Hello, 1983

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and it is dark and dark, and wherever the wind and sand go, it devours everything.

The whole world has become like the end.

The ears of the people hiding under the canvas were filled with only the roar of the wind and the sound of sand hitting the canvas.

The canvas was also agitated by the strong wind, and kept shaking, making a muffled sound.

Fortunately, Li Tieniu and the others were pressing them, otherwise, the canvas would have been scraped away.

The people hiding below have no other choice but to endure silently, suffering the torment of the wind and sand.

It is estimated that most people are constantly praying in their hearts at this moment.

Once nature shows its might, it is really not something that human beings can contend with.

I don't know how long it took, or whether it was dark or day outside. Finally, the whistling in my ears gradually faded away, but everyone's minds were still roaring.

It seems that the wind and sand are a little smaller. Li Tie Niu's loud voice suddenly sounded, and his voice was a little dull.

Then came the rolling voice: Oh my god, my whole body hurts, Liuzi, do you have any painkillers?

When did Li Tieniu take medicine for Zhang Luo, but he was beaten on canvas by the sandstorm continuously.

The people in the circle also untied their ropes one after another, which made them even more uncomfortable.

With a hula, the canvas was blown into the air by the strong wind, and the two people who had not had time to untie the rope were taken away together.

The sandstorm outside, although it has subsided, is still very strong.

The strong wind swept the sand and slapped it on the body, and everyone quickly turned their backs.

Although the sky outside was dim, it was still a little bright. Liu Qingshan looked at his watch, it was about half past seven, it should be morning.

A sandstorm lasted all night.

Liu Qingshan slapped his waist and began to call names one by one. Fortunately, there were quite a few.

The two uncles of the camel team, also lounging, started looking for their camels.

After calling for a while, in a sand nest, a group of camels finally stood up. They were shaking their bodies. They were covered with yellow sand, and they were probably buried in the sand.

It seems that Liu Qingshan is right, animals in the desert naturally have a way to resist the wind and sand.

As the wind and sand got smaller and smaller, everyone finally dared to stand up and look around, feeling that the scenery they saw was very different from yesterday.

A strong wind and sand is enough to change the terrain of the desert.

I checked my diet again. Fortunately, they were all gathered under the canvas yesterday, and they didn't suffer any losses. It was really a fortune among misfortunes.

Oh, I was almost buried in the desert. I'll look at the camels.

Xiao Liuzi was still thinking about the camels, he walked along the wind to the camel team, his small body was blown to the side.

Six sons, come back first. Liu Qingshan was really worried that a strong wind would blow her into the sky.

Brother, come here, there is someone under the sand over there! Xiao Liuzi suddenly shouted.

Liu Qingshan was also startled and hurried forward.

But then he remembered that he had just counted the number of people, and there were not many.

The distance is very close, just a few steps away, Xiao Liuzi is squatting there, already scratching the sand with his small hands: Brother, it seems to be a withered statue.

Liu Qingshan also leaned over to check, it was indeed a withered statue, judging from the facial contours displayed, it should be a Buddha statue.

Wouldn't it be a strong wind blowing out the treasure buried under it?

Liu Qingshan was overjoyed, the two hands rubbed around a few times, and sure enough, he felt something very different from sand.

Professor Xia, Mr. Lu, come and see, there is something down here! Liu Qingshan shouted.

Everyone didn't care about the sandstorm that had not stopped, and they all ran over. There were many people and more power, and soon more and more cultural relics were found below.

There is a Buddha statue, although buried in the yellow sand, but it is not damaged in the slightest.

There are also a series of prints, although after thousands of years, they are still colorful and the paintings are lifelike.

There are also scrolls of ancient books, all packed in sacks,

Even the sack was not decayed at all, not to mention the waterproof oil paper inside.

More are some porcelain and pottery, as well as a variety of daily necessities, can be described as dazzling.

This must be the cultural relic that Kozlov buried back then!

Mr. Lu said excitedly, in just one hour, they found hundreds of cultural relics, and there are many buried below, such a large-scale, it must not be bad.

Unexpectedly, in a strong wind, they were blessed by misfortune.

The place where the cultural relics were found is basically below the place where they were stationed. Even if they were excavated, they would not be excavated under their feet.

It's really a lost horse, how can I know it's not a blessing.

Everyone eat first, and then work after eating, you won't have the strength! After Liu Qingshan was excited, he began to speak up.

As the sun came out, the wind and sand disappeared completely. Everyone didn't eat last night, and they were really hungry.

Hahaha, eat and eat, although you have these spiritual food, you still have to eat. Professor Xia smiled, and it was a worthwhile trip.

