"Don't be nervous."

"Just these clay pots and copper coins, you are likely to dig up the tombs of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and there are generally no good goods, let alone cultural relics above the third level."

"When the time comes, with the relocation of some of the cultural relics, it is estimated that it will not delay your construction period much."

Zhang Yang felt that he was already very understanding, but Brother Ping'an's face showed no signs of improvement at all.

"Teacher Zhang, have you ever thought that this is just what they left me."

Brother Ping'an wiped the sweat from his face, pointed to the bag and said:

"It's all heavy, worthless stuff."

"The really good things may have been shared by them a long time ago, otherwise they wouldn't have completely stopped paying my salary."

The construction site brother didn't ask for a salary?

Zhang Yang felt the seriousness of the matter.

"I see, you're the one they used to take the blame."

"I think it's very likely!" Wei Ping'an said with a sad face.

In his words, the tomb now resembles a giant blind box.

If he reports it directly, in case the archaeological team finds out that this is the tomb of a historical celebrity, and speculates that there are burial goods left outside, he is afraid that he will not be able to tell!

"Brother, you're in love."

Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed Captain Liu's phone number, and explained to Wei Ping'an:

"What age is it now, and the things that come out of the tomb are not so easy to sell."

"Hurry up and let the official intervene, I know a very powerful criminal policeman, he has been waiting for a case like yours for a long time......"

"He, is he reliable?" Brother Ping'an asked in a daze.

"You're like this, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor."

"That'...... Yes. ”

While Wei Ping'an nodded, the phone was also connected.

"Hey, Team Liu."

"The suspect is already in place, this time it's not Gabala, it's the tomb."

"Dynasties? I'll take a look. ”

Brother Ping'an opened the bag in a timely manner, he was very cautious, and did not reach for it, as if he didn't want to leave fingerprints.

Of course, Zhang Yang doesn't have to pick it up.

In Wei Ping'an's eyes, this treasure appreciation master, who looked much younger than in the live broadcast, quickly determined the age of the thing after just a few cursory glances.

"Kangxi's early tombs, strange ......"

"It's not that the tomb is strange, it's that the things inside are strange, why do the tombs of the Qing Dynasty accompany the copper coins of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Forget it, don't worry about this for now, do you have anyone on duty? Let's take everything with us. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang looked at Brother Ping'an who was looking at him with a smile, and comforted:

"Take it easy, you're not the first person to enjoy this kind of treatment."

"And people are much more perverted than you, and they buy human bone necklaces."

"Speaking of which, she just took a leave of absence today and is going to take her children on vacation, and her life has not changed in any way because of this kind of thing."

"That's good, that's good." Brother Ping'an kept nodding and muttering to himself.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and sat down on the steps.

"Master Zhang, come to one?"

"No need, you smoke yours, I'll tease the archaeology ......"

Half an hour later, Captain Liu arrived at the scene with two policemen.

After greeting each other, the two policemen quickly checked the contents of the bag, and Zhang Yang introduced the situation to Captain Liu.

"This green-haired brother, I don't know if you remember......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "click", and a pair of bright silver handcuffs were already on Brother Ping'an's wrist.

Captain Liu locked Brother Ping'an.

Wei Ping'an was stunned.

"Brother, didn't you say I could take it easy?"

Zhang Yang was also stunned.

He didn't even see it clearly, so he put it on.

Captain Liu: "What do you remember?" You go on, I'm listening. ”

Zhang Yang: "Is it necessary to say? Why don't you take it home and record your confession slowly! ”

Wei Ping'an: "Don't, brother, I really didn't dig it, haven't I already given it to you?" ”

Captain Liu looked at Zhang Yang with a puzzled expression.

"It's in that bag, I can't confiscate it."

Zhang Yang pointed to the travel bag, and then finished his words in one breath:

"Do you remember that there is a live broadcast of the cemetery of Brother Ping'an, the thing was dug up from their company's cemetery construction site, tonight I just went downstairs before I had time to get out of the elevator, I saw a green hair dangling behind my car......"

After listening, Captain Liu nodded: "That's not wrong." This bracelet is good for both of you......"

"Yes, Brother Ping'an, you go with them first."

Zhang Yang helped Wei Ping'an analyze the stakes.

"The most important thing now is to get back those people on your construction site, as long as the things are not lost, you are not responsible."

Wei Ping'an thought for a while, nodded heavily, and turned his head to look at Captain Liu:

"Comrade policeman, let's hurry up, I'll go back with you now."

"Is it in such a hurry? That's fine. Master Zhang, thank you for your cooperation. ”

……

Next.

Before the broadcast started in the afternoon, Zhang Yang received a message from Captain Liu.

said that he was asked to help contact the person in charge of the comic and help Brother Ping'an change the title of the live broadcast room.

He shouldn't be able to broadcast live tonight, and there are still two workers who haven't been contacted.

The two men took the gold pot, the gold bowl, and the golden hat that had been dug up from the tomb, and it seems that at present, it may be the most valuable of the funerary goods.

Zhang Yang was startled when he heard the information about the funeral goods that Captain Liu said.

