Chapter 457: The Archaeological Mission from China
Seeing these little boys who had just made him unable to sleep, Han Qianshan immediately calmed down, took off his sunglasses and stood up, looked at the place where they looked, and said to himself: "My son is here? Doesn't it mean that tomorrow?"
Sure enough, when he saw a helicopter flying in, his only son could calm them down.
In order to be a good example in front of his son, Han Qianshan threw the wine and the cup into the sea in a hurry, and just hit the little white whale Pipi.
It quickly dived into the sea and bit the cup, floated out like a treasure, swimming around the sea.
"You are going to throw away your tricks." Han Qianshan said weakly at it.
Fat Ding rolled on the deck happily, and her tail accidentally swept Minnie.
Minnie was frightened and jumped away quickly, and happened to hit Mickey, who was enjoying the sea view next to the railing.
The next second, Mickey, who was extremely frightened, fell out of the deck!
While in the air, Mickey's chubby fat face became deformed, and she opened her mouth and exposed her two front teeth, screaming!
Then the plop
The three little chicken cats were about to play with their dad, but they didn't expect that their dad would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Be confused and hibernating into Winnie's hair, playing hide-and-seek.
Mickey choked on a few mouthfuls of bitter and salty sea water, recalling his life in his mind, suddenly found something that he stepped on and leaned down and grabbed it tightly.
The captain of the Snow Mountain yacht, Luigilo Mastroani, is a 42-year-old Italian handsome man.
I took the high-end cigar given by my employer and smoked on the top deck. I found that an animal fell into the water. I was about to ask someone to rescue him. I found that the fat white chinchilla floated up again on the back of the turtle.
After seeing the turtle clearly, Captain Mastroani lowered his head and smiled at Han Qianshan: "Boss, the turtle of the turtle!"
Han Qianshan looked into the sea and saw Mickey with a panic look on his face, "Oh, when did you learn to swim or step on a surfboard?"
What a big leatherback turtle, it's almost two meters away!"
Mickey cried!
A wave came, coughing chokingly, and spitting with a bitter face.
The hair was stuck in the sea of water and hung on her body, and she was very depressed. She jumped into the net pocket of the sailor and sneeze.
Obama, an alienated Bengal white tiger, has a bigger body shape, which is almost the same as Snoopy, the Alaskan malamute dog.
Snoopy was idle and had nothing to do to tease it, and was slapped on his head by Obama, a little confused, and the wool threatening screams blurted out, and another claw...
He rushed up, got into a ball with Obama, fell into the swimming pool together, and splashed the two backstroke pandas all over their faces.
They didn't know that the real panda was coming to threaten their status, so they rolled their eyes and traveled farther and left space for the two enemies to fight.
McDull noticed the owner was coming and was excited to run around the yacht. The copper bells on his neck jingled, and his two long ears were shaking around...
Han Xuan saw this scene down in a low-altitude helicopter and showed a smile from the bottom of his heart.
He said to Benjamin: "Let's look around the Ganbao Ocean Ranch first, the changes seem to be quite big."
"Okay, I'll raise it a little bit"
A row of straight sweet grass, divided into pastures and racecourses, golf courses.
There are only more than 600 Limuzan cattle and more than 300 dwarf sheep in the pasture, which looks empty.
On more than 1,200 acres of vineyards, the grape leaves on the vines have fallen off.
There are thousands of giant pine trees in the giant pine forest in North America, covering the sky and the sun.
More than a dozen big guys with horns were walking by the forest, watching the extremely huge antlers. No animal can grow except moose.
There are now countless temporary houses built next to the Peninsula villa for construction workers to live in. There are also many construction equipment such as mixers and cranes, which are parked by the sea.
From the outside, there is no change in this place, but it can be imagined that the Chiefs Treasure Museum under construction underground has greatly changed the original underground palace.
Han Xuan found that a temporary tent was built next to the military camp that had not been moved away, with an area of more than 200 square meters and ventilation on all sides.
I can't tell what it is for. Someone heard the sound inside and walked out of the official website. He looked like a Chinese.
I suddenly recalled that after discovering the tomb of Emperor Xin, the people from Qinghua University said they would come to study and urged Benjamin to say, "Just stop here."
Benjamin is paying twice as much as others and doing one-quarter of the work, so naturally Han Xuan will say whatever he says.
A "radar brake" came in the sky, which quickly slowed down to a suspended state and slowly declined.
More than twenty Chinese and white people, both older and younger, surrounded the large tripod next to the pit in the tent. Now they stopped discussing and looked at the helicopter outside.
Han Xuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and saw the big tripod, thinking that something so heavy had been dug out.
More than three meters high and more than three meters long, square, four-legged bronze tripod.
The above are densely covered with patterns and dark yellow colors, and they do not have green copper rust like other bronze ware.
The traces of being hit by a hard object are obvious, not just left recently, and they look quite historical.
Han Xuan got off the plane and walked towards the tent.
There were fifteen Chinese present, all over forty years old, wearing black Zhongshan suits, and two of them seemed to be translators and looked younger.
Today's professors are not teaching animals. At least their smiles make Han Xuan feel very comfortable, like the elderly's caring expression for their children.
He waved his hand and smiled in Chinese: "Qinghua is here? Hello!"
"Not all, some are experts in archaeology in other schools, and some are also studying ancient books to understand the history of China before.
There is also this person, Wang Tianhua, who specializes in studying Indians in Europe and the United States, and he knows a lot.
Do you know Qinghua? Haha, I am a professor at that school.
...The professor understands?
It's the teacher."
"...I understand, I have learned Chinese since I was a child, and I can understand it."
Han Xuan didn't have the cumbersome etiquette of shaking hands, and told them their names directly.
Those people also took turns introducing themselves, including professors from Peking University, Nankai University, and Sun Yat-sen University.
Only Professor Qinghua, named Li Wenqing, introduced that Wang Tianhua was not on duty in the school and is considered a private archaeology enthusiast.
"When did you come here? I would have come earlier if I had known it."
"After receiving the news, the procedures were completed, I came to the United States. I have been living here for more than half a month." A professor at Nankai University named Yuan Bowen replied.
Han Xuan thought about it and said that at that time he was still wandering in the Atlantic Ocean, and his mobile phone had no signal. He had to use a satellite phone to get on the shore. No wonder he didn't know.
He continued, "I will arrange a restaurant tonight, aren't I used to the food here?
There are Chinese chefs in San Francisco, so I'll find a few of them to come."
"It's okay, you can... adapt. Your dad treats us to eat every day." Professor Li Wenqing, who was about sixty years old, was a little embarrassed no matter how he looked at the smile on his face.
Suddenly someone in the crowd burst into laughter.
Han Xuan looked at the old man who was smiling and asked, "Professor Song, what's wrong?"
The professor at Peking University shook his hand and said, "A few days ago, he ate a 60-cent steak. He had diarrhea for a few days, but he has not recovered yet."
"Shut up and you!" Professor Li seemed to know him and said with a glaring look, "It's okay, we have been making ourselves recently, but we can't buy some seasonings."
Han Xuan couldn't help but find it funny and said to Gabriel: "Please send some seasonings for making Chinese food."
The translator told the professors this sentence, and they were relieved.
When they came to a foreign country, other problems could be overcome, and they were so troubled that they could eat something that was not suitable for their taste. They were embarrassed to go to Han Qianshan and the housekeeper and told them that they could only hold it in.
Chapter completed!