MTL - Hello 1983-Chapter 1075 I don't know any of them

  Chapter 1075 I don’t know any of them

  Liu Shiquan read the introduction about the dumb grandpa from the newspaper, including Xiao Liuzi.

  He has been thinking about his brother's illness, so he pays more attention to this aspect.

  Just now I heard Xiao Liuzi say that he was right about the cause, so of course he no longer concealed it.

   "That's right, that's right." Xiao Liuzi nodded seriously, "This grandfather's disease needs to be treated with silver needles first to eliminate the Yin Qi in the body, and then use traditional Chinese medicine to strengthen the body and nourish the vitality, and the disease will naturally disappear."

   "Okay, okay, little genius doctor, you just let go of the treatment, we have no objection."

  Liu Shiquan immediately assured that a disease like his Ninth Brother's was actually not much different from a dead person, just an extra breath.

  Little Six shook his head: "I haven't finished acupuncture yet."

   Ah, Liu Shiquan was dumbfounded. He just saw some hope, but it was shattered in an instant.

   "But Senior Brother Gao is fine." Little Six pointed at Gao Feng.

   Gao Feng is also a true disciple of the dumb grandfather. After so many years, he has already become a disciple.

   "Then I'll trouble Brother Gao." Liu Shiquan's hope was rekindled.

  Gao Feng did not refuse, took out the needle box, and began to inject Liu Laojiu.

  He also asked Liu Laojiu's family to open the doors and windows, and then drove everyone else out of the house, while he stuffed a pill into his mouth.

  Everyone was waiting outside the gate. About half an hour later, there was a violent coughing sound in the room.

   Liu Shiquan looked nervously at the earthen house, and then rubbed his eyes. Just now, he seemed to be dazzled, as if he saw darkness over the window.

   When he blinked again, everything was back to normal.

  Liu Qingshan said: "You can enter the house."

   Sure enough, Gao Feng's voice sounded in the room: "Everyone can come in!"

  Liu Shiquan was the first to rush into the room and saw that Gao Feng was getting an injection, and his brother Ninth became much more energetic, and his eyes became more lively.

   Seeing Liu Shiquan, Liu Laojiu's lips moved for a long time, and then he struggled to utter two words: "God... doctor!"

  Liu Shiquan was so excited that he almost burst into tears. Liu Laojiu hadn't spoken for more than half a year.

He held Liu Laojiu's chicken paw-like palm: "Ninth Brother, you are saved this time, and there is no repayment for saving your life twice, let's give those things to Brother Liu, he runs a museum. "

  Liu Laojiu's head nodded twice, and he got sick because of it, and now he has already thought about it.

  Xiao Liuzi had finished prescribing the prescription, and Liu Laojiu's son wanted to ride a bicycle to the county to get the medicine. Li Tieniu had nothing to do, so he simply drove there.

  After Li Tieniu and the others bought the medicine, they boiled a big bowl and poured a dose of medicine to Liu Laojiu first. At dusk, the old man was able to sit up and drink some rice porridge, and he seemed to be well.

   Delighted Liu Shiquan so much that he asked his elder brother to kill two chickens and bring them to the village head's house to cook.

   In the rice bowl of Xiao Liuzi, two big chicken legs were caught. Xiao Liuzi really couldn't eat it, so he gave Liu Bini one.

  The kid refused to let him go to the table, and ran out of the house happily holding the chicken leg, but he tripped over the threshold and the chicken leg flew away.

  The big dog, who had been envious for a long time, rushed over, picked up the chicken leg, and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls, so angry that his nose snotted and cried loudly.

   "I'm still crying when I'm too old, I'll give you a piece of ham sausage, and I'll drink the prescribed soup later." Xiao Liuzi taught him with a smile.

   After dinner, it’s dark here, but it’s still bright outside.

  Liu Shiquan led Liu Qingshan and others out of the village and walked towards the barren **** behind the village.

  While walking, Liu Shiquan said to Liu Qingshan: "Brother Liu, this was brought back by our brothers from other places during those years of chaos."

"I heard that there is a royal tomb from the Western Xia Dynasty. A few days ago, I led people there to look at it, and it was evacuated long ago. On the way back, I encountered wolves again. It seems that this is our fate. "

   "Someone has seen the things here before. The money given is too little, so we are not willing to sell them. Brother Liu is doing great things. Entrusting these things to you for safekeeping is the best destination."

  Liu Qingshan nodded: "Let's buy it according to the price, it's in compliance with the rules."

  Liu Shiquan waved his hands again and again: "Brother Liu, if you invest in our company, it will definitely be on the scale of hundreds of millions. By then, I don't know how many ordinary people will follow suit. This little thing from us can be regarded as an expression of gratitude."

   Seeing his firm attitude, Liu Qingshan didn't say any more, and he could find faults in other areas in the future. In short, Liu Shiquan and the others should not suffer.

   As soon as the group of people left the village, they saw a jeep driving up in the setting sun, creaked, and stopped in front.

  A fat, white, middle-aged man got out of the car: "Old Liu, I just happened to be looking for you."

  He greeted Liu Shiquan with his mouth, but glanced at Liu Qingshan and others.

   Liu Shi looked a little embarrassed: "Manager Yang, those things already have owners."