Everyone else went back to the station to enjoy breakfast, but there was also Professor Li, an expert on Western Xia Wen, who sat there and refused to get up, as if he didn't hear Liu Qingshan's greeting.

Professor Li, it's time to eat! Liu Qingshan shouted again, but saw that Professor Li remained motionless.

Old Li, what did you find? Professor Xia and others also gathered around.

I saw that Professor Li was holding a volume of ancient books in his hand, just as he was eagerly reading, the whole person was completely immersed in the book.

Professor Xia stood behind Professor Li, looked at the ancient book in his hand, and then his thin body couldn't help shaking, because he saw that the text on the ancient book was actually written in Chinese and Western Xia. made.

This is equivalent to a dictionary. With this book, you can completely identify the Western Xia language.

Haha, a major discovery, Lao Li, Lao Lu, we have found the key to the study of Xixia text! Professor Xia laughed loudly.

The laughter finally woke up Professor Li. He carefully closed the ancient book and saw that the cover was also written in two languages.

The Chinese characters above are Pearl in the Palm of Fanhan Heshi.

There is no doubt that this is the equivalent of an ancient dictionary.

Several professors were excited for a while before being called to dinner. During dinner, the professor Li couldn't hide his excitement and said:

Most of the Western Xia literature is on the Russian side. Now, with this treasure in the palm of your hand, we can also write our own comparison dictionary, and we don't have to go there to see their faces.

Professor Xia nodded again and again and took a bite of the pancake: I think there must be a lot of documents buried under that. We have to transport it to Lanzhou as soon as possible.

Shouldn't it be shipped to the capital? Professor Li and Mr. Lu were unhappy. This is a matter of principle and must be made clear.

Professor Xia still insisted: There is a special Xixia Museum here in our province, and it's so close to us.

Mr. Lu immediately retorted: Lao Xia, it's wrong for you to say that. If you look at the current administrative division, this is still the boundary of Inner Mongolia, and it's not under your control.

Yes, several old gentlemen are not eating, so let's talk about it first.

Cough, Liu Qingshan coughed lightly: Professors, I am the sponsor of this expedition, and according to the original agreement, although the cultural relics found belong to the country, they must be displayed in my museum.

The eyes of several professors were projected towards him, making Liu Qingshan feel the pressure.

Professor Xia sighed and chose to give up.

It was Liu Qingshan and his team who saved them, otherwise, their master and apprentice might have already...

Both Mr. Lu and Professor Li shook their heads helplessly. Professor Li looked at Liu Qingshan solemnly:

Mr. Liu, I've been to your museum. It's really good, but it doesn't seem like there are so many cultural relics on display, right?

The corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth was slightly raised: I am going to build a separate museum next to the original museum. The professors can rest assured that they will definitely not stop everyone from researching.

Well, that's all there is to it.

Everyone nodded together, and then continued to eat.

Even so, their enthusiasm for discovery has not diminished in the slightest.

These old scholars care about the cultural relics themselves, not who they belong to.

To paraphrase: they are the precious legacy left by the ancestors.

Everyone has been busy all day, and the cultural relics buried under the sand are like a huge treasure house, which seems to have no end.

When Liu Qingshan saw it, he hurriedly asked everyone to discuss: Should we ship out a batch first?

Several professors also agreed. Looking at this situation, it is not certain how many will be left. It is a good way to ship them out in stages and in batches.

So the team was divided into two groups: one way to stay and continue to excavate, the other way, under the leadership of Liu Qingshan, first use a camel caravan to dump the cultural relics to the edge of the desert, where the car team was stationed in a small village.

At that time, return with supplies.

It's better to add more camels. Some of these statues are made of stone, which are too heavy. Professor Xia also suggested.

Liu Qingshan also nodded and agreed, these cultural relics must be transported with extra care, and a large number of camels are indeed required to be checked.

The main reason is that the car can't come in, otherwise it will save a lot of trouble.

Organize the camel team, just like those Buddha statues, a camel can carry at most two statues, one on each side.

And they have unearthed hundreds of them.

Liu Qingshan led Li Tieniu, and as the camel team returned, he left Li Tie here and was in charge of guarding.

A week later, Liu Qingshan led the large group back, and the number of camels in the group had increased to fifty or sixty.

Even so, after going back and forth twice, this batch of cultural relics was finally transported out completely.

Before and after, after a total of two months, it was almost winter outside.

The expedition finally evacuated Blackwater City, returned to the world, and returned from the desert to the small village where it was stationed. Everyone felt a sense of isolation.

After drinking a cup of hot tea and eating a hot meal, Professor Xia couldn't help but sigh: Finally alive again!