Lin Yi said goodbye to Wu Jingshan and came to meet Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang.
Of course, teasing is inevitable.
"Old Lin, shopkeeper Qian can see that the forensic doctor is interested in you, otherwise you can just stay here."
Lin Yi quickly waved his hand with a grimace.
"Am I crazy? Looking for her for this kind of business we do? Are you too brave?"
The two laughed loudly upon hearing this.
"By the way, Mr. Lin, what should Boss Zhou do about the burial of his old father's coffin? We went into the mountain, which delayed us for three days. There is no police guarding the area now, and it won't be easy for the archaeological team to come. "
Lin Yi waved his hand.
"There's nothing difficult to do. I told them clearly that the lower level is all institutions, so they chose to dig down from the upper level.
They will directly seal the entrance below.
I have long asked Team Liu to help deal with the relationship in the village. At that time, Boss Zhou only needs to invite a troupe to sing Qin opera for three days, set up flowing water banquets for a few days, feed and drink the villagers, and then hire dozens of people to help the old man repair the cemetery.
It's done, let's just go back and wait to collect the money. "
After saying that, Lin Yi put his arms around Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng's necks and returned to their car. He left Xiqi County that same day and drove all the way to Xijing before finding a hotel to stay.
That night, I received a call from Captain Liu and found the bronze ware hidden in the tomb bag.
There are eleven pieces in total, including four tripods, three bronze gui, two bronze lei, two bronze statues, as well as some pottery, spears and other objects.
Moreover, among Zhang Qiuli's father's longevity materials, some Western Zhou cultural relics that Zhang Qiuli had dug out before he could get rid of them were also found.
The evidence was conclusive. After a surprise interrogation of Zhang's father, it was discovered that the reason why Zhang Qiuli dared to take risks was because he found a buyer who was living abroad through an introduction from someone on the Internet.
Prepare to pack up all these national treasures and ship them all abroad.
Looking at it this way, they did not die unjustly.
Qian Sheng and his family, who deal in antiques, will never sell their treasures to foreigners, regardless of whether they come from legitimate sources or how much money they pay.
This is their bottom line.
Team Liu has made great contributions here, so the things Lin Yi told him will naturally be done properly.
After returning to Shangjing, the first thing Shopkeeper Qian did was to fulfill his promise, book a private room in Nan Laishun, use it as a canteen, and eat six meals.
The three brothers who kept eating could smell the smell of hungry mutton from a distance, so they gave up.
Next, Shangjing’s fried tripe, braised pork belly, roast duck, and roasted meat are all changed every day.
Although we didn’t serve the full 108 dishes as in the “Manchu-Han Banquet”, we almost ate all the restaurants with names in Beijing.
Then he took a leisurely ride back to Panjiayuan.
"How are you two? Do you feel comfortable eating? If it's not enough, can we eat somewhere else in the afternoon?"
"Hiccup! Don't eat. I've eaten too much fish and meat now, and I'm getting a little angry. I'd better eat something lighter at night."
"Let's have a clear soup and boil some meat tonight."
The three of them talked to each other about Xian Tian'er, and when they lifted the curtain of "Xiugu Zhai", they saw an old friend sitting in the room, playing with a porcelain bowl.
Wang Qiang recognized her at a glance and hurried up to say hello:
"Hey, isn't this Bai Lu? What a coincidence that we meet here?"
"You are finally back."
Bai Lu also seemed very happy to see them. After all, they had a friendship that went through life and death together.
There is nothing to be restrained in meeting.
Putting down the porcelain bowl in his hand, he took the initiative to hug the two of them.
He shook hands with Qian Sheng again.
"I watched your live broadcast and found out that you went with Boss Qian of 'Xiu Gu Zhai' this time, so I found you here."
Qian Sheng arranged for his apprentice to make them a pot of good tea.
Then they were invited to the inner room.
"Don't you have the V-mail and phone numbers of me and Lao Lin? Can't you just make a phone call and send a message? Do you need to wait here?"
When they parted from Urumqi, the survivors all left contact information with each other.
As an artist, Bai Lu didn't hide anything from them. They all added her own social account.
Although we didn’t chat like before, at least we still retained the friendship of holiday greetings and “likes”.
"Wouldn't it be more formal if I come in person?"
Bai Lu explained with a smile.
Lin Yi was confused by this.
He has not taken the initiative to contact Bai Lu, but judging from the movements in her circle of friends, she has gone through a long period of self-repair after returning from her trip to Kunlun Mountain.
I have been abroad for a long time, and it has only been less than a month since I returned home.
Is it possible that there are some external procurement tasks that need their help?
"We have a life-long friendship. If you have anything to say, just talk openly. Shopkeeper Qian is one of our own."
"Okay, Consultant Lin, let me tell you the truth. I came here specifically because my grandfather wanted to meet you. He sent me here specifically to invite you to sit at home. Here, here is the invitation."
"It's so formal, and there's an invitation?"
Wang Qiang took the envelope from Bai Lu's hand with a curious look on his face.
Pulling it out and looking at it, there was a handwritten letter inside:
I would like to invite three senior friends, Lin Yi, Wang Qiang, and Qian Sheng, to find a convenient time to go to Shexiaxia!
There is also a small seal stamped with the word "Shou" at the bottom of the signature.
"Is this written by the old man himself? Your grandfather's handwriting is so beautiful. Shopkeeper Qian, what kind of calligraphy is this?"
Wang Qiang handed the letter to Qian Sheng.
Qian Sheng took a look:
"The old man's small regular script is not simple. Counting up from ancient times, he learned it from Zhong Yao, later from the 'Two Kings', and later from Zhengming and Wang Chong. This is definitely a great effort."
Qian Sheng watched and praised all the way until he reached the end, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Is this seal your grandfather's own?"
Bai Lu nodded.
"Yes, my grandfather used to be like you and liked to throw away some antiques. Later, he slowly resold all the treasures he had saved.
Now when I have nothing to do, I just write, engrave seals, yo-yo birds and so on. "
"Thank you for your hard work. May I ask if your son's father is Xuehuaman'er (your grandfather's surname is Bai)?"
As soon as Qian Sheng held his hand, Chundian opened his mouth.
Bai Lu was confused and had no idea what he was talking about.
"I'm sorry, Boss Qian, what do you mean by what you just said?"
Lin Yi has been trying to make up for Chun Dian during this period. He basically understood the meaning of Qian Sheng's words and quickly explained:
"I'm a big star, how can I understand your slang? I forgot to introduce you just now. This is Bai Lu. At that time, she was the location host who went with us to the Kunlun Mountains to explore the ancient city.
By the way, is Bai Lu your real name or your stage name? "
"Of course it's my real name. If I had a stage name, it would be Bailu. It's so popular now. It would be great to follow others and gain traffic."
Bai Lu joked.
The expression on Qian Sheng's face changed slightly. While Bai Lu was drinking water, he winked at Lin Yi and nodded slightly.
(End of chapter)
