Tibet is a vast and sparsely populated place. It is common to drive along the road for dozens of kilometers without seeing anyone. You can see more wild yaks than people along the road. Occasionally, you will meet tourists who drive to Tibet by car. They know how to drive.
Sometimes, they would blow their horns to say hello to each other.
Finally, we arrived at the small county of Jiali. This small county, if placed in the eastern region, would be the size of a village. This small county is also very famous in Tibet. Jiali is the hometown of many famous people in Tibetan history.
.And it is surrounded by rivers, mountains and grasslands. It has beautiful scenery and can be considered a tourist attraction. However, because it is relatively remote, not many people come.
The main buildings in the county are concentrated on both sides of a main road. A little further away are mountains and endless grasslands. The car stopped on the side of the road. Liu Mengyan quickly jumped off, stretched hard, and said to Xia Yu: "It's almost
It’s rusty, this is the middle of the treasure map? It doesn’t seem like there’s anything special about it!”
Xia Yu smiled slightly, "How are you going to find it? The circle on the treasure map is really not small, and it contains several snow peaks."
Liu Mengyan sighed, "Let's start with the 'Land of Thirteen Guards'. I plan to go to the residents' homes and ask if there are any legends about this!"
Speaking of this, she saw the smile in Xia Yu's eyes and immediately asked: "Do you have any other ideas?"
Xia Yu lit up his cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Actually, it's still the same idea. We can't lose history. This picture is from World War II. We should first look for the historical records of that period. Such records are in the local
You should be able to find it in museums or official institutions.”
"It makes sense!" Liu Mengyan suddenly said, "Then I'll listen to you! But... how do we check it? What if others don't agree with us? After all, those historical materials are very precious."
Xia Yu smiled slightly, "Everything is ready..."
Having said this, he magically took out a small leather notebook and handed it to Liu Mengyan, "From now on, you will be the intern reporter of the "Twentieth Century Historical Research" magazine. You are now my assistant.
Let’s explore together the whereabouts of the German expedition in Tibet during World War II.”
Liu Mengyan took the small leather notebook and didn't respond, "When did you prepare it?"
"You'll be ready when you're busy reviewing. Uncle Li is the column producer...and also the cameraman!"
Uncle Li took out a large SLR from his backpack, carried it on his back, and said with a smile: "Do you think I look like an artist?"
Liu Mengyan covered her mouth and smiled, "It's quite similar! What kind of magazine is this? Is it real or fake?"
"It's true, this has a publication number and is controlled by Liu's Media..." Xia Yu said with a smile, "Sister Yue is slowly moving closer to the academic circle."
"Then what are we going to do now?"
"Eat first, then go to the local cultural department..."
…
After Xia Yu and the others enjoyed a Tibetan feast, they apparently found the local cultural department. The cultural department of this small county is Qingshui Yamen, and there is usually nothing going on. Even the office is shared with other departments.
Suddenly a reporter came to visit, which made the sixty-year-old man extremely happy. As if to prove to his colleagues that his department was not just for free, he shouted loudly and asked for a small conference room, and then enthusiastically asked Xia Yu and the others
Please come in.
This enthusiasm made Liu Mengyan feel embarrassed. Although their documents were all genuine, their real purpose was completely different from what they said.
The old director named Jiang enthusiastically poured tea for the three of them, stared at Liu Mengyan and said, "This girl looks like a fairy! Why is she so beautiful!"
Liu Mengyan blushed, "Thank you, Director Jiang, for the compliment."
Director Jiang laughed loudly and got back to the topic, "We in Jiali need publicity so much! You see, in the past two years, tourism has developed in other places. Our history in Jiali is not inferior to other places, and the scenery is also good.
, but it’s just that… alas… that’s called… too low a reputation!”
Xia Yu smiled slightly, "Director Jiang, don't worry, fame is something that actually only needs an opportunity to develop!"
"Oh? How do you say this?"
"Take the purpose of our trip as an example. According to historical records, during World War II, a German expedition team accepted their secret orders from the Yuan Dynasty and came to Jiali. It seemed that they were looking for something. If we take this
After researching the incident in detail, it was published in a professional history magazine, and even a documentary was made and broadcast on TV and online. As soon as Jiali's popularity was revealed!"
Director Jiang's eyes lit up, and then he hesitated, "That's true, but is that thing about the German expedition you mentioned true?"
"We are here to investigate this matter. We need records in local chronicles, we may also need to go to the historical archives, and we even need to visit some long-lived old people to ask about the situation back then." Xia Yu said with a smile.
"Okay! It's all on me!" Director Jiang said with a smile, "The county magistrate went to the countryside for inspection today. Otherwise, he would be extremely happy to see you!"
Xia Yu laughed, "Then I'll bother Director Jiang. Why don't we start with the Historical Archives first."
"Okay! Let's go...I'll take you there!"
…
When they arrived at the historical materials museum, at Xia Yu's prompt, Liu Mengyan opened her laptop again and pretended to take notes, while Xia Yu flipped through the precious historical records. He also knew the value of these things and put on rubber gloves.
, his hands and feet were very gentle, and he needed to use special page-turning tools to turn the pages of some books that were obviously decayed.
…
When Xia Yu and others were checking historical materials, Liu Mengyan's computer was turned on and connected to the Internet through ifi. As a result, Edward and his party accurately learned her location.
In the camp, computer expert Jones stared at the laptop screen, which displayed a map of Jiali. A bright dot on the map indicated the location of Liu Mengyan.
Edward sat next to him, staring at the computer with a sinister look on his face, and said, "Where are they in Jiali?"
"It should be the Historical Archives...that's what it shows on the map." Jones said, "They probably have the same idea as Shang Youlingzi and want to find answers from historical documents."
Edward smiled sinisterly, "Very good...very good. Didn't Shang Youling hit a wall in the historical archives last time? The owner of the map just happens to be able to do this for us."
"Shang Yulingzi is a university professor in Japan. He has proof. Why did he hit a wall?" Jones asked casually.
"It's not the bastard who went with her! They Japanese always have a bad face, which makes people suspicious."
"The Japanese are really fucking idiots!" Jones curled his lips disdainfully, opened his mailbox, and called up the audio message transmitted in real time...