The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

After arriving in Ruoqiang, the two have two choices on the road: continue along National Highway 315 to Haiqing Province, or go to Bayingol and Turpan in the north. ㈧㈠中』Ω文网┡⒈

Zhang Nan chose to walk along National Highway 315, but after entering Haiqingsheng, he turned north to Provincial Highway 3o5 to Dunhuang.

Upon hearing this arrangement, Guan Xingquan said, "That section of the road is not easy to walk, except for the mountainous area, which is a desert road, especially in the middle of the 9oo kilometer road. The distance between these places is hundreds of kilometers!"

There seems to be a county in the middle, but it is very close to Dunhuang and can be ignored.

But having said that, the two decided to take the path Zhang Nan chose: because Guan Xingquan also wanted to visit Mogao Grottoes.

As for the fact that the weather is really too hot, there are several roads in the Hexi Corridor that lead to Haiqing Province after the section of the Gobi Desert. Turning a corner can directly cool you down.

But at that time, the two probably are not in the mood to see Qinghai Lake, and they are likely to rush all the way to Shaanxi Province along the Hexi Corridor.

"When we arrive in Shaanxi Province, we have to stop by to visit three places."

"Want to dig something?"

"It's hard to say, if there are two places we can move, let's start, and the other place will check it out. Even if we can dig it, we can't move. Our car is too small."

Is the jeep too small?

What could it be?

On the same day, at Ruoqiang's post and telecommunications office, Zhang Nan sent a telegram to his family, saying that he was safe, and by the way, he would not be able to go back later.

If you can’t get through the phone these days, you can communicate faster with this method. If you write a letter, it will make you feel desperately slow!

In the next three days, the two drove from Ruoqiang to Dunhuang!

This is really crazy: once entering the Altyn Mountains, this car can't be lifted at all. The car is slow like a snail. In many places, there is no road, it is a flat terrace, and it depends entirely on time. After entering the Gobi Highway, the road was straight, and both of them were up to 1oo yards!

There was an old Jiefang truck that broke down halfway, and the two truck drivers were so happy to see Zhang Nan and his jeep coming over!

The two truck drivers pulled a truck of Xijiang dry goods to Haiqing, but there was a problem with the spark plug-there was only one spare part, but three of them were broken!

The old driver has the old driver's method: if you are in the plain, you can drive two less cylinders (this is not a joke, the truck drivers of 30 or 40 years ago can really do this!). But this was in the Altun Mountains, and the heavy vehicle made them dumbfounded.

what to do?

Silly wait!

People in remote areas for long-distance races are prepared to have supplies for ten and a half days in the car, otherwise they can starve to death and die of thirst!

But wait until the third day for cars to pass by, this is a national highway!

Of course Zhang Nan and the others have spark plug spare parts, and they still have a whole box.

It’s okay to have different lengths: try it, and the diameter is the same, and it’s ok to add a spacer.

Give the other party 5 spark plugs, and the truck driver directly gave the two a large bag of raisins, which is a full ten pounds!

The drivers in this club will help each other, especially on such a road, you may not know when you will encounter difficulties.

To help others is to help yourself.

On the first night, the two missed the residential area in order to rush on their way, so they simply slept in the car-this was in Altyn Mountain. Be sure not to get a snow leopard down from the mountain, and stay safe in the car.

Encountered several salt lakes along the road, desolate!

After entering the s3o5 provincial highway, you are facing the vast Gobi Desert!

After spending a day in Dunhuang, Zhang Nan took many photos.

Because on the way to Mogao Grottoes, he would pass through the small airport in Dunhuang, Guan Xingquan also joked, "Why don't you go to Xi'an by plane?"

"Tell you!"

All the way through Guazhou, Jiayuguan, Jiuquan, Zhangye, Wuwei, Lanzhou, until Baoji!

Guan Xingquan was very interested and the goal was right in front of him, but after Zhang Nan wandered around in a village called Yimen in the south of the city, the two of them couldn't be happy.

