The policeman turned his head and looked at the box beside Tang Dashao in amazement, and he was about to collapse to the ground......

Two billion, all of which are national treasures?

No wonder he wanted to go down with a kick and was kicked back directly, at this time he was a little grateful to Ah Hu, if it wasn't for Ah Hu's kick, his current situation would be even worse......

The charge of damaging the national treasure is directly deducted from the head, and you can't take it off if you want to, let alone pay for it......

Director Wei's eyes widened, and he looked at the policeman in disbelief, and then at the wooden box on the ground......

Seeing this, Tang Da rarely sighed, and directly opened the wooden box, a scroll of quaint painting scrolls, a slightly yellowed book, on which the four words "Yongle Canon" loomed, and the funeral post on the top was even more unique......

"Director, I, I, I ......"

The box is opened, and this guy has nothing to say, the contents are obviously some years old, especially "Funeral Post"!

It can be said that the most important protagonist of this cultural exchange meeting is "Funeral Post", originally everyone thought that this thing was in the little devil's place, but suddenly it was rumored that a "Funeral Post" also appeared in Huaxia Haishi.

In order to distinguish the authenticity, such a cultural exchange meeting between the two countries was specially held, and many police officers specially checked the "Funeral Post" after learning about it, and knew what it was.

"Hmph, I'll leave it to you! Tang Fei, put the things away and bring them in. Wei Hongjun said.

The first sentence was naturally said to the captain of the criminal police, and the second sentence was said to Tang Dashao, and the tone of the two sentences was completely different......

The captain of the criminal police nodded yes when he heard this, and then glanced at the policeman fiercely, and naturally hated him in his heart, just now he spoke for this guy, obviously Boss Wei was very unhappy......

Tang Da Shao chuckled when he saw this, and followed Wei Hongjun in, and Ah Hu and Ah Bao naturally carried their things.

The eyes of the surrounding crowd were obviously focused, it was the box, and it was obviously something worth more than ten or two billion that made their hearts itch......

"Tang Fei, I'm really sorry, it's me who didn't discipline ...... strictly," Wei Hongjun said.

"Whatever Uncle Wei said, I'm afraid that there will be thousands of police in the entire Haishi City, where can you take care of it alone, but the concept of civilized law enforcement in the future must be established."

"Otherwise, if it weren't for Ah Hu's quick movements, that guy kicked on the box, and the treasure inside was damaged, then we would be sinners of the nation!" Tang Dashao said lightly.

In fact, it is still a bit exaggerated to say that he is a sinner of the nation, after all, the things in the box are made of paper, not fragile products such as ceramics, but Tang Dashao said this, mainly hoping that Wei Hongjun would pay attention to this situation.

Today, he encountered this problem by himself, because his background can be easily solved, but if an ordinary person encounters this kind of problem one day, who will he go to reason?

"Well, I'll pay attention to this aspect in the future, and do more training in this area!" Wei Hongjun said.

"Hehe, Uncle Wei, I just ran into a mouth, you must not go to the king's heart." Tang Dashao said with a smile, he knew that if he spoke like this, the other party's heart would be a little uncomfortable, after all, he was the boss of the entire Haishi police system, and talking like this made it feel like slapping someone's face in public......

"It's okay, it's okay, find the problem, solve the problem, that's a good thing!" Wei Hongjun immediately said.

"Uncle Wei, is Donald here? Where do I put this batch of things? Tang Dashao asked.

"Donald is in the lounge, I'll take you directly over, and leave the things to Donald to arrange, the researchers from the Institute of Cultural Relics are in charge of this work."

"They are professionals, we can't get these things, they are all national treasures, and we don't dare to break them." Wei Hongjun said with a smile.

"There are those researchers at the institute? Hehe, they're here to get these things, and that's the best. Tang Dashao nodded.

Originally, he was going to play in person, these things, each of them was his treasure, if he really let the ordinary staff get it, he really didn't feel at ease......

If one of the scrolls is broken, and which book is broken up, can I still find someone to pay for it?

When I came to the lounge where Donald was, it was said to be a lounge, but it was actually a small conference room, with a few sofas, a round table, several old people, and three or four people of different ages, who looked gentle and elegant, sitting on the side, obviously these should be researchers of cultural relics research.