   Fatty Bai was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stared at Liu Qingshan with an unfriendly expression: "Which way are you from, and you ran here to grab food?"

  Liu Qingshan smiled: "We are from the capital."

   "The capital is amazing. When it comes to my territory, even a dragon has to be coiled." The white fat man put on a vicious look, obviously he is also a local snake.

   "We belong to the museum." Liu Qingshan didn't want to have any interaction with this kind of person, so he was going to tell the other party to know the difficulty and retreat.

  When Fatty Bai heard it, he thought it was an official museum, and his attitude immediately restrained a lot.

   But he was obviously still unwilling: "Museums can't buy and sell by force. Let's follow the rules, and the highest price gets it."

   After finishing speaking, he turned to Liu Shiquan: "Old Liu, I will add four more for you this time, which is just enough to make up five numbers, how about it?"

  During the previous negotiations, Manager Yang offered 10,000 yuan, which Liu Shiquan thought was cheap.

  This time the other party was very open, and directly offered 50,000 yuan. If Liu Qingshan and the others didn't have such a thing, Liu Shiquan would definitely agree.

  Fifty thousand yuan, in this barren place, that is definitely a fortune.

  But Liu Shiquan shook his head: "Manager Yang, your price is too low."

   Fatty Bai was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth and made a gesture of eight: "I'll come up with this number!"

  Liu Shiquan still shook his head firmly, while Liu Qingshan watched the excitement with a smile.

   "Old Liu, the most I can give is this amount!" The fat man stretched out his palm, flipped it twice, and raised the price to 100,000.

  In fact, he also found a next home, and the price he offered was too tempting for him.

  Liu Shiquan kept shaking his head, but now Fatty Bai was furious, and he wondered, all the official museums are poor, how can they spend such a large sum of money?

  So he asked angrily: "Old Liu, how much money did they pay? You report the number. I must be more than them!"

   Liu Shiquan raised a finger and waved it in front of Fatty Bai.

  The manager Yang was also shocked: "You mean one million?"

  Liu Shiquan shook his head: "At least 100 million."

   "Crazy!" Fatty Bai almost staggered and fell to the ground.

   Then he thought of something again: "Old Liu, if you dare to play me, believe it or not, you will wipe out all your troubles!"

   As soon as the voice fell, I felt that my eyes went dark, and a tall figure appeared in front of me.

   Then Fatty Bai felt his neck tighten, and he was lifted into the air.

  He kicked his legs hard a few times, trying to yell, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

  Li Tieniu walked a few steps with the white fat man in one hand, and then directly stuffed him into the jeep: "Go away, the next time I see you, I won't be treated like this. I will just tell you to taste the taste of flying."

   Fatty Bai finally didn’t dare to get out of the car, and the jeep kicked up dust and drove away.

   "This guy will definitely not give up." Liu Shiquan was a little worried.

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand, he really didn't pay attention to such a small role.

  Led by Liu Shiquan, a group of people came to a barren **** not far behind the village.

   Liu Shiquan waved the pickaxe in his hand for a while, and soon dug out a cave: "Brother Liu, everything is inside."

  Liu Qingshan turned on the flashlight and looked inside. In the bright beam of the flashlight, a simple and exquisite Buddha statue appeared in front of him.

  At this moment, everyone had the illusion that the eyes of the Buddha statue full of wisdom and compassion were watching them.

   It was Liu Qingshan who came back to his senses first, and quickly moved the light beam downwards, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

  There are volumes of ancient books placed on the ground, which are quite well preserved, mainly due to the local climate and environment.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help feeling refreshed: Of course he knows the preciousness of ancient books.

  So I stepped forward and looked through it lightly. Although it has been thousands of years, the paper still retains its elasticity.

   Just looking at the words above, Liu Qingshan was a little confused: I don’t know any of them.

   It looks similar to Chinese characters, but it is different, Liu Qingshan's heart moved: Could it be Xixia?

   In this regard, he is a half-assed person, so he can only take it back for expert appraisal.

   I quickly looked through the cultural relics in the cave. In addition to ancient books, there are two Buddha statues and some porcelain, which are very unique in style.

  Finally, Liu Shiquan dug out a small box from the sand. After opening it, the inside was yellow and clear. It looked like a golden seal.

   But the text below is still unrecognizable.

   And what Liu Shiquan valued the most was this golden seal, which he never showed to anyone.

  According to him, they found this golden seal in a mausoleum, and the two brothers brought it back.

   On the way back, I accidentally discovered these Buddha statues, books, porcelain, etc. in the desert, and finally brought them back with two camels.

  Liu Qingshan felt something was wrong: "Brother Liu, from what you mean, it seems that the Buddha statues and scriptures are buried in the sand?"

  Liu Shiquan nodded: "At that time, we also felt quite strange, as if someone buried these things in the sand on purpose. There should be many more nearby."

   "It's a pity that we only have two camels, and we can't take much with us."

   "However, when I went to look for it a few days ago, the desert landscape had changed and I couldn't find it."

  After Liu Shiquan finished speaking, Liu Qingshan fell into deep thought. He remembered a public case nearly a hundred years ago, which was related to a Maozi named Kozlov.

  (end of this chapter)