So, if you pick up a dog's head gold or something, don't say it, it's natural gold, a mineral resource that belongs to the country, and people everywhere say that it's not your own in minutes.

Even if it's not natural gold, it's not up to you to have the final say, and it's not up to anyone to handle it.

And find the kind of gold left over from the wartime Kuomintang, let alone intercept it. China's international status has been recognized by the whole world, and even the South China Sea territory and the permanent members of the United Nations Security Council have received it one after another, not to mention a few small boxes of gold?

Therefore, for this golden bed, Zhao Tianming really doesn't dare to publicize it, this is a proper cultural relic, and it is likely to be a national treasure. Ruthlessly melted it, or the crime of destroying cultural relics, absolutely hot.

However, Zhao Tianming is not too worried, as long as he is not publicized. Many cultural relics rules and regulations are actually in vain.

For example, the "Law on the Protection of Cultural Relics" stipulates that saleable cultural relics can only be sold after being appraised by the cultural relics department and covered with a fire paint mark, and their prices must be strictly in accordance with the unified regulations of the state, and the prices should be clearly marked to the letter; when purchasing cultural relics, special cultural relics sales invoices should be obtained; and when purchasing cultural relics, a cultural relics appraisal certificate may be obtained.

I don't know how many people trade cultural relics privately, and there is almost no fire paint logo covered by any government department. A good antique, to stamp you with the seal of the relevant department, is definitely a great harm to the artistry of the antique.

As for the clear price, except for those high-quality antiques and handicrafts listed, Zhao Tianming has never seen which ones are clearly priced. However, the cultural relics appraisal certificate gives many people the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and be abducted, and they all think that the cultural relics appraisal certificate is true.

After thinking about it, Zhao Tianming found that he had no place to put this golden bed, and he couldn't trust the storage companies outside. A few hundred kilograms of gold is enough for a smaller company to close its doors and run away.

"Brother, if you don't have a place to put it, if you can trust me, put it in the vault of our auction house first!"

Vice President Yang saw Zhao Tianming's concerns and offered to help, and he asked at the beginning, which also meant this.

"Then you can only trouble Mr. Yang. ”

Zhao Tianming is not polite, he is still confident in the security system of the auction house, with multiple protections, in addition to manpower, there are all kinds of high-tech, impregnable, except for human factors, there will be basically no loopholes. Unlike the various vaults in the movie, where people come and go freely, a little thief can fly away and return with a full load.

However, this is not a long-term plan, and it seems that you have to find a place of your own to put things. In the final analysis, it is most reassuring to put it in your own hands.

"What's the trouble? There is a lot of spare space in our auction house's vault, and it is empty...... Brother, are you okay?" Vice President Yang was saying when he found that Zhao Tianming's face was a little pale.

"I'm fine, but before I put things in the vault, I'd like to take a series of photos so I can study them when I have time. ”

Zhao Tianming waved his hand and said, he tried to use the identification ability on this golden bed before, but the information he got was very little, and it was nothing special, but his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he needed a good rest to recover.

This is something that has never happened before, since he has the ability, it is the first time that he has encountered something that cannot be identified.

"This is really needed. Vice President Yang also knows that after the golden bed is included in the vault, it is not very convenient to enter and exit from time to time, and it is always good to make some preparations.

After everything was dealt with, Vice President Yang pondered for a moment before saying to Zhao Tianming: "Brother, our auction house is here, this time is relatively busy, if you are free, come over and help the auction items, we have the highlight of the year this time, and we cannot afford to miss it." Without your help, I'm really not at ease. ”

Originally, he wanted to invite Zhao Tianming to stay today, but seeing that he was in a bad spirit, he didn't stay. Appreciating antiques is a process that requires a lot of care, and if you are not in good shape, you will not be able to work.

"This is no problem, where the responsibility is, Mr. Yang, you can just tell you. "Take money to do things, Zhao Tianming still has this awareness, and Mr. Yang also helped him a lot.

Out of the auction house, Ye Qiushuang was a little bored, looked at Zhao Tianming with his eyes and said, "Why are we going now?"

"To each his own house. Zhao Tianming didn't know what the hell she was thinking, so he said very simply.

"Why don't I go to your house too? Ye Qiushuang had an eager expression, and Zhao Tianming's scalp was numb.

"I don't have any collections, almost all of them have been sold, and there is a lot of money on the account, do you want to count them?" Zhao Tian said with a roll of his eyes.

"Stingy!" It seems that this guy really doesn't have any habit of collecting, Ye Qiushuang muttered, turned around and walked away in a chic manner, not nostalgic at all, leaving Zhao Tianming who was stunned on the spot.

……

When Zhao Tianming returned home, he didn't have the heart to deal with that piece of ancient ink, so he slept directly to recuperate.

The next day, he plans to go to the auction house to see if there is anything he can do to help. It seems that since he became a consultant at the auction house, he has not helped to identify many things, and the help he has helped a few times is only a coincidence.

When he went to the door of the auction house, Zhao Tianming found that it was a little noisy, and there were many people around the place where he usually collected things.

The auction house has always had a counter for receiving all kinds of cultural relics and antiques, and the harvest is not bad, and there are more genuine items. Because most of the people who come here to send or sell are convinced that their things are real.

After all, the appraiser of an auction house is not a decoration placed there, and it is okay to deceive those who are half a bucket of water or greedy for cheapness, but it is too difficult to deceive the appraiser of the auction house and it takes too much energy.

"This is obviously the calligraphy of the contemporary grass saint Yu Youren, you actually say that it is not true, what kind of vision are the appraisers of your auction house?

In the distance, Zhao Tianming heard a young man shouting, his voice was very loud, and he was holding a somewhat shabby notebook in his hand.

The onlookers next to him immediately talked about it, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement, and it was even possible to take the opportunity to make a coax.

"That's right, if someone from your auction house can't identify it, it doesn't mean it's fake, right?"

"In the end, it is a second-rate auction house, and it has recently engaged in auctions, and the publicity is a bit excessive. ”

"Let's go to another auction house! A well-known auction house is definitely safer. ”