"Old Tang, Tang Fei is here and brought what you want!" Wei Hongjun said.

"Tang Fei, this kid is here? Hurry, hurry up and come in, the protagonist has finally arrived, hehe......" Donald laughed.

The protagonist of the cultural exchange exhibition "Funeral Post"!

"Donald, I've brought everything." Tang Da Shaodao.

"Well, come on, let me introduce you, this is Feng Lao, this is Ji Lao, the rest of them are their students, Teacher Feng and Teacher Ji are both masters of our Chinese calligraphy and painting research."

"In this cultural exchange exhibition, they are mainly responsible for the work of cultural relics!" Donald Road.

"Feng Lao is good, Ji Lao is good!"

In the face of the elderly, Tang Dashao always has special respect, especially the talented old man, obviously these two should be the experts in Chinese calligraphy and painting, otherwise Tang Lao would not let them be responsible for this work.

"Hehe, young man, hello, I heard Donald often mention you, and Xiao Lin also often talked about you, saying that you have excellent vision and often pick up leaks!" Feng Lao said with a smile.

"Feng Lao has won the award, I just have a little luck occasionally, who is the Xiaolin you mentioned?" Tang Dashao wondered.

"Oh, a person in the antique business in the capital, and he is also very good at studying cultural relics, which is my New Year's friend!" Feng Lao Dao.

Tang Dashao suddenly understood when he heard this, it turned out to be Boss Lin, speaking of New Year's friends, this Feng Lao looks at least seventy years away, Lin Lao is only in his fifties, and the difference between the two is about twenty years old, so it is indeed a New Year's friend.

"It turned out to be Boss Lin, I also admire Boss Lin's ability, he once helped me a lot." Tang Dashao said with a smile.

The first inkstone in the world, the Zijin inkstone, was not perfectly taken out with the help of Boss Lin......

"Hehe, Zijin inkstone? I've heard Xiao Lin say that there are such treasures hidden in an ancient city wall brick, although I have picked up a lot of leaks in my life, but it is far from you. Feng Lao said with a smile.

People in the collecting world always inevitably mention picking up leaks!

Even the richest people will be interested in favorites that don't care about the price of things, as if their ability to pick up leaks represents their ability to study antiques......

Anyone who picks up the omission can talk about it in the circle for a few years, or even more than ten years later, there are still people talking about it.

"Oh? Lao Feng, don't be modest, I remember that the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in the Beijing Normal Museum was donated by you, it is a national treasure-level famous painting, it seems that you also picked up the leaks, and there are some other things, there are two national treasures alone, nicknamed the king of leaks, why is this child's kung fu more powerful than you? Ji Lao said curiously.

Obviously, this Ji Lao is not like Feng Lao, and he has enough understanding of Tang Dashao.

However, Tang Dashao listened to Ji Lao's words, and still looked at Feng Lao with admiration.

"A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is the work of the Northern Song Dynasty painter Wang Ximeng, with a length of 51.5 centimeters and a length of 1,191.5 centimeters, which is a painting of green mountains and green waters in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The most important feature of this painting is that it is very long.

It has a length of nearly 12 meters, which is rare in Chinese history, such a painting, there is no doubt that it is a national treasure of China, the content of the painting is different, and it cannot reach the momentum of "Qingming Riverside Picture".

After all, landscape painting is a purely artistic creation, and the content of "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" more truly reflects the prosperous scene of Bianjing during the Northern Song Dynasty, which has great historical research value.

"Hehe, Lao Ji, you don't know anything about this kid, just look at what this kid brought in a while, don't say anything else, this "Funeral Post" was picked up by this kid from the black market." Donald laughed.

"I haven't seen "Funeral Post" yet, whether it's our truth or the truth of the little devil, I have to study it carefully." Ji Lao Dao.

"Alright, Tang Fei, open the box and give them two palms!" Donald laughed.

"Okay." Tang Dashao nodded when he heard this.

Ah Hu directly put the wooden box in his hand on the round table in the middle.

"Open!" Tang Da Shaodao.

Ah Hu opened the box when he heard this, and the contents immediately attracted everyone's attention......

