Zhang Fan continued, "The person who designed this is well versed in human psychology. He did not directly tell the treasure hunter that these were the footprints of a real dragon. Instead, he told the treasure hunter that they were the footprints of a fire unicorn, and asked the treasure hunter to confirm that it was a real dragon.
Footprints.
In this way, the treasure hunter's trust in himself will be greatly increased. The treasure hunter will only think that the designer has ulterior motives, and will be proud of seeing through the scam. Under such circumstances, the treasure hunter will not doubt the footprints.
The designer successfully led the treasure hunter into the trap of authenticity."
"That makes sense."
Fang Yan nodded, and then continued to ask, "Mr. Zhang, what should we do next?
By the way, the real dragon's feet won't be in this Xixia royal tomb, right?"
"I feel that the real dragon's feet should be in the Xixia royal tomb. If not, there is no need for him to forge the real dragon's footprints above the Tailing tomb to mislead others, but they are not around the Tailing tomb."
Zhang Fan said, "What should we do next? Let's go to other tombs and see if we can find some clues."
As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, his cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was the curator.
"Hello...curator..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, how is your survey going?
Did you find anything?"
the curator asked.
"It's okay..." Zhang Fan casually hesitated, saying that it was better not to tell the curator some things. On the one hand, it was safe, and on the other hand, it would not cause trouble to the curator.
After hearing Zhang Fan's only two-word answer, the curator realized what Zhang Fan meant and stopped asking any more questions.
"It's almost noon. I found a nice restaurant. If there's nothing else, why don't we come back and have some food together?"
The curator suggested.
"Okay, then you wait for us, we will take the sightseeing bus back right away."
Zhang Fan said, it is almost noon now, Zhang Fan has no idea which royal tomb he should go to next, so he will eat, drink and rest first.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan found a sightseeing bus and drove outside the scenic area. When they left the scenic area, they saw the curator waiting for them.
The three of them said hello, got in the car, and went to the restaurant recommended by the curator.
"Director, according to my observation, there should be eyes staring at you in this dark place."
Zhang Fan, who was sitting in the back row, said to the curator.
"What?"
The curator was a little horrified, "Where is it?"
"Can't find the specific person."
Zhang Fan replied.
Later, Zhang Fan told the curator the time when he encountered the three people and the state of the three people when they saw them.
"Such a coincidental time, coupled with my calm and calm state, it seems that I have been prepared for it. It seems that I am really being targeted."
The curator frowned.
"For the safety of you and your family, we should try to have as little contact as possible in the future."
Zhang Fandao said that this was one of the reasons why Zhang Fan went to the banquet, the purpose was to convey the news to the curator.
"Tell your old lady that I've been very busy recently, and when I'm done, I'll go to your house to try her craftsmanship."
Zhang Fan said.
"Hey! Okay!"
The curator responded with a smile.
After Zhang Fan thought for a while, he continued: "If someone takes coercive measures against you or your family, don't resist and tell them everything you know about me."
"How...how can this be done?"
The curator immediately refused, "We are friends, and you are my benefactor. How can I betray you?"
Zhang Fan waved his hand indifferently, "This is not a betrayal, after all, you don't know much about me, and besides, it's not important.
If the curator stubbornly resists, it may harm you and your family. It is completely unnecessary to protect that little bit of information that is not very important."
"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your hard work."
The curator looked grateful. Now, the curator understood better. When he asked about Zhang Fan's situation, Zhang Fan was prevaricating.
Soon, a few people arrived at the restaurant. The food was served. After taking a few bites, the curator picked up the wine glass.
He said apologetically: "Mr. Zhang, we will have less contact in the future, so I won't be able to help. It's really... ugh..."
"It's okay..." Zhang Fan waved his hand and interrupted directly, "Come on, have a drink..."
The curator's research on the Xixia royal tombs is not in-depth. Even if he has contact with the curator, he cannot help Zhang Fan. On the contrary, Wang Jiangong, who is immersed in the Xixia royal tombs, may be able to help Zhang Fan.
.
The translated information in Zhang Fan's hand only describes the structure of the tomb very clearly and is the most initial information. The real dragon's feet were not hidden until after the royal tomb was built. In the process of hiding the real dragon's feet, it was inevitable
There will be some changes in the royal tombs, and Wang Jiangong, who has studied the royal tombs of Xixia for many years, is the person who knows these changes best.
Wang Jiangong, who had never obtained the most comprehensive translation information from Zhang Fan, probably believed that these changes were the original appearance of the Xixia royal tombs, so Wang Jiangong himself did not know where the real dragon's feet were.
Only by comparing the original appearance with later changes can it be possible to deduce the location of the real dragon's feet. Therefore, in order to find the real dragon's feet, Zhang Fan and Wang Jiangong must work closely together.
The so-called close cooperation means that Zhang Fan needs to give this most original information to Wang Jiangong to read. Wang Jiangong needs to compare this most original information with the information in his mind, list the differences one by one, and then
Return it to Zhang Fan.
Even if Zhang Fan and Wang Jiangong achieve a close cooperation relationship, deducing the location of the true dragon's feet is definitely not something that can be accomplished in a day or two. It will be a long process of comparison and elimination.
The curator has been targeted, and Wang Jiangong must have also been targeted. Zhang Fan cannot go to Wang Jiangong rashly without knowing who Wang Jiangong is.
There are some things that cannot be seen from the face.
"What does Wang Jiangong pursue?"
Halfway through the meal, Zhang Fan looked at the curator and said.
"Pursue?"
The curator subconsciously repeated the sentence, and after thinking for a while, he asked himself, "Can we thoroughly understand the situation of the Xixia royal tombs?
Dig archaeological knowledge to the extreme?"
After saying this, the curator shook his head and said, "We don't usually communicate much. I don't know what this guy is thinking."
Afterwards, Zhang Fan stopped asking any more questions. After lunch, Zhang Fan returned to the hotel. As soon as Zhang Fan walked to the hotel lobby, he met the gray-haired man again.
I saw the gray-haired man walking towards Zhang Fan, "I'm back..."
Zhang Fan glanced at the gray-haired man and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Looking for a place to chat?"
The gray-haired man said.
"If you want to talk to me so much, then let's talk. You don't have to go anywhere else, just here."
Zhang Fan pointed to the sofa beside him and sat down first.