Chapter 335: The Case of the National Museum

Why is Xiang Weirong laughing?

Because the helicopter was coming, but it was a Bell 205, as soon as the plane landed, two paramedics jumped down, and even the pilot, who didn't need to get off the plane at all, came down to help. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

It was Thomas who flew the plane!

What's going on?

waited until more than 20 minutes later when Li Panfeng came back to report again, and the truth was revealed.

The Germans were efficient, because the wounded were not particularly serious, and the nearest medical point was on Lake Koenig, so they did not mobilize helicopters from the airfield hundreds of kilometers away, intending to let the personnel of the medical point drive first and then rescue on foot.

Berchtesgaden originally tried to have a rescue helicopter, but this will be the off-season and it is being maintained.

At least four more people are needed for the rescue on foot: to carry out the wounded who are unable to move around, plus the uninjured Alyosha is just eight - Lin Ming is not a small man weighing only about 100 pounds, this is a mountainous area, and it is not enough to rely on two people to carry a stretcher.

But the ambulance crew's brains were quick to know that there seemed to be a gang of rich people at the resort on the edge of Lake KΓΆnig, and there was a helicopter.

I was tired of the rescue on foot, and I felt that the people there should be able to help: it was not far anyway, so I immediately drove to Thomas with the ambulance supplies to ask for help.

Of course, Thomas would help, and immediately started the plane to save people, and then there was a scene that made Xiang Weirong laugh.

Thomas said that Lin Ming had been sent to the local hospital, and he might have to get two stitches and rest for two days, which was not a big problem, and it was estimated that he would be discharged from the hospital and find a hotel to sleep in after the bandage.

Alyosha also accompanied him to the hospital, and the rescuers thanked our pilots by saying that they could write a bill for the fuel consumed, and Jenny graciously said that they volunteered to help.

Also, the inspectors were supposed to check the snowmelt at the peaks of the area, fearing avalanches and glacial floods.

We were so interrupted, the administrator has already looked at it from the air, and said that it is no problem, and it is estimated that it will not come before the peak tourist season. ”

Of course, these words were made by Thomas, and it was good that the gang of sub-administrators didn't come to make trouble during this time, otherwise they would lose money, and the other party would be their lives!

They each unloaded their equipment, and the crisis was completely resolved, and the only price was that Lin Ming's guy couldn't do heavy work for a week, so he had to honestly live in a newly rented small hotel for a few days.

Thomas and Lin Ming didn't know each other before, so they couldn't live in the resort. And backpackers, Berchtesgaden's characterful family hotels are the best fit for them.

The price is right, the environment is good, and there is a bit of a family atmosphere, which is suitable for Lin Ming, a wounded man, to recuperate.

As for Alyosha, it is estimated that he will come back by helicopter transporting goods tonight: Lin Ming is going to pretend to be a little lame, but not paralyzed, and it will be no problem if no one takes care of him for a few days.

Besides, family hotels can generally provide room and board, and he can't starve to death as a "lame man" -- no one will care about the question of two people left from tomorrow, even if someone asks, saying that Alyosha has to leave beforehand, and the reason is that the two of them make up their own will.

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Everything was too peaceful outside, but Xiang Weirong had other considerations, and said to Li Panfeng, who came back from the shift: "Prepare, if you receive a notice from Wen Dong, you will replace him at that time." Since we're doing this, I'm worried that there will still be people going to the ropeway station, where there is also a large area of snow and ice on the eastern peak. ”

Li Panfeng nodded.

It is not surprising that the inspectors found it once, and when checking the ice and snow conditions, those people are likely to go to a few rest and shelter huts within dozens of kilometers along the route to have a look: you are a mountaineering and hiking enthusiast for the first time, and you can't say anything when people come back and find that you have made the hut a permanent home.

Even if you don't meet it the second time, it's good to show up once, and you have to be replaced.

"Okay, what should you do, put away your weapons, don't be like the Germans. ”

After listening to Xiang Weirong's words, everyone smiled, packed up their things and found a place to rest, especially Li Panfeng, who had just come back, directly picked up his sleeping bag and went to sleep in a place where there was no light behind him.

He said he was going to do what he was supposed to do, but in fact he couldn't do anything now - sleeping, sleeping even if he couldn't sleep, and working all night at night!

Zhang Nan really couldn't sleep, so he took his mobile phone out of the mine and dialed Nicole's phone.

"Hey, dear, where's it?"

"Just past Hanover, there are about 200 kilometers left. ”

"Stay safe, let Davis drive not get too tired, and pay attention to rest. ”

"Don't worry, I drove for him for two hours just now and let him rest. Alan, how are you?"

"Everything works fine. Have a good night's rest in Hamburg and come back tomorrow morning. ”

I have to warn the other party, otherwise the two of them may take turns driving back to Berchtesgaden overnight.

Running nearly 2,000 kilometers in a day, these two can do it!

"Understood, hung up. ”

"Hmm. ”

If you don't show affection, just finish the matter. There's no need to tell Nicole what happened here just now, you can't do it, so as not to worry.

