"Hahaha, if this porcelain fetus is artificially old, won't Teacher Wu Xingfei be able to see it?"

Cheng Deyi finally followed his son's old path, and all the problems were transferred to Master Jianbao.

The expert's appraisal certificate is used to block the knife.

But fortunately, this Master Wu said that he was in Africa, and his mobile phone had no signal, so he couldn't be contacted at all, so he was very safe.

Speaking of which, the treasure appreciation scene seemed to be embarrassed all of a sudden.

Because no matter what Zhang Yang said, he was seeking enemies in the void, and Mr. Wu couldn't respond at all.

Cheng Deyi seems to be invincible.

[Isn't this just a trick? 】

[Old lai, old lai, really old and lai]

[Otherwise, let's even connect Mai Jianbao, this person is boring]

Zhang Yang also felt bored, it was quite interesting to see the bronze carriage at first, but the old man's rhetoric in front of him was a little lacking in creativity.

Since there is no show effect, he simply said:

"Thank you for your support to the museum, but according to our regulations, once a fake is found, all the remaining donated cultural relics need to be jointly identified by experts and confirmed before they can be put into storage."

"So it's a pity that we can't accept your stuff today."

"What kind of bullshit rule is this? How come I've never heard of it? ”

Cheng Zongyin saw that his father seemed to have regained the upper hand, and he had a voice again.

"This is stipulated by Director Wang, if you don't believe it, you can ask him for verification." Zhang Yang replied very politely.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot. Although Director Wang is not going to Africa, you can't contact him. ”

"But even if you get in touch, it's useless."

After saying this, Zhang Yang's face suddenly straightened, and he said solemnly:

"As long as I'm a researcher at this museum, these fakes you bring will never want to enter the museum's exhibition hall or even the storeroom."

"Good!"

Sister Gao shouted in the crowd and couldn't help but applaud.

Mother Chen, who had praised Sister Gao just now, turned to look at her with a frown, with a lot of resentment in her eyes.

But soon, Chen's mother couldn't take care of it, because there was applause and cheers everywhere, and some of the people who applauded were even relatives of the Chen family.

But all of this is nothing compared to the voice from behind her, "Well said!" "It's shocking.

Because the person who said this was the second eldest member of the Cheng family, Cheng Zongwen.

There's an inner ghost?!

The two families present looked at Cheng Lao Er in surprise, but he was not affected at all, but stepped forward and shook Zhang Yang's hand.

"Your words have gone to my heart."

"Back then, I just couldn't get used to seeing my dad play with these fakes, so I thought I'd help him get some real ones."

Zhang Yang pulled out his hand with difficulty, and his eyes were also full of shock.

This second son of the Cheng family, as if he was the same as his future son-in-law, had a backlash in the back of his head, and wanted to send his father and brother away?

[Director? Can you give me a picture of the scene]

[Sounds so interesting, but don't keep showing us Master Zhang's face]

[Although my husband is handsome, he can't eat it as a meal]

[The person who shook hands couldn't be the family of the two people just now]

"Arwen!" Cheng Deyi was the first to recover from the shock, and in a very stern tone, called his second son's name.

"Please, shut up, I'm not done yet!" Cheng Lao Er responded impatiently.

"The face of the Cheng family just now has been lost by the two of you, is there still a point for me?"

Cheng Lao Er smoothed his long hair behind him and smiled brightly at Zhang Yang.

"Teacher Zhang, let me introduce myself."

"No need, I've read the book you wrote."

Zhang Yang barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

He saw Chen Yanguang's shadow in Cheng Laoer's body.

The two of them even have the same smile of "flattery with a little obscenity, but without losing sincerity".

Next, if it is Chen Yanguang, he should ask for help.

Zhang Yang was thinking, what could he do to help Cheng Laoer?

Could it be?

He glanced at the mother and daughter of the Cheng family standing next to him...... Your wife and daughter are raised by me, don't you worry about it?

"Really? That's great, I don't need to explain more, you can help me see this first. Cheng Lao Er said happily.