"Have a baby?"

"Yes, it's very precious. But it's too close to the village! And it's at least five or six meters below the ground, so you can't get out at once."

He sighed, "Forget it, there is nothing perfect in this world. The good things can't all belong to us, just leave it to the archaeological team."

It's not that he can't beat this deep hole, but thinking about his worth, he can't put himself in such a dangerous situation: it's not a question of not breaking the law, but the hole itself-that is to tie his head to the belt of the trousers. Work on the job!

Guan Xingquan felt a pity, but he didn't force it.

Since they gave up, the two of them no longer missed each other and took the car to Xi'an.

On the way through Mei County, we drove to a place called Yangjia Village, Majia Town. In front of an earth cliff far from the village, Zhang Nan tried it horizontally with a metal detector.

"Cracking" noises.

"Brother Guan, come and listen!" shouted at Guan Xingquan who was watching the wind above him.

Substitution lookout.

After some investigation, when the two of them finally packed their things, Guan Xingquan asked, "It seems to be a copperware, it should be one or two meters deep, and there are still a lot of things!"

"If we can't take it with us this time, the car won't fit. Let's recognize the door. At least ten years are left for us. Don't worry."

Since Zhang Nan said he was not in a hurry, Guan Xingquan was even less in a hurry.

Before arriving in Xi'an, the two of them ran to a place called Shilipu Village in the north of the city-the place is very easy to find, there is a huge brick kiln factory there.

"Anan, what else is there?"

"My favorite, gold!"

"You have more than two billion dollars. Are you afraid that there is no gold?"

Now Guan Xingquan’s vision is different: if he simply likes gold, Zhang Nan can buy tons of gold in the United States and put it at home to watch and play!

"The gold of the Han Dynasty is so good!"

"Baoji is also gold?"

"Well, it's from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but it's not entirely true. I won't talk about that, I'm annoyed."

Zhang Nan was very annoyed at this meeting: because the huge brick factory made him lose his sense of direction.

I took out a small notebook with words on the top two pages. One row read: Xi'an Shilipu, early November 1999.

Putting away the notebook, he said to Guan Xingquan, who was standing there watching the scenery: "It seems that we will come back more than ten years later. This will make us blind and hard to find."

The brick kiln took soil and dug a huge deep hole, and the terrace on the side was even more huge. Even if the two of them could use the detector in broad daylight, they wouldn't even want to come here for every week!

Guan Xingquan didn't ask why, so let's go.

Where to go? Of course it is to find a place to live.

Thousands of kilometers down this road are all wandering in the most difficult places in China. Even those roads often open up to one or two hundred kilometers of no man's land!

Even after entering the Hexi Corridor, the conditions are still difficult, but after reaching the southern part of Gansu, it is still better.

If you add a bodyguard to a local tyrant, you have to find a place to take a good rest. And tomorrow is July 1st. I haven't contacted my home and the United States for a month, so I have to find a place where I can make international calls.

"Go to Xiqin Hotel."

I made a map of Xi'an and went straight to the hotel called "Diaoyutai of Shaanxi" in the south of Xi'an city.

An hour later, Zhang Nan was soaking in the bathtub to call the United States. It would be estimated that Nicole and the others should also get up.

"Dear Nicole, do you miss me?"

Zhang Nan's phone call-love exchanged an exaggerated scream: "Ellen, you finally showed up! We have been looking for you for half a month..."

Nicole kept talking about "crackling", and it was good news in summary: Zhang Nan currently has 300 million in the stock market! In addition, the small farm in Hoxon, Suffolk, England has also been taken down, and the formalities have been completed.

Zhang Nan is not in the UK, what should I do?

It was purchased in the name of a wholly-owned holding financial investment company authorized by him, and the authorization procedures were already completed in the United States.

The last good news is that the investment company has also been registered, the crowds have been convened, and the Empire State Building's office has been renovated. Just wait for the boss to come and do a big job!