When he returned to the mine and saw that everyone was resting, Zhang Nan took the small miner's lamp on the stage and walked to the depths of the mine.

Xiang Weirong opened his eyes and looked at it.

"I'm going to look at the books. ”

"Don't let the box smash. After that, he continued to nap and go to sleep.

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As soon as I walked into the last section of the treasure accumulation point, I turned on the miner's lamp to adjust the brightness, and took the flashlight and began to check left and right.

As long as you are an antique player, you always have a desire to explore cultural relics immediately, even if you look at them.

However, the things he encountered a few days ago actually belonged to the category of "super valuable treasures", including those gold, gold coins, cash and jewelry, and Zhang Nan's desire to explore immediately was suppressed a lot.

Even if two of the bags of gold coins were all kinds of precious ancient goods, rather than products from the 18th and 19th centuries, they could not arouse Zhang Nan's great desire.

He recognized a few Roman gold coins, but he couldn't tell which country or period the vast majority of the gold coins belonged to - the Chinese coins themselves were definitely expert-level, but the ancient Western coins were at most a rough skin.

I know that those should be very precious, and I will know them if they are not regular! But as for how precious they are, I will slowly check them after returning to the United States.

Those oil paintings are in a similar situation, I know a fur, and this will be opened to see the excitement: if there is a farmer, I can still learn it, but obviously I can't pull that cousin-in-law over to dig up Hitler's treasures together.

However, if you encounter Western ancient books, if you encounter English, you can still study and pass the time.

Once again, he used the pry bar to open a few wooden boxes near the middle, and there were still some books and scrolls that Zhang Nan couldn't understand, either looking like Latin or flowery German.

The time is old enough, many of them are from the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries, thanks to Arabic numerals.

I smashed the wooden box back with nails, and I didn't have much hope for this piece: I was blind here!

I walked to the corner with a flashlight, and saw that there were twenty or thirty boxes here, which were obviously different from other boxes: there were words written on them, German, and Zhang Nan had seen these German words.

I don't know how to pronounce them in German, but I know what they mean: German National Museum!

"National Museum, you're not going to stuff me with a few bags of jewelry, are you?"

Expect surprises.

Look left and right to determine which box is easier to move - four floors, all about the height of your own head.

If you like a large wooden box with a length of 80 cm, a width of at least 50 cm, and a height of no less than 40, try to move it down from a height of 1.2 meters and then pry it.

As a result, I was secretly prepared by luck, and as soon as I got started, it was not heavy at all!

I thought it was at least seventy or eighty pounds, but it turned out that I felt like 30 pounds.

If there were books in it, there would be hundreds of pounds in this box, and I didn't think it would be so light - "What's it in?"

Thinking about it, it probably won't be cotton anyway.

The box was placed on the ground, and the miner's lamp was brought over and pried open, and it looked like it was a rolled-up paper tube.

Good habits, wear gloves too.

The hands clapped each other a few times before going to get the paper tubes.

The ropes, slipknots, and paper tubes were not the same as the ones found before that were heavy and deadly with a central shaft: they were empty in the middle and very light.

As soon as he opened it, Zhang Nan's brows furrowed.

It's not that the things inside are bad or valuable, but these things can't be beaten with the "treasures of the FΓΌhrer" at first glance!

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After more than an hour, Xiang Weirong didn't sleep anymore, and saw that there was something equally boring on the side: Guan Xingquan was playing with the pistol magazine and counting the bullets in it.

Seeing that he finally filled the magazine and stuffed it into the grip, Xiang Weirong said: "Stop playing, go and see why Anan hasn't come out yet." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, because he spoke in dialect, so Guan Xingquan followed.

Turning around, I saw Zhang Nan with the miner's lamp on, sitting on a big box and carefully looking at a large board at hand.

"What's it? ”

Hearing his brother-in-law call himself, Zhang Nan took his attention off the board at hand, looked up and said, "Come and see, there are good things." ”

It was not easy for Zhang Nan to say good things, and the two immediately stepped forward.

"Who?"

Because Zhang Nan was holding a large board that was a little irregular, with rounded edges, almost rectangular, about 60 x 50 centimeters in length and width, and only three or four centimeters in thickness.

There is a half-profile image of a bearded man above the chest, with a high nose and deep eyes, and the background is painted in blue and black with a pattern similar to flowers, and the interesting thing is that the man's hair, eyebrows, and beard on the board are all dark blue, and he is draped in a green shoulder.

Guan Xingquan asked: "This person looks really strange, which country?"

Zhang Nan laughed, but he just didn't say it.

"We don't know what to do. Xiang Weirong knew that his brother-in-law was being funny again.

"It's normal for brother-in-law not to know, Brother Guan, you shouldn't not know, and say that this person looks so strange!"

The word "person" Zhang Nan used an accent, and Guan Xingquan immediately reacted, "This is Buddha, this is our cultural relics in China!"