It turns out that the mouths of the people at the bottom of the National Treasure Gang are the hardest.

The higher the rank, the softer the mouth.

A person like Lu Zhong, when he heard that the Cheng family's father and son had entered, he was already panicking, but Zhang Yang hinted a little, and he naturally leaked out of his underwear.

Of course, there wasn't much leakage, just enough for him to throw the pot on the heads of the Cheng family's father and son, and also get rid of a hidden danger.

"Now the four of you believe the painting is fake, right?"

Du Shiming nodded.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand: "Then can you give me the appraisal opinion of the painting just now?" It just so happens that I have a paper shredder in my office. ”

The female appraiser hurriedly handed over the opinion form with "appraisal as true" written on it.

Zhang Yang casually handed it to the librarian behind him, and made a gesture of please:

"A few people, and two more genuine ones!"

Like the method of persuading Lu Zhong, Zhang Yang made the four of them believe that the lacquered gold Buddha statue of the Ming Dynasty was also fake by finding an expert who opened the certificate.

But the last Gu Yubi of the Western Jin Dynasty could not contact the person who issued the certificate.

"I heard that this Teacher Zhou seems to have gone in last year, and when he comes out, it should be ten years later."

The person contacted by Du Shiming told everyone this.

Appraisers are also a high-risk industry.

"Why don't we wait for him?" Zhang Yang suggested with a smile.

"Don't, don't, just assume this thing is fake!"

The female appraiser directly began to look for the appraisal opinion corresponding to this jade.

But Du Shiming stopped her, and he asked Zhang Yang:

"Director Zhang, you just said that things are fake, can't you give me a reason?"

"It's too much trouble to give reasons and convince you." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"There is only this one left, or I will donate it to the Provincial Museum on behalf of the Hailin Museum!"

"You wait two minutes, I'll draw up the donation agreement right away, and you can bring your things back today."

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't seem to be cheating, it was Du Shiming's turn to hesitate.

Two things in a row proved that what Zhang Yang said was right, and he was a little unsure.

Thirty-two pieces of high imitation, three pieces of eye-catching, considering the variety of things, this probability is really the accuracy of his Lao Du's ability to see things.

Could it be that I have lost my eyes again?

Just when Du Shiming hesitated, Zhang Yang was already ready to sign the agreement.

Here's his backup plan for today - if you're telling the truth, that's for you!

"Hah!" Zhang Yang sighed and was about to stamp it, but Du Shiming suddenly stretched out his hand, and the seal was on his hand.

Fortunately, there are more official seals of the Hailin Museum, otherwise others will look at it from a distance and think that it is a quarantine mark.

"I'll take this thing back and organize the expert team of the Gu Yu Group to take a look at it."

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded: "What about the appraisal opinions of the remaining two?" ”

"It's all fake, we'll write it now."

"Mr. Du, I didn't bring any extra identification forms." The female appraiser said in embarrassment.

She never imagined that the opinions of her team of four would be questioned.

In fact, what she didn't expect was that Zhang Yang didn't know them at all before.

"It's okay, we also have printers in the museum."

……

Zhang Yang originally thought that the matter with the Hedong Group and the Cheng family would end here.

But half a month later, Chen Yanguang suddenly asked him excitedly:

"What do you think of being a son-in-law?"

Only then did he know that the Cheng family father and son had been transferred to the detention center.

All the property of the Cheng family is currently under the management of Cheng Zongwen, but the second child is obviously not interested in making money, and the actual person in charge has become a junior Cheng Shihui.

The character of the first brother on the list has evolved from a rich second generation who gnaws at the old to a soft rice man.

"Doesn't the Cheng family have to lose money?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Compensation, of course I have to pay, if I don't pay compensation, it is estimated that Huihui and his grandfather can do the funeral in advance."

"After the loss, do you still have any money?"

"This one is a bit complicated. You may not believe it, the news has been sent out for so long, and the police are also helping to contact, but less than one-tenth of those who are really willing to admit that they have been deceived and come to the group to lose money. ”

According to Chen Yanguang, many people who have been deceived by the National Treasure Gang do not admit that they have been deceived after receiving a call from the police, let alone claim compensation.

Zhang Yang speculated that among such people, there should be many people who have already changed things.

The Cheng family sent it, but the story of "everyone has a national treasure" has to continue.

"By the way, Huihui decided that in the future, the handicrafts of the Hedong Group will mainly be sold overseas to make money from crooked nuts." Chen Yanguang said proudly.

"Your fiancée is awesome!"

“？”

"Brother Guang, you have to work hard, otherwise in the future, you can only cook at home and take care of the children."

"That can't be." Chen Yanguang waved his hand.

He placed a black handbag on the table.

"I'm coming to you today, and I'm down to business."

"This is what my father-in-law asked me to give you before he went out."

"What's that?" Zhang Yang watched curiously as Chen Yanguang opened the purse.

The first thing that catches your eye is a familiar sealed bag containing the familiar decree.

The bag was covered with white label paper that read:

"On behalf of my father and brother, I apologized to Mr. Zhang, a small gift, not a tribute."

"Your father-in-law is a bit interesting." The corners of his mouth curled up in an arc.

This thing can be collected because it fits well in the Herin Museum.

"What is this, what is it at the bottom!" Chen Yanguang said disapprehantly.

In terms of sending money to Zhang Yang, he may not be worse than his father-in-law, so he is not surprised to know that the contents of the bag are estimated to be very valuable.

Zhang Yang picked up the bag containing the holy decree, and at the bottom were several small notebooks.

"Who wrote this note? Tomb robbery notes? ”

"You'll know when you see it." Chen Yanguang raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yang.

"The Mysterious ......"

Zhang Yang opened the first notebook, and the first sentence in it was:

[This is what I learned from the head, the method of dividing gold and fixing holes, but we generally call it directly to find a grave ......]

"Is this really your father-in-law's tomb robbery notes?"

"yes!" Chen Yanguang said: "You can take a look at the next one." ”

Zhang Yang picked up the second book, read the beginning, and concluded:

"These are the graves that your father-in-law dug up."

"More than that! Later, I also talked about the characteristics of the tombs in various places, as well as the tombs that his master had dug before. ”

Chen Yanguang had obviously read all the notes in advance, and Zhang Yang even suspected that he had mastered them all.

"Didn't he pick up these things when he went in?"

"You can't see those confessions!"

"That's right. And what about this last one? ”

"It's not interesting." Chen Yanguang shrugged his shoulders: "This is the location of some underground antique trading markets that he found when he was wandering around the country before, as well as the contact person. ”

"I don't think you're going to be interested in this kind of thing."

"It's really accurate to see people." Zhang Yang gave Chen Yanguang a thumbs up.

The purpose of going to the underground market is nothing more than to find some things from the tomb, which is not attractive to Zhang Yang.

After getting Cheng Zongwen's three notebooks, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his entire knowledge system was complete.

From the beginning of the search for the grave to the arrest by the police, everything is clear.

By the time of the live broadcast in the afternoon, Zhang Yang had read all of Cheng Zongwen's notes and couldn't wait to verify them.

"Brothers, I feel that there is a flood of power in my body, if you need it, hurry up and connect the microphone!"

(End of chapter)