With so much gold, don't dig up a prince's tomb, right?

But he thought about it, the feng shui of the cemetery that Brother Ping'an had seen before, it was not too much to bury a prince or something.

It's a pity that this tomb came too late to see the light of day.

If it was more than ten years earlier, Zhang Yang had no doubt that Wang Guosheng and his brother would have brought the things in the tomb to the Hailin Museum.

Now, there is a high probability that it will be collected by the Waterfront Municipal Museum, which has only a few thousand pieces, into the warehouse.

"Forget it, let's continue to appreciate the treasure!"

Zhang Yang opened the live broadcast room, and there was a jade belt hook in front of him, and there must be many treasure friends who were willing to donate their "ancestral" things to the Hailin Museum.

At least there are free seaside getaways!

"Welcome to this treasure friend called [Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War], it seems to be a leather friend." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

He thought that the ID was derived from a well-known meme.

But as soon as Lianmai's treasure friend spoke, everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked.

"Master (sniffing), can you help me see, are these copper coins real?"

"This is what my grandfather hid under his pillow."

"Baoyou, how old are you?" Zhang Yang asked in surprise.

The little boy who spoke must not have passed the period of changing his voice.

"Just turned 11."

[Kids? 】

[Wrong, it's a bear child]

[Master Zhang, be careful that he applies for a minor refund]

Zhang Yang felt that what the barrage said was very reasonable.

He didn't rush to look at the few Kangxi Tongbao in his fleshy little hand, but first looked at the level of this person's fan card.

It's level 1, so that's fine.

Start appreciating treasures.

Zhang Yang felt that it only took him three minutes to break the defense of a leek seedling.

"Fake, you're a low-end imitation."

"This one is also fake, and this process is wrong."

"It's still fake, little brother, did your grandfather sell fake money, or did he collect fake money?"

Zhang Yang heard that on the other end of the video, the child's breathing became heavy.

At a young age, it's not a good thing to be too heavy on gains and losses, but fortunately you met me, Master Zhang.

"This is true, I'm out of 40."

"Fake, fake, fake......"

"Alright, call it a day!"

"Children, the water in the ancient coin industry is too deep, your grandfather can't grasp it at all, don't think about it, do your homework."

Zhang Yang said earnestly.

In the camera, the youngest friend in the live broadcast room was a little irritable.

He angrily slapped the copper coin on the bed, muttered "It's all fakes", and stood up.

"Teacher, don't disconnect it yet, I still have a good product at the bottom of the box."

"That thing is quite criminal, don't you see it?"

[Is he talking about punishment or action?] 】

[It should be a punishment, this kid should be an old fan of Master Zhang]

[The treasure at the bottom of the bear child's box will not be the answer to summer vacation homework]

"Behold, treasurer, it must be seen."

Half a minute later, the child pointed the video at a full tiger skin.

There is a head and a tail, and although the hair falls out a little, the pattern is very complete.

This is what everyone saw with their own eyes, and he turned out of a large wooden box, and it was indeed a treasure at the bottom of the box.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

On the other end of the video, the child giggles happily.

He didn't notice at all that the smile on Zhang Yang's face had disappeared.

The skin of the big cat in the Northeast is still the old skin, which was peeled off in the 60s, who laughs at this?

[Note: Non-still screen]

[Is this the skin of a big cat?] 】

[Good guys, 10 years to start]

[If it's true, that's too punishing, what ivory, tortoiseshell, in front of this thing are all younger brothers]

"Baoyou, do your family know about this thing?" Zhang Yang asked a little tangled.

This thing is underage, not like people who have the money to buy big cats.

"Yes." The child was delighted: "This is what I found on the second floor of my house when I went back to my hometown before. ”

"It must have been my dad, or my grandfather, they got it."

"How old is your grandfather this year?"

"He's going to be eighty this year."

"Oh, that's good, your lord should be fine."

"It's just that it's hard for your father."

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and told the bear child:

"This thing, normally, your father should be sentenced to life imprisonment."

The bear child thought Zhang Yang was joking, and replied: "Six." ”

"What started in ten years, you're still here."

"Little friend, you are a pure righteous murderer!"

[Laugh at me, this bear child]

[I'm his father, I guess I'm going to be angry to death]

[A little story of fear of marriage every day]

[It is recommended that this child's father quickly open a trumpet]

Seeing the barrage full of ridicule, the bear child finally panicked, not only did the camera begin to tremble, but he also said again and again:

"No, no."

"This thing is definitely not real."

"Don't panic, isn't your adult next to you? You give them your phone. ”

Zhang Yang thought about it, and he couldn't say anything to a half-old child.

You still have to find a guardian.

The bear child was well-behaved at this time, and hurriedly shouted in the distance:

"Dad, come back soon."

"Just that tiger skin, saying that he will be sentenced to life imprisonment!"

Two minutes later, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the camera sweating profusely.