Seeing that the other party was really pulling things out, Zhang Yang was a little unspeakable, with disappointment and expectation.

This benevolent brother has already entered the palace for the second time, so he won't take out something to come out, and he will enter the palace for the third time, right?

At the moment when Cheng Lao Er took out the things, Zhang Yang was "in awe" and immediately put on white gloves.

The thing is a semi-circular cake shaped jade ornament, the size is like a mung bean cake cut off a small half, carved with the traditional Chinese cloud pattern, the color is a little yellowish, at first glance it is a thing of the old age.

It was taken from the hands of a tomb robber who had been in prison...... The probability of genuine products is more than 80%.

Zhang Yang put it in front of the camera and showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room.

[This is Gu Yu, right? 】

[This carving is a macabaka? 】

[It's a bit like the real thing, but the texture of the jade is not good]

Half a minute later, the item information emerged.

"Name: Jade Hold"

"Material: Xiuyan Jade"

"Date of production: 117 B.C.E."

"Details: The jade grip carved with a cloud pattern has been unearthed for a long time, and there are obvious traces of play."

"There should be no legal risk to this thing, right?"

Zhang Yang asked Cheng Lao Er directly, and he felt that the other party should have studied it.

"No, this is what my master and ancestor handed down, and the police asked an expert to look at it and make sure that this thing is fine."

"What about your master?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Once he went to the tomb, he was trapped in an institution for more than ten years, and he couldn't survive the last year."

Cheng Lao Er said very calmly, Zhang Yang listened, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, tomb robbers are not worthy of sympathy.

But the amount of information they spoke was too much, and the barrage was already a bit brain-broken.

[Police? Who is this talker? 】

[How do you feel that it's all black talk, am I watching a gangster movie? ] 】

[Go to the tomb, it must be the people of Lao Jiumen]

[What organ can trap people for more than ten years? 】

[This piece of ancient jade was not confiscated, it couldn't have been hidden when he was caught, right?] 】

"This thing is no problem, the jade grip of the Western Han Dynasty has a texture of Xiuyan jade, which is a common ancient jade material."

Zhang Yang took it in his hand and analyzed it to the audience at the scene and online:

"This layer of slurry on the outside, everyone should see it, it is very lubricated, which means that this is something that is familiar with the pit, at least it has been played for decades."

"Of course, the thing must have come out of the tomb at the beginning, and you can see the traces of blood on it, and it is obvious that the body of the owner of the tomb was decomposing, and the blood was soaked in."

"Huh~" A lady at the scene made a disgusted voice.

Picking up the things in the hands of the dead people and not talking about them, but also playing with them, normal people can't accept it.

No, the old man was obviously not among them, and he quietly reached out and wanted to snatch the jade grip back.

But his hand was held by Cheng Laoer.

"Dad, please don't be ashamed."

"Shame? I think you're stupid! Cheng Deyi finally lost his temper: "Such a good quality of ancient jade from the Western Han Dynasty, when it is auctioned, how can it cost millions, catching up with the net profit of a thousand-person factory in the family for a year." ”

"If you take it out so openly, aren't you afraid of being confiscated?"

"I'll interject, the Western Han Dynasty is just the reference period I gave." Zhang Yang hurriedly added.

"Okay, don't show off, I know you're accurate."

Cheng Deyi waved his hand, as if he was too lazy to talk to Zhang Yang.

"Millions? That's good. Cheng Lao Er nodded, and continued to smile and say to Zhang Yang: "Teacher, can this thing be my apprenticeship?" ”

"Apprenticeship?"

Zhang Yang hurriedly put the things back in Cheng Deyi's hands.

What are you kidding, who knows if this second child has returned to his old business.

Seeing Zhang Yang's performance, Cheng Lao Er raised two fingers:

"I swear, I really didn't dig anymore."

There are three more tonight.,The code is over.,But it's not finished yet.,Tomorrow I have to get up early to go to work.,Go to bed first.。

(End of chapter)