Chapter 442: Chaos Rises
"What kind of bamboo slips are you talking about?" Bai Song asked without understanding.
"Blame me for this, my mouth is too fast", Ren Xu first blamed himself, and then said: "I just took a look at it, and I can't judge the authenticity of these bamboo slips, but I feel that even if it is not real, it is also imitated very professionally, if I am not mistaken, this should be Chu Jian."
In the southern Hunan region, the territory of the Chu State during the Warring States Period, a large number of Chu Jane were also unearthed here, and it is impossible to circulate this thing on the market because of the age. ”
"Wait a while, isn't it?", Bai Song subconsciously asked: "Isn't the capital of Chu in Xiangbei Province?
"No, this thing is similar to a book, the culture of Chu was very developed at that time, and many literati also used this. But you're right, Yingdu is indeed in Xiangbei Province, but in 278 BC, the Qin general Bai Qi attacked Yingdu, and Chu was very worried about the safety of the capital, so they carried their belongings and documents on a large scale, that is, bamboo slips.
In addition, after the fall of Yingdu, until the fall of the Chu State, with a history of 50 years, the southern Hunan region was not the key strike area of the Qin State, and the Chu army also defeated the Qin army in the southern Hunan region many times, at that time, it was one of the areas that held out to the end.
Until the end, I couldn't hold on anymore, and many bamboo slips were buried, destroyed and buried, so there were a lot of Chu Janes here. Ren Xu briefly told everyone.
Several people couldn't help but glance at Ren Xu. When you have a skill that no one else has, you will always be able to earn respect.
"That's it, it's a lot, why is it so expensive?" Wang Liang couldn't understand.
"A lot, but it's only relative, after all, it's been more than 2,000 years, and there are only a few museums that have collections. Seven years ago, at the auction in Hong Kong City, a set of more than 2,000 bamboo slips was auctioned for 1.5 million. In other words, if this person's dozen or so roots are true, the price must be over 10,000, after all, the price of the collection has risen very quickly over the years. Ren Xu said: "But after all, this thing is too old, and it is not in circulation on the market, so I don't know if it will be worth a sky-high price." ”
"Bai Song, are you going to check this? Is there something extraneous?" Sun Jie looked puzzled, Bai Song is not a person who ignores the overall situation.
"Don't you think that as soon as we came, there was this kind of case, isn't it a little too suspicious?" Bai Song said: "As Ren Xu said, there are a lot of things in one set, how can there be a reason to sell them separately? Wouldn't it be good to find a rich man to pack a set of these things, isn't it easier to be found when they are sold separately?"
"Makes sense. Ren Xu also nodded: "Sell it separately, the value will be greatly reduced." Because of the words on Chu Jian, ordinary people can't analyze them at all, and I'm definitely not able to do it, even our professors are not experts in this area. This thing needs to be systematically analyzed, and then roughly arranged in a row and slowly deciphered. I don't believe that the people who sell can tell the order, so if you sell separately, you can't be connected.
There are less than ten characters on a bamboo slip, that is to say, this thing is sold separately, only the collection value, and the literary and historical value is basically zero. ”
"I just heard about a location, maybe it's the place where he bought bamboo slips, why don't we go and see it?" Bai Song recalled carefully and said a name.
"What dialect is this?" everyone was a little flustered: "How did you write it down?"
The girl first asked where her dad was, and then her dad said this place, and I subconsciously remembered it. Bai Song shrugged: "Take a taxi, the driver must know." Because I look at the way the girl looks, the girls know this place. ”
...
The driver really knows.
This place is a bit far from here, not far from the town where everyone parked, it should be a town, but it is more prosperous.
The name of this town is Dashi Town, and there is a forest park nearby, which is a place where water and land roads meet.
And the destination, on the side of Dashi Town, is a place to practice stalls.
It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people. This kind of place is generally crowded at night, and the most critical reason is not that I am afraid of being arrested by the police, but mainly at night... Fakes are not easily found by buyers to be fake...
The six of them went around separately, and Liu Shuyuan really saw someone holding a bag, which should be filled with a long thing and ran out in a hurry.
Chu Jian is not long, but when he wraps it up, it is more conspicuous.
In fact, there is everything in this market, even Buddha heads, which is simply blinding, but basically modern industrial products.
"Ren Xu, come here. Bai Song found Ren Xu: "I saw a stall selling bamboo slips, you come and have a look." ”
"Selling on the street?" Ren Xu immediately followed Bai Song, and after arriving at the stall, he turned around and called Bai Song to the side: "His stall, the one with the longest age, should be the old man who sells goods himself." ”
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After turning around, everyone understands that the bamboo slips are indeed here, but they are not sold publicly, and the people who buy them are probably some people who understand a little, such as Ren Xu. But the specific authenticity is estimated to not be many people who can distinguish it, and Ren Xu is not sure if he can tell it.
Several people left the area in batches, and Bai Song saw two shadows with somewhat familiar figures.
The police.
This is the local police, although it is plainclothes, but the police smell is relatively strong, and it is still different from the white pine people with camouflage, and they are here to investigate the case at first glance.
"This place is a bit of a big commotion, isn't it?" After everyone got together, Bai Song said the situation, "The police came so soon, which means that there are not one or two people who bought it." ”
"Well, there's a bit of a conspiracy in there. Wang Huadong said: "According to the probability, we have all met and seen several, which shows that it is likely that it is not one person who is selling, it is estimated that they are all sold to hundreds of people, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?"
"It's unlikely to be fake, right?" Wang Liang was a little puzzled: "I feel that the people who buy it are also experts." ”
"When our professor was lecturing, he mentioned a sentence, 'The insider cheats the insider, and the insider cheats better'. Feng Xu said: "This thing is a pure layman, no one believes it, but it is because it is an expert that he will be fooled." If I had touched it, I might have thought it was real, after all, I hadn't actually touched it yet... Of course, I'm not an expert. ”
"Well, let's get out, hurry up and drive to the other side, tonight, it is estimated that this place will become a place of right and wrong. Bai Song said to everyone: "We watched the fire from the other side. ”
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