Modern! Early morning, 2:36:17. Peking University’s national treasure professor villa area.
A quick knock on the door woke up the little nanny who was sleeping.
I put on my clothes and opened the door. When I saw the man in black clothes and black sunglasses in front of the door, I was so frightened that I sat down on the ground.
"Who is it?" An old, but still energetic voice came down from the second floor. The man in black motioned to his two subordinates to stand by the door, quickly went upstairs and put his ID on
In front of the old man: "The country needs you!"
The old man, who was trying hard to distinguish the words on the certificate, felt a chill all over his body, and his cloudy eyes immediately flashed with light: "Let's go!"
The old man, still wearing pajamas, only said two words before going out.
The first one was to his wife: "I'm going to serve the country, so don't talk nonsense." The second sentence was to the man in black who was about to take him away: "My little nanny doesn't understand the confidentiality regulations!
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There was no luggage, the old man only took his pipe.
The man in black was still wearing his pajamas. After getting into the car, the car quickly left the small villa area.
Suburbs of Beijing, military airport.
A plane was ready to take off. The rear door was open, and a team of soldiers were carrying large boxes up. The stair car in front of the stairs had already been driven away after the old man in pajamas boarded the plane.
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Entering the front cabin, the old man glanced at the people sitting here and sat down in the only empty seat without saying a word.
He knows all the people here, some of them are very familiar with them, and there are also his enemies.
But he sat silently. He would not speak or chat with anyone until the mission was announced. The big shot on the plane was holding an enamel cup that was at least fifty years old.
, his eyes kept staring at the cup. There was no water in the cup, it was just an empty cup.
"Report, ready, please give instructions!"
Standing in front of the big man was a colonel with a gash on his face from forehead to chin.
"Take off, have the pick-up arrangements been made?"
"Everything has been arranged, but it was not announced that you were on the plane. Mr. Li didn't know either."
"Take off!"
In the ancient city, at 4:58 in the morning, the sound of continuous bullets was so harsh in the night. Wang Dajun held a military rifle and shouted coldly: "Password!"
"It's me, I have a warrant on me!"
When Wang Dajun was a soldier, this colonel was his company commander. The two of them not only knew each other, they had been through life and death together, but when they met now, Wang Dajun was still holding the rifle with the bullets on it.
, the two stood face to face, just like strangers.
It wasn't until Wang Dajun read the order that he gave a military salute and stepped aside.
"Good boy." The colonel punched Wang Dajun's chest and signaled the people following him to enter Wang Dajun's defense circle.
The company that came here was also a company. The major company commander and Wang Dajun who led the team were brothers in bunk beds. However, the two just gave each other a military salute, and then immediately began to cooperate with arranging personnel to enter and transport supplies. There were no extra words in between.
Come out of their mouths.
Li Yuanxing's small building had a sniper rifle mounted on top, and two soldiers holding rifles were sitting at the door.
"Where is Lao Li?" the big shot asked.
"The old man is in the study on the second floor."
"Arrange for the guests to have some rest and prepare some hot food for them to eat and drink first. I'll talk to Lao Li first!"
Wang Dajun knocked on the door and revealed his identity. The big shot was the first to go in. Li Yuanxing did not recognize this person, but the cabinet master gave a military salute: "Deputy..." The cabinet master said half of the sentence, and immediately changed his words: "Political commissar.
, why are you here."
"What a political commissar, the old brotherhood is still there!"
The cabinet master introduced to Li Yuanxing: "This is the political commissar of the company where your grandfather and I were in the army. Our surname is Gao."
"Hello, Grandpa Gao!" Li Yuanxing took the initiative to greet him.
The enamel cup was still in the hand of Political Commissar Gao. He handed it to Li Yuanxing after seeing it. "This is the only thing Grandpa has. The soldiers in those days just wanted to keep it, but there was nothing to keep. This cup
I use it all the time. I even made tea yesterday."
Li Yuanxing nodded slightly: "People who go to war take life and death lightly. Not to mention my grandfather, I don't even remember what my father looks like. I was raised by my brother, please give me this,
I don’t know what to say. I also want to give you a gift, which you must accept."
"Okay!" Political Commissar Gao agreed readily.
"The second box from the left, the third cloth bag from the left on the lower floor!" As Li Yuanxing was saying this, the cabinet master said with a dark face: "No!"
Hearing this, Political Commissar Gao was delighted: "Why, Lao Li, when did you become so stingy?"
"Xingwazi is ignorant. The things he gives you, whether they are hidden at home or placed on your table, will only cause trouble for you." The cabinet master explained a few words.
