Little wife, she is full of happiness

In this era, people who wear Chinese tunic suits are basically officials in the work unit.

This is at the entrance of the Cultural Relics Bureau, Xia Xiaoruo had a bold idea, this old man is not some hidden boss, so even the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau nodded and bowed to him like this!
"Go and see."

He Ran was more decisive than Xia Xiaoruo, and walked to the old man first.

Xia Xiaoruo followed and walked in, only to hear the conversation between the old man and the man in the Chinese tunic suit.

"Old man, this painting is too precious. If you want to donate it to the Cultural Relics Bureau, we welcome it completely, but we still want to know the story behind this painting. You can keep this painting until today. There must be many strange things in it. What a tortuous experience!"

"It seems that your life is not easy. We can help you, we can report to you, give you a house, give you a monthly allowance, and reimburse you when you are sick..."

"no need."

The old man shook his hand, his cuffs were tattered and patched, and the wrinkles between his brows almost formed a ravine, "It's meaningless to keep this painting here, I might as well give it to you, I'm just an ordinary farmer, so don't ask me anything gone."

The man in the tunic suit was stunned.

Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran also looked at each other in blank dismay.

This old man wants to donate this painting to the Bureau of Cultural Relics?

This painting, sold casually to antique dealers, is enough for the old man, and enough for the old man's son to eat and drink in his life.

What is the reason that an old man who is not well-off himself, an old man who is in urgent need of money, donates this authentic Tang Bohu to the Cultural Relics Bureau without taking a penny?

He didn't even want to answer the questions asked by the cultural relics bureau.

It's a story that I don't want to tell anyone, the more unforgettable, the more amazed.

"Little girl, you..."

At this time, the old man had already stood up, turned around to leave, but saw Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran standing there, the old man was surprised, and then sighed in shame, "I, I..."

The two young people helped him for no reason. He just thanked him verbally, but he didn't show any substance.

He should have shown them, but he couldn't show it...

"Old man, just like you, we are here to donate something."

Xia Xiaoruo knew the reason for the old man's embarrassment, so she told her why she came here.

The old man opened his mouth, thinking that they were chasing him because of... He had misunderstood the two upright young men.

The man in the Chinese tunic looked at Xia Xiaoruo, his eyes were full of surprise and joy, "Little comrade, you are also here to donate things? Well, this is great! The ideological consciousness of our people is getting higher and higher now. !"

The man introduced himself. He was Chang Yueshan, the deputy director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics. He had just arrived on duty in the afternoon when he heard the guard say that someone was looking for him to donate something.

Recently, the country has vigorously advocated the reform of the protection of cultural relics, looking for national treasures that have been strayed abroad. Other counties and cities have received a large number of antiques, whether they are donated by the masses spontaneously or bought by the government, especially in Xi'an. On the other side, the golden thread clothes and bronze wares of the Han Dynasty, these things were handed over to the superior, and they immediately received praise from the superior.

where are they?I also collected some things, but none of them had gold thread clothes from others, and bronze wares were more valuable.

Today, I finally received a painting by Tang Bohu. The artistic value and research value of this painting are definitely comparable to the golden thread clothes and bronze wares.

Now someone comes to donate cultural relics, he is very welcome, very welcome!
"Let's stop standing at the door, it's windy outside, let's go inside, sit down and drink some water!"

Chang Yueshan warmly invited Xia Xiaoruo, He Ran, and the old man to sit in the office together.

Xia Xiaoruo saw that the old man didn't really want to go in. In fact, the conversation here is quite good, so he took out the silver bump and said politely, "No need, I'll give you this, take a look first."

If she meets someone who doesn't know the goods again, it will be troublesome for her to go in.

"This is……"

The moment Chang Yueshan saw the silver lump in Xia Xiaoruo's hand, the eyes behind the glasses instantly lit up!

"This is the silver ingot from the Tang Dynasty. It was the treasure that the emperor rewarded dignitaries or meritorious ministers! At that time, the silver ingots mentioned were these silver ingots! I just don't know..."

He looked and looked at the sunlight, trying to distinguish the real from the fake from the color and texture of the silver ingot.

In fact, from the moment he took the silver ingot in his hand, he had a mysterious feeling, knowing that it was real.

People who often deal with real antiques will have a special ability to distinguish the authenticity of things through the aura and taste of objects.

He is now looking at the details, but after making a subjective judgment, he needs to verify it with objective and scientific methods.

At this time, he didn't make a sound, just quietly looked at the old man with silver ingots in Chang Yueshan's hand, and suddenly said, "This kind of ingots will not be circulated in the market, and things that are rewarded by the emperor will be offered. Some of them were brought into the tomb, and some of them were used as family heirlooms. There will also be some silver ingots in the tombs of the Tang Dynasty found before."

Xia Xiaoruo had the feeling that he had finally found a bosom friend, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Old man, so there may be Tang tombs in our county?"

The old man seemed to be relieved suddenly, "I'll just talk about it casually. The specific situation depends on what the comrades from the Cultural Relics Bureau say. How do I understand this?"

With what the old man said just now, Chang Yueshan would never let the old man, Xia Xiaoruo, and He Ran go away.

Specially called the doorman, asked someone to arrange dinner, and invited him into the office of the Cultural Relics Bureau...

When Xia Xiaoruo, He Ran and the old man came out of the Cultural Relics Bureau, it was already dark.

Chang Yueshan specially arranged a car, from the old man and Xia Xiaoruo, He Ran went home.

"Old man, I'll go home with you to pack up our things. Tomorrow we'll go to Wanxian Mountain to investigate! If we find the tombs of the Tang Dynasty, we can protect those tombs one day sooner!"

Through the silver ingots sent by the two young men, Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran, they can confirm that there is a Tang Dynasty tomb that is likely to be buried in the area near Wanxian Mountain.

However, the funerary objects in the tombs of the Tang Dynasty generally would not run so far by themselves. It may be a landslide caused by the environment, or it may be a tomb robber...

Nothing that belongs to the country shall be violated!

They must protect it as soon as possible so that the national cultural relics will not be lost!
The old man lost his previous resistance to Chang Yueshan and nodded heavily.

"My old bones can still walk. As long as I have a breath, I will work with you to find the tomb of the Tang Dynasty!"

Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran were beside them, both of them were smiling, and there was a gleam of satisfaction in their eyes.