If we temporarily call the behind-the-scenes forces that forced them to carry out the "largest-scale tomb robbery in history" "it", after obtaining countless Lu Huangsi, it may have cracked the secrets of the silk book before Jude Kao and carried out a series of activities, which may have ended in failure. In the return of the successful event, everyone in the Lao Jiumen got something that seems insignificant now, but is very important at the time - background. So in the Red Storm, although these people who were originally criticized and fought to death also lived a very low-key life, their family background and relationships were preserved.

Their children are used as reserves of talents and mostly enter the cultural relics system. It is hard to say that this tendency is formed naturally or because there is some unspoken rule. Although there is no substantial evidence, this "it" must have a great effect in it.

I even suspect that the method of Judecao unraveling the silk book was brought out by someone or a group of people related to "it" and secretly revealed to him.

Fatty said that in that era, the Democratic Republic of China retreated, the social atmosphere began to be relaxed, and many things that were previously extraordinary, such as guilds and neighborhood committees, became increasingly deteriorated, and those who were brave began to do small businesses, and the co-production contract responsibility system began to be developed at that time, and foreigners also began to enter the Chinese people's vision. At the same time, many forces were defeated and destroyed due to the change of government leadership and the special "struggle" at that time, and new forces completely replaced the old forces. The system where this "it" is located may have collapsed in that struggle.

Like today's enterprises, although the organization has collapsed, the project is still there. People with strength will take the project with them and continue to find the next investor.

Perhaps, in its power, there was one person or a group of people who had cooperated with Jude Kao for some kind of relationship to carry out unfinished "projects".

The "Zhangjialou" archaeological activities and the "Xisha" archaeological activities should be the products of this period, which can explain why the scale of these two activities was much smaller than that of the Lao Jiumen at that time, and even "Uncle San" needed to prepare the equipment himself. At the same time, it was hard to say whether it was intentional or unintentional. The descendants of the Lao Jiumen lurking in the cultural system were gathered together.

Times have changed, and nearly 20 years have passed, and the economy has begun to compete with politics. The old nine families have fallen apart in power. However, because of the foundation of the old days, their own solid plates have been formed in many places. The Huo family and Jie family have married officials in Beijing. Our Wu family has gained a foothold in Old Changsha with the efforts of "third uncles". Other families either completely whitewashed and become officials, or simply disappeared completely in society.

At this time, it is hard to say whether this "it" really exists. Judging from Wen Jin's performance, this "it" may still exist, but like other things in this society, it becomes more secretive and low-key.

I was very hesitant whether to tell the old lady about Huo Ling. I feel familiar with this kind of persistence in Mrs. Huo, and at the same time I can empathize with it. My previous thought was: I have no right to decide what anyone should do. I should tell others everything and let her make a decision on her own. But after going through so much, I now feel that some things really seem to be really good. I don’t know how to drink, it’s just a few seconds, but your life may change, and not knowing it, and it may not be a bad thing.

Unfortunately, there are some roads that cannot be turned back when you walk on them. A determined person can cut off his feet, but his heart will continue to move forward.

After agreeing, we exchanged some details and wanted to go to the ground separately from Mon Oil Bottle and Fatty. I felt a little uneasy and exciting, but what the old lady said made sense, and Mon Oil Bottle agreed to himself. It was useless for me to have any objections on my position, either I just quit, which is impossible. The fat man was anxious to go back to see Yuncai, and ignored my feelings at all.

On the other hand, I was really exhausted physically and mentally. The line of the oil bottle was extremely dangerous. I felt anxious when I thought about it. I was a little worried about them, but I remembered the situation in that cave. If I hadn't been me at that time, they might have escaped without me. Looking back on everything in the past, I was a burden in almost all environments, so I had no temper. Fortunately, the old woman probably would have been able to come back within a week.

The old woman, fat man and Man Youbo were sure to leave for Banai three days later. Jie Yuhua and I set off for Sichuan two days later, because although our place is safe, the equipment is very special and we need to be ordered from abroad, which gives me a little unknown premonition.

The next few days were very comfortable because I couldn't go out and could only eat old wine and bask in the sun. I was always anxious from time to time, and I felt relieved after thinking about it carefully. However, if I didn't think about it rationally, I just thought of this matter and I always felt that there were some problems that I didn't notice, and I didn't know whether it was intuition or psychological effects.

The fat man asked Xiuxiu to buy us playing cards, and the next few days he would kill the big D all day long. The little girl was particularly interested in us and came to us to play with us every day. As soon as the fat man came, he would kick the jade seal into his pocket. The two of them smelled stinking to each other, which made me both annoyed.

Three days later, they set out, and I was the only one left in the house. The old house was empty, and even if it became gloomy during the day, they felt the value of Xiuxiu. We talked about a lot of things from childhood, and many scenes that I could not remember at all began to be vivid in our minds. In fact, we only met once or twice, and the children went from strangers to familiarity for only an hour. Suddenly, they felt very moved that when we didn’t know anything about catching chicks, the adults in the room were actually trapped in such a complex vortex.

Sometimes I always feel that human growth is a process of losing happiness, not the other way around.

The house at night was even more terrifying. I stayed up for two nights and almost didn't sleep. I always felt someone gasping in my ears. I was so scared that I finally got it up, and I almost jumped away from the old house.

It took another four hours to wait at the airport, and the pink shirt finished the freight procedures. I found that the name on his ID card was: Jie Yuchen. I wondered why he had two more names. He said that Jie Yuhua was a stage name. In ancient times, the rules were that he could not use his real name when he came out to make fun of it, because actors were a very low-key industry to avoid damaging their parents' reputation. In addition, others would not accept the real name of the person who sang the flower actresses, but in fact, the real name was Goudan and the like. Jie Yuhua was the name given to him by his master when he was learning to sing opera. Unfortunately, this name was very domineering, and now his real name is almost forgotten.

I thought it made a lot of sense, and suddenly I thought that whether Monoyoubok is also a stage name. If he also sings opera, he would probably be able to play a yaksha or something.

I slept to death on the plane. I got there and picked up the ground. I rarely didn't care. During this period, the fat man sent me a multi-message. I found that it was Yuncai and he took a photo. It seemed that they had arrived at Agui's house, and the fat man's mouth was grinning to his ears. After that, we went to the airport to pick up the goods and saw the so-called special equipment for the first time.

They are all things with steel structures that are similar to "ribs", as if they are the chest part of an animal bone made of iron, which is more than half a person tall and can be disassembled. "What's this?" I asked the pink shirt. He said, "This is our nest."
Chapter completed!