Zhang Nan actually knew that Nicole should give himself good news: he had already called home, and his sister said that the American side had contacted several times, but only said it was good news and didn't talk about it in detail. However, the business invitation letter for 2o people has arrived, and the procedures are in progress.

This time there will be two leaders from even the area with them. This time the favor is a big gift!

Forget about the schedule, he said to the phone: "I'm still in the western part of China. I just went to Central Asia. It will take at least 20 days before I can go to New York. You and Annie will follow my plan. August 1. All stocks sold before the number."

"Follow your instructions, my boss! By the way, boss, have you gone abroad?"

Hearing Nicole’s witty words, Zhang Nan smiled, “No, part of China is also within the geographic scope of Central Asia. I went to the Taklimakan Desert, the Sea of ​​Death.”

"I know, it's the second largest mobile desert in the world, boss, you are too good..."

After talking nonsense with Nicole and chatting with Annie again, I hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, I made a call to Beijing International Hotel. Coincidentally, Weng Qianhui is at work, but Weng Yeming is not there.

"Brother Zhang, Ye Ming has already received a house of things, and I don’t know if you like it or not. Also, we went to find out about the department store’s compound. The leader over there said it’s $80,000, otherwise it’s not easy to sell. To private..."

80,000 US dollars, that is 30,000 yuan, if the black market price will be higher, it will be nearly 4 million yuan!

"When can the other party go through the formalities?"

"The warehouse has been vacated, and I plan to contact you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I said that I will wait a month at most, otherwise I will demolish a part of the dormitory.

When Zhang Nan heard this, he said quickly: "Then tell them that I will go to Beijing to do this in a few days. But don't promise too much, I'm afraid that people will go back."

"I understand, Mr. Zhang."

When I finished talking, I called my brother-in-law’s phone again, and Xiang Weirong answered: "Brother-in-law, brother Guan and I are going to the capital. Can you send two reliable drivers as soon as possible? Xi an, drive the car back?"

Xiang Weirong on the other end heard this and said, "Then I will ask your sister to call and book the plane ticket right away. By the way, is there anything important in the car?"

"Yes, quite a few."

"Well, wait for my call."

Xiang Weirong knows Zhang Nan's room phone number in Xi'an Hotel, and he has already said it during the previous contact.

After Zhang Nan finished taking a bath and put on his clothes, the phone rang again: "Anan, the earliest flight is the day after tomorrow. It will be about seven o'clock in the evening to arrive at Xi'an Airport. I have already booked a ticket, and Yongqiang and I will come."

Since brother-in-law can find the time, it's best, don't worry!

They agreed to pick up people at the airport with Guan Xingquan and hung up the phone.

I called the hotel reception and asked for two air tickets to the capital the day after tomorrow, and booked the room where the brother-in-law and the day after tomorrow will live when they arrive.

After that, I called Weng Qianhui ~www.readwn.com~ and informed him of his flight number, booked a room, and asked the International Hotel to send a car to the airport to pick up people.

As for the one hundred tons of Hetian jade, don’t worry, it hasn’t arrived at the Cao'e freight transfer station. I have also said hello to the Material Bureau. At that time, they will be shipped to the mountain top villa in batches. First, I will find a few warehouses to pile up. My sister and Director Guo will stare at this matter.

After all the calls were over, Zhang Nanxian seemed to have forgotten something.

"Yes, I haven't told Brother Guan yet."

The two did not live in the same suite, but door to door.

When he arrived at Guan Xingquan’s room opposite, he seemed to have just finished taking a shower, "My brother-in-law and Yongqiang came by plane to pick up the car the day after tomorrow. Let’s go to Beijing. Do you have any problems?"

Guan Xingquan glanced at Zhang Nan and didn't say a word, but Zhang Nan could see that this guy was playing cool again: he had a questioning expression on his face.

He also called the house just now: everything is fine at home, the house has been renovated, and he can move after the summer. (To be continued.)