C464 An Old Friend of Another Country
C464 An Old Friend of Another Country
Yuwen sat in the front passenger seat with a compass in his hand, continuously guiding the way.
He suddenly asked, "Are you sure 30 million can be transferred into the account?"
Luo Yaohua shook his head and laughed bitterly, "Do you think that I would lie to you about this?"
Yuwen nodded, "That's true."
Luo Yaohua shook his head, "Your words are really concise!"
Yang Bo sat in the back, "Yuwen, don't worry, we will support you with your donation. After this is over, I can donate a portion of the money to you for the construction of the small mountain school, and I can even use it to build a well!"
Yuwen was somewhat happy, "That's good!"
"We're not here anymore. We're 100 kilometers ahead of us. Ulaanbaatar is in front of us. Let's go over there and rest!" Yuwen said.
Yang Bo was shocked, "What's going on? "You did it on purpose!"
It was the early summer and the sun was high in the sky. Despite the air-conditioning in the car, it was still unbearably hot. Who would have thought that Yuwen would bring them here to confirm on the 30 million yuan!
Fat Liu also started to complain, "Yuwen, you shouldn't trust us. It's enough for the three of us to earn ten million each, and your land is worth over a hundred million. I can help you sell it later!"
Yuwen smiled, "The Royal Tomb is just around the corner. Are you guys going over to excavate it now?"
Yang Bo looked at the vast desert, only now did he understand that he had misunderstood the other party's meaning. The surface temperature of the desert was at least fifty to sixty degrees, and if he got off the carriage, he would feel uncomfortable, not to mention excavating his Royal Tomb.
"Alright, let's go to the hotel!" Yang Bo said, "Yuwen, we misunderstood you, I will go with you to the Sichuan Province to teach poverty reduction!"
"I actually feel that it's much better for you to make money and send it over than to send it over yourself!" The Fat Liu laughed.
While they chatted, a group of people arrived at the nearest city, Wu Lan Ba Tuo.
Halfway through the carriage, a tall statue could be seen in the distance. The statue seemed to be more than ten floors high. A person was riding on a horse with a sword in his hand, and it looked extremely mighty!
"That's the statue of Genghis Khan, at least forty meters tall. The base is a museum!" Yuwen introduced.
Looking at the mighty statue of Genghis Khan, one couldn't help but think of the great achievements the Meng people had in the past. That was the conquest of the Black Sea coast of Central and Eastern Europe, across Eurasia!
Ulaanbaatar is the capital of Mongolia, located in the central part of the Mongolian Plateau. It is the largest city and political and transportation center in Mongolia.
The city was arranged along the Tula River in a narrow and long pattern. There was the Genghis Khan International Airport in the west, the Holy Mountain in the south of the city, and the People's Revolution Monument at the top, which overlooked the entire city. The city centre has a parliament building, a presidential palace and a people's square.
As they drove into the city, Yang Bo and the other two were a little surprised, because the city's infrastructure and business facilities were very underdeveloped. Inside the city, there were large patches of yurts and simple wooden houses, it was almost the same as in China for eighty years.
The last time they came to the Outer Mongolia, Yang Bo and the other two people had only gone to another city. At that time, they had only felt that the Outer Mongolia was very poor.
Soon, Yuwen pointed at a mountain not far away and said, "This is the Holy Mountain, the mountain of Mt. Everlasting. There is a white stone statue of Genghis Khan on it!"
Yang Bo immediately turned his head to look, and indeed he saw the white stone on the mountain from afar, forming a complete statue!
"Is Mount Buhan the birthplace of Genghis Khan's forces?" Fat Liu asked.
Yuwen nodded. "Yes."
"Is there any treasure on this sacred mountain?" Fat Liu asked.
"You can go and try digging for yourself. Don't worry, we will definitely not help you collect your corpse!" Luo Yaohua joked.
Fat Liu quickly waved his hand, "I don't dare to dig someone's sacred mountain. This mountain doesn't look very tall and it is heavily guarded, so how could I possibly have the chance to escape?"
"You've already considered this, you really dare to think about it!" Yang Bo was also surprised.
Fat Liu laughed, "If I don't even dare to think about it, what else can I do?"
Very soon, the group of people moved into a hotel. This hotel was the best hotel in the world, but in their eyes, it was still a level lower!
After dinner, the group sat down in the dining hall and began to discuss.
"Yuwen, why do I see that the place we went to just now is a wasteland? If this is the case, how can we enter the Royal Tomb? " Yang Bo asked directly.
Yuwen nodded, "You should know the burial method of the Meng people as well. They will fill up the ground and plant the grass. When the grass grows back, you won't be able to see any traces of it!"
"It has been several hundred years since the Yuan Dynasty began. Hundreds of years of change and the grassland turning into a desert. This is normal. We can only dig in." Yuwen said.
Fat Liu laughed: "Didn't we bring a Luoyang Shovel? It's just nice that we can dig the cave, but it's not obvious! "
The soil of the Central Plains is good, so the thieves' cave won't collapse. In this vast desert, when a gust of wind blew back, the thieves' cave would be filled up! "Ling Chen:" … … " Luo Yaohua said.
"Then what should we do? Shall we rent a excavator? " Fat Liu said.
"The target of the excavator is too big, didn't we also find the Japanese through the excavator last time?" Luo Yaohua said.
Yang Bo lightly knocked on the table, "Don't say anymore, let's go back to our room to talk! There's someone over there! "
Yang Bo frowned slightly, he had just seen a group of more than ten people entering the dining hall. Their clothes were ordinary, and some of them were even wearing Meng Clan attire, but he could tell at a glance that their leader was Nan Yang!
Nan Feng's brother, the guy who came to steal treasures after receiving the news!
As they walked in, they were very disciplined. No one even spoke as they silently ordered and ate!
Fat Liu glanced at him, "It's them?"
Yang Bo nodded, "They have already arrived half a month ago, but we did not see them in the morning!"
"Do you think there will be a large group of people rushing over?" Fat Liu was a little worried, they had heard some rumors about them in the Tianjin, especially Wu Cairen. Since he could find them for cooperation, he would definitely find some other people too!
"Well, isn't that what they say?" Yang Bo pursed his lips.
Fat Liu turned to look, and saw Wu Cairen walking in the front with a few people following behind him. They were noisy and spoke Mandarin, as if they had entered a hotel in the country!
"Shall we wait and see, or shall we go now?" Luo Yaohua said.
The four of them had already finished eating and were drinking tea and discussing matters. They could leave at any time, but they met two groups of people that were familiar with each other, which made Yang Bo curious.
"Wait a minute!" Yang Bo said.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]