The only annoying thing is that Zhang Jingcai has already encountered extremely unfriendly and impolite behavior three times during his half-day stroll.
For example, an English-speaking barbecue restaurant owner said, "You must not have a lot of delicious food in the Dragon Kingdom, right?"
"I heard that your place is still very poor?"
"People in the Dragon Kingdom are all thin, is it because they don't have enough to eat?"
They look condescending, and these are not isolated cases, they are common, and are much more serious than those encountered in Citi Country.
I don’t know where the Kazakh people got their confidence from, or have their brains been washed out?
It should be the result of brainwashing and deliberate publicity by the yamen. Zhang Jing happens to know some of the reasons behind it.
There is a high probability that it is to attract the return of the Kazakh people in the Dragon Kingdom, to balance the internal racial ratio, and to check and balance the big-haired people in the territory. The effect is indeed good. Originally, half of the big-haired people and half of the Kazakh people.
Now the Ha people account for 60%, while the Damao people are only about 40%.
But because they have been brainwashed by the yamen for a long time, ordinary people in Kazakhstan still think that the Dragon Kingdom is like the Qing Dynasty, and most of them have a high-spirited look.
There were too many crappy people in the country, so Zhang Jing ended his wandering and returned to the hotel room to check his phone, waiting for the microphone on the fourth day.
In order to deceive others, Zhang Jing drove a rented car to the ancient aristocratic tombs 20 kilometers east-west of the old city.
According to the news that Grid heard, in the past twenty years, only a quarter of the aristocratic tombs, which are about 3 kilometers long from east to west and about 5 kilometers long from north to south, have been excavated by archeology, and more of them are abandoned and vacant.
Going further around, Zhang Jing ordered Wandou to dig a tunnel three kilometers away from the noble tombs in the deserted desert.
Smarties are on alert nearby.
Because it was remote and undisturbed, Zhang Jing spent the next ten consecutive days doing trouble under the aristocratic tombs.
I encountered two dangers along the way. One time I almost suffocated in the tomb. Fortunately, I had ten bottles of oxygen and the power of peas, and I quickly escaped.
Another time, I encountered quicksand in a tunnel. Fortunately, there were explosion-proof bells and bullet-proof panels to slow down the flow of sand. In the end, I still relied on peas to escape.
On the eleventh day, wearing a gas mask, Zhang Jing entered a tomb again.
Under the flashlight beam, in addition to the stone coffin in the center of the tomb, there are also many burial objects. The most conspicuous one is a dark gray stone tablet standing directly east of the tomb.
The stele is about 1.5 meters high and 0.8 meters wide.
When I got close to it, I gently brushed off the dust on it, and rows of clear regular Chinese characters appeared in front of my eyes.
"I pay my respects to Emperor Shenwu of the East. During the border dispute a few months ago, I was not strict in controlling the situation. I did not harass the place with orders... I did not dare to ignore what I heard. I am hereby submitting a letter to report it. You must be firm and restrained..."
The stele is a whole, and its content is divided into two parts. The upper part is in Chinese characters, and the lower part is in Arabic characters.
The time mentioned here is 695, and a location is mentioned in the Pamir Plateau.
Zhang Jing's eyes opened wider and wider. This was actually an apology letter written by one emperor to another emperor. The cake seller was going to get rich! ! !
The good news keeps coming, Ding Jiaqi sent a message, Baby Katie won the French Open women's singles championship, with a bonus of 2.2 million euros!
At the same time, the full version of War Goddess continued to dominate the front pages of major newspapers and television.
Some people say that you fall in love with one glance.
Others say that for every 100 people who visit the "Goddess of War", three or four people will faint from excitement.
Since photography was not allowed and there were no pictures outside, in order to see it with their own eyes, countless tourists with strong curiosity poured into Xiangjiang and queued up in front of the Xiangshan Museum on the north shore of Victoria Bay.
Tourists are anxious, and some museums are also anxious, sending people to Xiangjiang for on-site visits.
There are also some people who are more wild and find the person in charge of the museum to ask who the owner of the "Full Version of the Goddess of War" is?
Some people even asked about Wen Li!
The more sinister ones are already planning to rob the Xiangshan Museum.
But when I thought that across the narrow bay was the headquarters of the Dragon Kingdom's troops stationed in Xiangjiang, I immediately became intimidated again.
