The project is basically like this, and the rest of the finishing work will be followed up by the technical team led by Lao Lei.

The construction period should not be completed too quickly, at least for a few months, otherwise it would be impossible to explain to the imperial court.

More than 500,000 taels of maintenance projects, you can't complete it in three days.

After returning to the ground, Jia Liu looked at the various treasures that were arranged along the Shinto Road like a stall, and from time to time he took this one to look at under the sun, and from time to time he took that one to smell under his nose, making him look like an expert in the glass factory.

The rescued ancient books of calligraphy and painting must not be exposed to the sun, and they were all sealed and packed in carriages by Jin Jian.

Due to the accumulation of water in the underground palace, almost no silk fabrics have been unearthed.

As for the murals or something, they have long been called stagnant water damage.

Even if there is, it will not oxidize quickly when it is taken, because it has only been more than fifty years since the Holy Ancestor was buried, and it has been opened twice during this period.

One is Yongzheng and his mother enter the underground palace, and the other is the thirteenth master and his mother enter the underground palace.

Opening the dungeon twice brought a lot of oxygen inside.

The stagnant water was still draining out, and some gold bricks were also pried out and piled up at the entrance of the underground palace, waiting until the evening to be quietly pulled away by a horse-drawn cart.

A larger number of damaged parts were also carried up buckets and barrels, and the broken porcelain alone was piled up into a hill, which made Jia Liu's flesh hurt.

The piles of ancient books of calligraphy and painting that were rotten into paper clay made him extremely sad and angry, and he couldn't wait to make a video call to Kangxi now, scolding the old boy for knowing that there would be water seepage here, and he still built the house here, which caused a catastrophe of Chinese cultural treasures.

The soldiers of the Eight Banners guarding the tomb were looking at these treasures from afar, not because they didn't want to come closer to take a look, but the main thing was that the guard of Lord Jia Jia, the governor and governor, pulled up the cordon with a rope, and those who passed the line did not ask who was killed.

Therefore, even the deputy director Delwang did not dare to cross the line.

Coming to an object that looked like a bronze lord of Shang Zhou, Jia Liu squatted down and tapped lightly with a small gun, and the sound made was particularly crisp.

This kind of thing definitely can't be sold, so Jia Liu plans to set up a museum in Baoding to store such national treasures.

Anything else, unless it involves a major historical record, is a witness to the times itself, or has a clear document on it, can be sold.

There is no such thing as protection.

Because, the baby itself is a commodity.

Queenie's family used to have an antique shop, and he was half an expert in this area, and when he saw that he was serious, he said that there were many such bronze artifacts in the palace, and he also compiled two books dedicated to introducing these bronze artifacts, one called "Western Qing Gujian" and the other called "Xiqing Continuation Jianjia".

Most of the bronze artifacts included in these two books are in Xiaoling, Jingling, and Tailing, and a batch will be brought in after the death of the emperor today.

Jia Liu nodded, thought of something, and asked Queenie Qianlong if he treasured Wang Xizhi's "Sunny Post When the Snow is Fast".

"This post is very fond of the emperor, Qianlong 11 years of the internal affairs office from the former Ming Zai Fu after my Qing Dynasty Feng Quan descendants purchased, the emperor and Wang Xianzhi's "Mid-Autumn Festival", Wang Xun's "Boyuan Post" with the storage in the greenhouse of the Heart Palace."

Queenie not only knew about this, but also read these three posts with Ji Yun, a scholar-in-waiting.

When the old man is fine, he likes to take his courtiers to appreciate it, and he keeps stamping it.

After Jia Liu heard this, he snorted slightly: "Didn't you say in the underground palace that Kangxi Ye would have a thief enter the palace three times to steal the Nine Dragons Jade Cup, so can you also find a few thieves to get these three posts out for me?" ”

"Huh? ...”

Queenie's hesitation was not that he didn't want to steal three posts for his forehead, but that he felt that the palace was strictly forbidden, and it might be difficult to find someone to steal it, and if someone was caught, it would inevitably cause trouble.

"You can arrange this matter, there are also people in the palace, you let the secret service cooperate, and let our people take care of it then."

Jia Liu doesn't care about the process, as long as the result.

Queenie thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, the lower official will go back and discuss with President A, and try to steal these three posts for the forehead,"

Jia Liu interrupted him and emphasized: "Not as much as possible, but definitely." ”

Queenie's face suddenly became solemn, and he replied heavily: "Huh! ”

Jia Liu got up and continued to look forward with Queenie, and then asked the Ministry of Rites, who had been in the antique business, how much silver could be sold for these treasures rescued from the underground palace on the market.

"Xia Guan can't say it well, he can only estimate it, for example, if this jade carved melon cup is sold alone, it may be three or four thousand taels, but if six are sold in one set, it will not be possible to sell it without 30,000 taels."

"A gold enamel cup like this can be sold for seven or eight hundred taels, and a gold-plated silver pool is at least a thousand taels... This kind of boxwood withered Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Bonsai, if Xia Guan is not mistaken, the market price more than 20 years ago was about 50,000 taels..."

Queenie finally gave an estimate of 10 million to 15 million taels for all the treasures.

It does not include the best Nine Dragon Jade Cup, one-foot golden dragon, tourmaline watermelon, gemstone gold plate, jade gold knife, etc.

Any of those few things will cost more than 100,000 taels.

And it is very likely that there is no market, that is, no one dares to buy it at all.

With an approximate profit estimate, Jia Liu also has a bottom, giving the old rich 146.5 pieces, and then giving him 300 gold bricks, and the overall value is also four or five million taels, which is enough for the old rich for a while.

This bid is also reasonable compared to the Old Summer Palace, which cost more than 20 million taels.

After all, the garden is dead, but the things that are rescued by the forehead are alive and can be realized at any time.

Ask Queenie to call Eun Ming and Jin Jian, and without further ado, let Baozhu give each of the three priceless tourmaline watermelons to the three of them, and then let them pick nine more pieces by themselves.

Of course, it is not allowed to choose the jade cup golden dragon and the golden plate golden knife.

I like those things too.

The three generals are also self-aware, and they quickly choose their favorite things.

This time, even Enming didn't ask for gold bricks, because except for the nine things he chose for tourmaline watermelons, each of which could be sold for thirty or forty thousand taels.

"Satisfied? Follow me, don't you feel a loss, right? ”

Jia Liu smiled at Mimi's ability to pack the three babies that Ai would choose.

"Satisfied, satisfied, follow the forehead, ten years a year!"

All three of them couldn't open their eyes with laughter.

"It's good to be satisfied, I never be a man for myself, because I believe that everyone is really good."

With a wave of his hand, Jia Liu simply asked Baozhu to give each of the three adults five gold bricks, and turn them into gold ingots on the spot for the three adults to move.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the Minister of the Interior, and the Ministry of Industry felt that there was only one sun in the world, Lord Jia Jia, and there was no other day.

Jia Liu was also satisfied with their exaggerated reactions, and he firmly believed that only profit can improve people's enthusiasm and loyalty.

The rest will be handled by the three of them, including the 146.5 treasures sent to the old man.

As for whether the old rich recognizes this data, it depends on Enming and Jin Jian.

He went to the chief yamen to rest and sleep, planning to stay here for half a month, and then go back to Baoding directly.

A few days later, an official document was sent from Beijing to Jingling.

It was the old rich man who asked him to hurry to Beijing for a meeting.

Really voted for the hat king.