"I am the director of the Hailin Museum, Wang Jianye."

Under Zhang Yang's prodding, Director Wang was forced to open for business.

The main thing is that someone's statement makes too much sense:

"You don't show your identity now, wait for an expert from a museum in Yangcheng to come over and take over the whole thing, this bronze is someone else's."

Wang Jianye thought about it, it makes sense.

So he became the first real-name buyer in this yard.

"You, the curator of the sea, can't control Yangcheng, right?" The stall owner looked at Wang Jianye's business card and said.

"Of course, you can't manage small problems, but you're a big problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Look at this." Zhang Yang showed a picture of a bronze gui.

"The three pieces I took just now are on the same artifact, and this is it."

"So what?" The stall owner asked with a frown.

"This thing, called Gui, is the same as Ding, in ancient times, it belonged to ritual vessels." Zhang Yang patiently explained.

"I know that the ancient Son of Heaven used nine tripods, but only used eight."

"This thing is likely to come out of the tomb of some ancient prince, king, or even emperor."

"You say yes, thief! Tomb! Thief! Zhang Yang lowered his voice and said word by word.

"it!"

The stall owner was so agitated by the publicity that he almost jumped up, but immediately sat down and whispered:

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not like that, I'm just a businessman."

Zhang Yangxin said: Big brother, your acting skills are too fake.

I want to refute it and look a little panicked.,Even if you haven't dug it.,It's estimated that you know relatives and friends who are inverted.。

But that's not the focus of Zhang Yang's attention right now.

"We only focus on the artifacts and nothing else."

He asked, "Now you can tell us where the fragments came from, right?" ”

Wang Jianye's business card and work photos are still very bluffing, and the stall owner did not hide it, and chose to tell the truth:

"It's all about the group."

"Collective? Which group? ”

"Which other group? It's the Hedong Group. The stall owner whispered to Zhang Yang: "I advise you not to ask, your hand near the sea can't reach Yangcheng." ”

"This kind of thing, I can only say that I understand everything, you know what I mean, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded perfunctorily and quickly searched the Internet.

There are many companies called Hedong Group in Guangdong Province, but none of them have anything to do with antiques.

It was the stall owner who was enthusiastic and helped him point out the company.

【Hedong Group Co., Ltd.】, the main products are stationery, toys and industrial products.

Looking at the stall owner's secretive appearance, I wonder if this company is really a black and white snake.

But he can't say what he says, Zhang Yang continued to ask:

"Except for you, are they also buying goods from the group?"

"It's fakes, but it's a real thing like this." The stall owner pointed to the bronze tripod in front of him: "This is not the case." ”

"Okay, brother. Is there any of the same shipments as you? Just those bronze fragments? ”

Zhang Yang felt that the remaining fragments might be sold together.

"Yes!" The stall owner stood up and was about to point out the direction to Zhang Yang and the others, when suddenly a middle-aged man wearing a black vest and shorts ran over.

He hurriedly walked up to the stall owner and whispered a few words.

The stall owner nodded, raised four fingers, and muttered that he didn't know what he was talking about.

Then he pointed at Zhang Yang, and changed his fingers to three.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang asked vigilantly.

However, the two people on the other side ignored him, and the stall owner quickly hurried away, leaving the middle-aged man in a vest to come over and take the initiative to greet Zhang Yang.

"Friend, how was your harvest today?"

"Not good." Zhang Yang replied expressionlessly.

"Now, there are really few good things." The other party nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed them to Zhang Yang and Wang Jianye.

Seeing that the two of them didn't smoke, he took out a root and lit it himself.

"Two brothers, there's something that's embarrassing to say. I'll sell a basket of bronze fragments to Lao Fang, the same person who was sitting here just now. ”

"I suddenly realized that I had taken the wrong basket! These have been booked for other people's big bosses. ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he already understood what the other party meant.

This person is estimated to be from the Hedong Group.

He glanced back in the direction of Mr. Huang and saw that he was leading the three faces out of the alley where they had come.

Three people, an old man, and two young men, were about the same as the staffing of Zhang Yang's team.

"I've taken a deposit, I'm really embarrassed, look, can you raise your hand, do me a favor, and return those three pieces to me?"

"You bought it for three hundred, three for three, and I will give you a thousand. One hundred yuan, when the two of you are invited to tea. ”

"Okay?" The man in the black vest asked politely.

Zhang Yang took a step back, and after keeping a safe distance from this person, he replied:

"A hundred? What about sending Hanako? ”

"Look at us, like people who are short of a hundred dollars?"

"What do you say?" The other party said with a smile.

It looks very polite, but the action of crushing the cigarette butt with his hand shows that he is obviously not good at stubble.

Zhang Yang didn't panic, because Mr. Huang and his party had already arrived at his side.

Six-on-one, the advantage is mine.

He smiled and said, "If you want me to tell me the price, three million and nine hundred." ”

The man in the black vest put away his smile, stared at Zhang Yang and asked:

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"It doesn't mean anything. Three million is the price of a bronze with an inscription, nine hundred, which you will return to me. ”

Zhang Yang smiled, pointed at this person, turned his head to Teacher Huang and said, "Things flow from him." ”

"Huh?" The man in the black vest became more and more confused.

The people brought by Teacher Huang reacted quickly, and the two young men immediately walked up.

One of them pulled his documents out of his pocket:

"Hello, we are the staff of the Yuexiu District Branch of the Yangcheng Public Security Bureau, please cooperate."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang looked at the two old men beside him suspiciously:

"Teacher Huang, didn't you say that it was not good to call the police?"

He originally made up the chase in his brain, but the reinforcements who came directly took out their documents.

"Haha, I'll introduce you. This is Zhong Shao of Yangcheng Museum, Teacher Zhong, he and Master Wang are brothers. ”

……

In the afternoon of the same day, in the Yangcheng Museum, in Mr. Zhong's studio, Zhang Yang used his mobile phone to start a live broadcast for the first time.

[Master Zhang moved again? 】

[It's been a hard time lately, and the country has begun to crack down]

[Look at the rows of bronzes behind the background, it's too punishing]

[Which prince's tomb was emptied? 】

"Brothers, don't get me wrong, I didn't move!"

"I didn't move the princes' houses either."

Zhang Yang divided half of the shot to Mr. Zhong:

"Today, let's go to the Yangcheng Museum and ask Mr. Zhong to take you to see how the experts restore the cultural relics."

As he spoke, he turned the camera and showed the workbench in front of him.

There are 37 pieces of bronze on it.

All of them were found in the morning from the black vest man's house.

The man himself is the owner of an antique shop, and privately helps the Hedong Group sell fakes and the shipment of inverted buckets.

You don't need to be reviewed, you just take the initiative to put it away.

[Was this thing dug up during tomb robbery?] 】

["I Repair Cultural Relics in the Forbidden City"]

[Anchor, help ask the teacher, can the Jun kiln be repaired? ] 】