Political Commissar Gao smiled: "Don't be afraid. The superiors knew I was coming, and told me to ask Li Yuanxing for some gifts in the open. This kid has made us old guys have headaches, and I feel unhappy if he doesn't let him give out some blood."
"After that, Political Commissar Gao said to Li Lanshan: "Girl, go get it and let me see if there is something that even your grandfather is nervous about."
The cabinet master felt at ease now. He must have counted all the people above the political commissar level with two hands.
Li Yuanxing's basement has two and a half floors.
The two floors are not hidden from anyone, but the lower half floor is only known to three people.
Li Yuanxing didn't say how many floors it was on, but it was only half a floor underground.
Soon, Li Lanshan came back with a cloth bag in both hands. She opened it in front of the four people in the room: "It looks like jade but not jade. It was used by the Jun Kiln of the Tang Dynasty. There is zero stock in the market. This is a cup for making red date tea.
The lid is divided into two layers, a surface lid and an inner lid. The inner lid has holes, so you can drink water directly from the cup!"
"Isn't there something like this in the world?" Political Commissar Gao didn't know much about antiques.
But he still knows what being out of print means.
"On this earth, it is now known that my family, Li Yuanxing, only has a few of them, and this thing is priceless!" Li Lanshan smiled: "Grandpa Gao, I guarantee you won't dare to put this thing on your table!"
He really was defeated by an army.
At this moment, Wang Dajun knocked on the door again, and Secretary Zhao came in and whispered: "It's ready."
"Professors, please come up." After the political commissar Gao gave the order, he said to Li Yuanxing: "This time, your grandfather summoned all panda-level people. There must be an explanation for this matter. Otherwise, there will be no next time.
But I have confidence in you!"
Soon, a total of seven old men were invited in. When they saw that it was the cabinet master and Li Yuanxing, all seven of them were stunned.
"Li Yuanxing, let's talk." Political Commissar Gao ordered.
"Everyone is a senior. I got an object. Grandpa's analysis of this object is that it is very important. But it must be kept secret. Of course, we do not rule out errors in our analysis. Please take a look at the real object first."
The tortoise shell was placed on the table, and then Li Yuanxing turned on the special light.
Magnifying glass, white gloves, masks, etc. Li Lanshan held the tray and gave it to the seven elderly people.
Five of them took a few steps back after seeing it, because they were not good at this thing, and there was no need to get closer. One of the last two was the old man in pajamas, and the other was competing with him.
It has been fifty years, from my first love "qingren" to academic papers, there is nothing indisputable.
The two looked at each other, but unexpectedly nodded at the same time.
Two pieces of white paper and two pens. Two panda-level experts began to quickly translate the text above. After about twenty minutes, they both finished at the same time.
"There are still some details that need to be studied further. I can only translate the general meaning."
Another person also said: "Me too, there are many figures that need to be demonstrated again!"
"Old Li saw this thing and said he was asking for protection. I just want to know if it is so serious." Political Commissar Gao's first concern was the rules and whether the cabinet master had violated the rules. Because applying for protection requires a very special person.
Reasonable reasons, and what the cabinet master called was the military, not security.
The two experts sighed at the same time: "It's very serious. If this thing was discovered during the Republic of China, I am afraid that the Japanese invasion of China would be advanced indefinitely, and this thing could destroy them."
Another added: "This is a cultural nuclear bomb, a strategic nuclear bomb."
Political Commissar Gao then took the translated paper, read it quickly, and then read it again in detail. His face also darkened, and he said softly to Li Yuanxing: "Li Yuanxing, you are still calm this time. Enter
The First Emperor's Calendar caused a lot of little troubles, this thing is too troublesome."
"Can't it be used?"
"No, this thing is very useful. I just need to ask for instructions on the timing of use. This thing is of strategic significance if used properly. If used incorrectly, it may cause harm. So the ownership of this item, I now
It is officially announced that it no longer belongs to you, Li Yuanxing. You are only qualified to participate in research, but you have no right to release any news!"
Political Commissar Gao is very serious. He understands politics and the international situation better than Mr. Cabinet.
Li Yuanxing showed an indifferent expression and took another box: "Then this one will be more interesting. I voluntarily give up the ownership rights."
"A bronze mirror. It was given to the Japanese by Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty."
Naturally, two experts from the Han Dynasty came forward and gave a definite answer in less than ten seconds: "That's right, this is from the Han Dynasty, but our opinion is that this is an item from the Heng Emperor period, because
The style of the pattern. Of course, we need time to further study this object."
"And this." This time it was Li Lanshan who held out the box.
It almost turned black. I don't know how many ancient documents were stained with blood, and 90% of the words on them were invisible.
"I need equipment and assistants!" the panda-level restoration expert spoke.