[Where's Dad?] 】

[Coming, coming, the victim's third perspective]

[Welcome to the father who ranked first this year, the episode of the most fatherly and filial piety]

[Confess leniently, resist strictly, get caught, and be sentenced to ten years]

The bear child's father looked at the live broadcast room for a while, looked at the barrage, combined with what his son said next to him, and finally figured out what had just happened.

The sweat that had just been wiped on his forehead came out again.

"Old, teacher, this skin, it's ancestral."

"Uh-huh, I believe it."

Zhang Yang nodded, picked up his phone and looked at the time.

"Brother, where are you from?"

"I'm from Ivy Spring."

"Is it close to the police station or the public security bureau?"

"It's pretty close."

"Oh, that's good." Zhang Yang nodded: "You still have half an hour at most, hurry up and make up a decent story." ”

"After half an hour, you could lose at least ten years of freedom."

"Huh? No, no, no, teacher, I'm ancestral, I haven't traded. ”

"It's useless to just talk about it, you have to find evidence to convince the police." Zhang Yang helped him analyze.

The man thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and showed Zhang Yang two photos, both of which were taken when the tiger skin was nailed to the earthen wall just now.

According to him, this tiger skin has always been in his old house.

His father, the grandfather of the bear child, used to fight the Tigers.

As soon as the word "Tigers" appeared, Zhang Yang instantly understood.

In the fifties and sixties, because of the fear of tigers hurting people, the tiger team was a special group that hunted thousands of tigers.

It is not surprising that a few tiger skins are in circulation among the people.

But the father of the bear child was still worried:

"Teacher, we haven't shown this thing to anyone except you."

"I haven't taken it out and used it, so I shouldn't have to go to jail, right?"

"No, you don't." Zhang Yang said with relief: "This kind of thing, lock it up in the future, don't let the child take it out and show off." ”

The man opposite breathed a long sigh of relief, then nodded approvingly, and subconsciously turned his head and began to look for something in the room.

Zhang Yangchai, probably wait and prepare to make "stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots".

……

"Brothers, it's good to have children at home!"

Although the microphone has been disconnected, Zhang Yang can't help but laugh when he thinks of the bear child's "hey, hey, hey" giggle.

What a dutiful son!

can only say that fortunately, he took it out for identification, not secretly took it out and sold it.

"Come, welcome to the next treasure friend, [what will Jaguar eat tonight], this ID should not be a bear child."

Lianmai's Baoyou appeared in front of the camera with a human face mask with a silver metallic luster.

The facial features on the mask are very delicately carved, the face is a little rich, and the hair is painted on the top of the head; The earlobes on both sides are perforated, and there are traces of use.

Baoyou asked Zhang Yang: "Teacher, can you read this?" ”

"I can see it, but I'm a little panicked."

"As soon as you look at the shape of this thing, you know that it is the covering of the Khitan nobles of the Liao Dynasty."

Zhang Yang on various cultural relics-related marketing accounts, these things are not uncommon.

The so-called covering is a mask on the face of the Khitan nobles after their deaths, with gold and silver, and 100% of them are funeral goods.

"You turn this thing over, I'll look at the back."

[How does this front and back feel the same?] 】

[This thing has a good three-dimensional feeling]

[The old thing is just different, it must have been pulled off the face of a dead man]

[Is it from the tomb of the general of the Liao Dynasty in Niuxin Mountain]

After a while, Zhang Yang has determined that this is indeed the covering of the Khitan nobles of the Liao Dynasty (Northern Song Dynasty), pure silver, indicating that the identity of the original owner of the mask is not low.

The most rare thing is that the condition of this item is very well preserved, and there is almost no major damage on the front and back.

"Baoyou, is your surname Yelu?" Zhang Yang asked a somewhat inexplicable question.

"It's not."

"Well, the ancestral tradition is basically excluded. Tell me, where did you dig this? Zhang Yang hugged his arms, his expression a little playful.

"The person who sold it to me said that he bought it from the locals when he was digging coal in Chifeng." Baoyou's answer was quite straightforward.

It is said that in that place in Chifeng, there are more than 700 tombs of the Liao Dynasty that have been surveyed by the cultural relics department.

Good news: the seller is not lying.

The bad news: the police are on call.

"Teacher, is this thing real?" Baoyou is still struggling with the question of authenticity.

"Not only is it true, but it's also very torturous."

Zhang Yang thought about it, the gilt and silver overlay in the Capital Museum was a first-class cultural relic.

This sterling silver piece will definitely be able to be set to the second grade.

"That'...... Do you want to donate this? ”

When Zhang Yang heard Baoyou say the word "donation", he was so uncomfortable that his back molars were about to be crushed.

"Not really, brother." Zhang Yang comforted: "You thing, the cultural value is higher than the economic value, you know what I mean, right?" ”

"I just can't sell it for any money." Baoyou translated.

"However, the museum will give you certain moral and material rewards in consideration of your contribution to the cause of national cultural relics."

"I understand, the certificate plus five hundred dollars."

"It's not five hundred, it's the money you paid for this thing, plus an extra bonus. Of course, you have to find the right museum. ”

Thank you to the big brother FluffyFluffy for the 500 coin tip!

(End of chapter)