Chapter 011: True Punishment, Live Broadcast of the Inverted Fight?

"Officer Chen, listen to me."

"No, it's an explanation, it's not right, forget it, that's actually it, just now, ......"

Zhang Yang told the details of the appraisal just now, and even said it with his own suspicions.

After listening to this, Officer Chen on the other end of the video nodded expressionlessly and said:

"We've already noticed this from our colleagues just now."

"It's not a big problem."

"When you connected to the microphone, we have traced the IP of the other party, and the address should be on the outskirts of Ma'anshan City, and then we will contact the local comrades in charge of cultural relics protection to investigate the specific situation behind it."

"After all, it is a tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it is relatively rare, although it may have been a long time, I still have to try to find it."

Officer Chen lifted his glasses and said with some emotion.

"Then I'll be relieved." Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his words might be ambiguous, and added: "I mean, in that case, the cultural relics should be properly protected." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

This question was not written in the previous "microphone connection process", but it is a big deal.

He spoke directly: "Officer Chen, if in the future, when I was appraising treasures, I encountered something stolen from the tomb, I helped him identify it, but I didn't find it in time." ”

"In the end, that person was caught and confessed to me, should I be jointly and severally liable?"

[The anchor finally knows that he is afraid? 】

[Hahaha, when I saw Master Zhang talking, my beard was shaking]

[Panicked? 】

[The word "confession" is used very accurately]

[The anchor is already thinking about the way back in advance]

"Of course you have to take responsibility." Officer Chen said with a serious face: "Your live broadcast room has been filed with us, so you have the obligation to record and report." When you went through the formalities, my colleague should have asked you to sign a letter of commitment. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yang was speechless for a while, neither the boss nor the director had ever told him about this.

What a pit!

"Am I only responsible for remembering the other person's ID? It's useless, right, you can connect the microphone anonymously on the other side. Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

[Why does the anchor understand so well]

[I thought of a way to avoid it so quickly, amazing]

Officer Chen nodded and replied fluently: "It is true that you can be anonymous, but there are ways." Recently, we will have someone to pay attention to Ling's live broadcast room, and for suspicious situations, we will directly check the IP address of the other party, and the positioning is still very accurate. ”

"However, you need to delay the connection time for a little longer, especially when the other party is connected with a 4G network, tracking the base station is more time-consuming."

"That's fine." Zhang Yang nodded.

Isn't it okay to drag on time?

The most feared thing about live broadcast this year is to settle accounts after the autumn, and risk avoidance as soon as possible can last a long time.

Bidding farewell to Officer Chen, Zhang Yang received several requests for Lianmai to appreciate treasures, but they were all jade jewelry, thousands of eight hundred, worthless, and nothing to look at.

Some people have begun to complain in the live broadcast room:

[Can the anchor live on the hour]

[It's a shame that such a big anchor is identified by all stalls]

[The live broadcast content is not good, it slipped away]

When someone started to swipe "slipped", the number of online people in the live broadcast room immediately began to drop by hundreds.

"Publicity, steady!"

The director looked at the data and began to put pressure on him.

Zhang Yang wanted to say: I also want to be stable, but the object of the microphone is like the chocolate in the box, you never know what the next taste will be.

Whether there is something to see or not, it is really not up to him to decide.

All he can do is quickly solve those seemingly boring "battles".

"Sister, this is fake...... This is not an ice jade, this is an agate. ”

"Uncle, this Yuan Datou is fake, and the material is not right...... You can weigh the gram weight, and 26 grams is right. ”

"Something is right...... The blue and white plate of the late Qing Dynasty kiln is worth more than 1,000 yuan...... This can't reach Yongzheng, even if you buy it at the auction house, the auction house doesn't guarantee the age. ”

Finally, after more than an hour of connecting with the police, the "highlight" that Zhang Yang and the director had been waiting for came.

[New user 34294 requests to connect with you]

"Hello?"

What appears in the video is a withered yellow weed, and when Zhang Yang greets him, a man's hand slowly appears in the camera, holding a small irregular brown clod of dirt.

Zhang Yang looked closely and found that there were faint patterns on the clods, and they seemed to have been torn off from somewhere, and there were obvious fracture marks around them.

[Isn't this a tractor-pressed mud block?] 】

[Brick fragments that look like paving roads]

Zhang Yang glanced at the barrage, turned his head, and the item information had been given.

"Name: Adobe Scraps"

"Material: Clay"

"Year of production: 1783"

"Details: Building supplies, the pattern on the bricks resembles a folk tomb charm"

Wasn't 1783 the middle of the Qing Dynasty?

Tomb?

Zhang Yang glanced at the environment in the video, and it was indeed outdoors.

"Brother, where did you get this?"

"It's in this field." The video is played by a young man who moves the camera and takes Zhang Yang to take a look at his surroundings, which are surrounded by lush farmland.

"We are here in the plains, and when we came out to play, we saw a small hill bag, so we came over to take a look."

"Here, take a look at this."

As the other party spoke, he took two steps and pointed the camera at the ground.

There was a pit in the ground, and the plants on the side of the pit were badly damaged.

[I wipe, steal the hole? 】

The barrage reminded Zhang Yang that it was indeed possible to steal the hole.

"Did you see it?" The young man continued.

"How tall is that hill bag you are talking about?"

"It's less than a person tall. I'll show you there. ”

The camera changes to a small hill about one meter high in the middle of the vast farmland, on which some shrubs and weeds grow.

Very much like a grave.

"Did you find a layer of rammed earth?" Zhang Yang asked very professionally.

To determine whether the mound is naturally formed or artificially built, it depends on whether the soil has been tamped.

The young man on the other end of the video was very professional, and without hesitation, he replied directly: "Yes, the rammed earth layer is quite thick, twenty or thirty centimeters." ”

Soon, the other party walked to a small dirt pit, which was full of broken bricks.

"I'll go!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim.

"Come, take a few pieces and show me a closer look."

After looking at about three or four broken bricks, Zhang Yang already had a preliminary conclusion in his heart.

"These are indeed from the tomb, and they look like bricks on the roof of the tomb."

"Really?" The other party's tone was not surprised: "I'll show you the thief cave again!" ”

[Look at the thief hole, it's too classic]

[The things in this pit were just dug up, and there are drink bottles next to it]

[Live inverted fight? This anchor is really punished]

"Okay, I'll see." Zhang Yang is a little looking forward to it, he himself has only seen the thief hole in the picture, and it is the first time he has seen it in the video.