"Funeral Post!"

The protagonist of this exchange meeting is at the top, everyone can see it at first sight, and they also know that the funeral post will be brought over by Tang Dashao, they are not surprised, but when they saw the books next to them, they were shocked again......

"Yongle Canon?"

"And this baby?"

Everyone stretched out their heads to look inside.

The scrolls are all rolled together, and no one knows what it is before they open it, only the funeral post on the top is the easiest to identify with those "Yongle Canon"!

"Hehe, let's not talk about "Funeral Post", you know this thing. I also know that Tang Fei bought a house when he was in the capital, and as a result, he dug up a treasure from the small yard, and the "Yongle Canon" was obtained from this, which can be regarded as a leak. Donald smiled and took out the "Funeral Post" and "Yongle Ceremony" and put them aside.

Tang Lao was very careful when he took things, with special gloves in his hands, and if he looked carefully, except for Tang Dashao and Ah Hu and Ah Leopard in this room, everyone had a pair of gloves on their hands, and they were obviously prepared.

"This shouldn't be considered a leak, the treasure dug up ......," Ji Lao chuckled.

"Doesn't it count? Alright then, let's keep watching! Donald's beard trembled, and he was ready to continue to take things out to strengthen his persuasiveness......

Tang Da rarely touched his nose and smiled bitterly, Tang Lao was quite childlike at this time......

"Hey, you brought these things with you, too? Hehe, I have a heart. Donald took out a wad of papers, and gently put it on the table.

"Sketches? Oil painting? Ji Lao and Feng Lao were surprised.

This cultural exchange is Huaxia and Little Devil, the culture between the two countries is similar, and the sketches and oil paintings are not considered the traditional culture of the two countries.

"These are the leaks that Tang Fei got from the British Museum, the real leaks." Donald Road.

"I've also been to the British Museum, but there are a lot of people engaged in this kind of business on the street outside the door, but it's also full of fakes, and I can pick up leaks there, so I'm very skilled!" Feng Lao praised.

"These paintings look a little familiar," Ji Lao said......, shifting his gaze to the paintings.

"Familiar? Of course you're familiar with it, these sketches are all by Picasso, and this oil painting is ......" and then Donald introduced the paintings......

Hearing that Feng Lao and Ji Lao were breathing rapidly, those students also stretched out their heads to see, Picasso is known as the greatest painter, his paintings, each one is priceless, especially Westerners, anyone who likes to collect, there is no one who does not want a Picasso work!

"Although it's powerful, it's always a foreigner's thing......" Ji Lao said sourly.

This missed pick up is quite powerful, but it's not our Huaxia thing......

"You old man, it's a sin, look at this "Nine Peaks Snow Ji Map", you should be familiar with it, needless to say, last year for this picture was a solid fuss for a while."

"This picture is a picture-in-picture that I personally unveiled, and the one who missed it is Tang Fei!" Donald Road.

"Nine Peaks Snow Ji Map"? Last year, the experts in the sea market and the experts in the capital almost scolded for this picture, how could they not know that Ji Lao and Feng Lao did not participate, but the students under them did......

"The Nine Peaks Snow Ji Diagram is a good thing, but it's not a national treasure." Ji Lao said again.

Tang Dashao immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this, this old guy, doesn't it please to look at me? Why are you always stubborn with me?

"Leave him alone, Niu Jin has committed a crime, there are still things in here, take a look, how many good things are there?" Feng Lao hurriedly said.

"Well, this, Tang Bohu's "Hundred Beauty Pictures"." Donald Road.

"This "Baimei Tu" should not be a leak, I remember that it appeared at auction a few years ago and was bought by a mysterious rich man." Ji Lao Dao.

"Did I say it's a leak? This picture was originally bought by Wang Limin, but later it was transferred to Tang Fei! Donald said.

Ji Lao, Feng Lao and those disciples were immediately surprised when they heard this, although they don't remember the specific price, the final transaction price of this picture will definitely not be less than 10 million, right?

The local tyrant is really different......

"Well, this Lang Shining's "Concubine Picture" is also a good thing." Donald Road.

"Alas, it's oil painting again......" Ji Lao sighed.

Tang Dashao......