The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

There are two places not to be missed when you arrive in Xi'an, one is the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and the other is of course the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin and the Museum of Terracotta Warriors and Horses. 』『㈧Ω㈠中文』△网⒈

The next day, it was all right. The two drove to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the south of the city, and after a sway around, they arrived at the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang in Lintong.

After a visit, the two of them left the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum with emotion.

Yan'an won't go, it's too far. In fact, Zhang Nan still wanted to go to Huashan, but time was not allowed, so he could only return to the hotel.

Early the next morning, the two went to the Xiqin Cultural Relics Store.

Compared with Beijing and Shanghai, the price of cultural relics here is a bit cheaper, of course, the quantity is not as good as the first two places: it was only established in 1979.

But there are a lot of good things. Zhang Nan bought something worth more than 50oo RMB and almost 10,000 foreign exchange certificates, and the back seat was almost half filled.

That night, the two drove to the airport to pick up people.

The current civil aviation flight is basically not late, and the people were picked up smoothly.

Find a place to eat first, and then go to the hotel later.

During the meal, Zhang Nan said to Xiang Weirong: "Brother-in-law, you and Yong Qiang will play in Xi'an for two days before going back. Yesterday, I went to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and the Terracotta Warriors with Brother Guan. It is worth a visit. You are a rare one. Come back, it's not bad for a couple of days. I have already finished all the hotel rooms."

"Just staying for one night, Yongqiang and I will leave tomorrow morning, and the family is also busy now. Anyway, if we have to pass by, just go to see the Terracotta Warriors and Horses for half a day tomorrow morning."

Xiang Weirong has to hurry up. As for Yongqiang, an honest man, he has no objection. He can go to the terracotta warriors and horses tomorrow morning to open his eyes and be satisfied.

After checking into the hotel, Xiang Weirong went to Zhang Nan's room, and he wanted to figure out what the thing he was going to take back this trip was.

"Save it in your vault first?"

"No, it's a bit wicked to play, let's put the ammunition in the vault to kill it first. I haven't been able to sleep well these past two days."

The dry airtight box will be placed in Zhang Nan's room. Even if this is the most strictly managed government hotel in Xiqin, Zhang Nan will still put things around and rest assured.

Xiang Weirong had a problem when he entered the room just now: Zhang Nan actually hung a national flag on one side of the room!

"I can't stop this? I think it's your psychological reason." Pointing to the national flag.

Zhang Nan glanced at the national flag he had specially hung up, and said, "Perhaps. How can the kings of these small Western countries fight our national flag."

Each tomb thief has his own way of "shielding evil spirits". Believe it or not, you are prepared anyway.

What kind of Buddha statues, copper coins, donkey hoofs were others... Zhang Nan has his own way, and he is very special-hiding a national flag on his body!

Nima! Regardless of your spooky sprites, you will be ruined if you run into our national flag!

Why is there such a saying?

This is still a gossip from Xiang Weirong: How many soldiers and martyrs died for this flag, it is said that their heroic souls are attached to the flag. Those wicked nights are small, and when they run into our national flag, they won’t disappear immediately!

Zhang Nanxin said: In many places, houses are built and projects, not to mention some large-scale infrastructure projects, even the construction of private houses in rural areas will hang a national flag at the highest point of the construction site, in fact, it is for this reason.

I remember when my nephew went to university in Hangzhou, there was a haunt in the dormitory, and other students didn't know what to do!

Although I don't know if it is true or not, my nephew went to the Xinhua Bookstore to buy a national flag and hung it directly in the middle of the bedroom. After that, everything went smoothly!

The two were chatting, and Guan Xingquan knocked on the door.

"Squad leader, there is a guy in the driver's door, please pay attention."

He was talking about pistols and bullets: Before entering Dunhuang, Guan Xingquan put the things back in the car door.

As for the shotgun: There is a provincial military checkpoint in Guazhou. The two did not hide from a distance. There was a note given by Commander Qiu.

In addition, Guan Xingquan also has acquaintances in the Northwest Military Region. Even if the slip is not easy to use, as long as the name of the relationship is reported, the phone call in the army will not be a problem.

Sure enough, nothing happened, the note solved the small problem: but the officer who led the team kindly reminded the shotgun that he didn't have a license, and he had to be more relaxed when he continued to drive inland.

The solution is straightforward: send the gun to this checkpoint, and whoever loves it will use it.

This also made the leader of the team happy for a while: it would cost hundreds of dollars to buy a rod!

They are delivered directly, and you can go hunting at that time. In the army, it is much more difficult to take a rifle out to fight wild animals than in previous years, and the management is getting stricter and stricter.

As for the officer's personal shotgun, it will still be ignored in the army. Moreover, the plastic shell bullets used for shotguns are bought by the armed forces departments of all counties.

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Early the next morning, the four parted ways, but Zhang Nan and the others went out first.

Xiang Weirong was not allowed to drive away, and the directions were different, so a car was called from the hotel.

At 11 o'clock at noon, Zhang and Nan arrived at the Beijing International Airport smoothly.

Get on the Mercedes Benz sent from the airport and go directly to the International Hotel.

This time I won’t talk about ostentation. I have a standard double room for one person. By the way, I rented a Mercedes-Benz that I used to drive as a means of transportation.

After dinner, sister Weng Qianhui came.

In more than a month, Weng Yeming had spent more than 10,000 yuan and became the father of Pan Jiayuan.

"Brother Zhang, as long as the Panjiayuan training stalls have something to do with antiques, the good things will be kept for me to see first, and I will sell them to others when I don't want them."

The young man spoke with pride, but after being glared by Weng Qianhui, it stopped sounding.

"Qianhui, don't try to discourage Ye Ming's enthusiasm. I'll look at things later. By the way, how is your mother's health now?"

"I was discharged from the hospital early and took medicine at home. It is much better than before, but I have to wait for a kidney transplant."

"Spend a little more money to go to the hospital leader to walk around, there is a lot of attention here."

Before this question, Zhang Nan reminded the brothers and sisters that many industries now have their own characteristics. After more than 20 years, this row number is very transparent. I don't know how it is now.

And after 2o years, there are fewer ****, not to mention the more conservative 80s.

Hearing this, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Weng Yeming said: "My sister and I want to pair my mother to donate a kidney, but she refuses to live or die."

Upon hearing this, although I was impressed by the filial piety of my siblings, Zhang Nan still smiled and said, "One of you is only 20 years old, and the other is 25. You are not married and have no children. Your mother will not let you donate your kidneys. Don’t think too much, just think of a way to see if you can unblock the relationship."

Hearing Zhang Nan's words, Weng Qianhui's face blushed a little: Everyone else said this matter in a concealed manner, this Zhang brother spoke really straightforwardly.

Zhang Nan is 5o years old, and he has seen the world of Huahua more than 20 years later, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with what I just said.

Weng Qianhui blushed because the doctor reminded the two siblings: If young people only have one kidney, in the future, although the child will not be affected too much in theory, he still needs to be prepared.

And certain kinds of life will be affected in the future, especially for men. As for the elderly, there is an old idea about this: If a person has insufficient kidney water, how can he have children in the future?

Therefore, the mother of the siblings is absolutely determined: Killing will not allow any child to donate a kidney! (To be continued.)