After bidding farewell to the master of the dream relics who didn't know whether it was true or not, several friends who played strong magnetic salvage came to the live broadcast room to show everyone their gains.

The most powerful is a treasure friend who shows off metal detectors.

He carried a metal detector of 4,000 yuan, and used his spare time to find a lot of ancient coins in some ancient rivers in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region, and even bullets during the Anti-Japanese War.

"Baoyou, have you done this, have you returned to your roots?"

Zhang Yang looked at his collection, which was still far from four thousand yuan.

"I did this business early, and the silver dollars I picked up were already sold."

Baoyou showed off the BMW car keys in his hand, meaning that he bought a car with the money he earned.

"Really? I want to buy a metal detector for what you said. ”

"Not anymore."

"Besides, teacher, do you still need to do this?" Baoyou pretended to be surprised and asked, "How fast is the money coming from tomb robbery." ”

"Huh? What do you mean by this, I am a positive treasure anchor. ”

"It's daytime, and who knows at night?" Baoyou speculated maliciously.

"I remember when my dad was in 09, someone invited him to rob the tomb, and he paid 100,000 yuan a month."

"Ling Zun is in prison now?"

"He has long since stopped working, he used to work with my grandfather, five people went down, and finally the two of them came out and called the police to save people, but they didn't come back, and they were sentenced to six years."

Baoyou talked about the past, and his tone was very calm.

Generally this kind is very calm and very credible.

"Is it a landslide? Or carbon monoxide poisoning? Zhang Yang asked curiously.

When a tomb robber has an accident, except for infighting, the rest is basically these two situations.

"Collapse."

[That's when you run into a trap]

[Tomb robbery comes with money quickly but damages yin morality, basically it doesn't end well]

[What this big brother did was actually rubbed off]

[The British all grinded the mummy into powder and ate it, and they didn't see any damage to yin morality]

[It's true, the mummies are out of stock]

"Baoyou, next time you have a chance, let Ling Zun talk to us." Zhang Yang said for the barrage.

"By the way, are the elders of the family from the north or the south?"

"Of course it's from the South."

An old man's voice came from the other end of the video, and he said to himself:

"It's nonsense to fix any money, and the southern faction will be done by directly punching the hole and going in, and it will be done in an hour."

"In those places where there are no people, they will directly plug the detonators, and where there are people, they will dig in the middle of the night......"

"Senior, how to dig, talk about it in detail!" Zhang Yang asked for academic purposes.

But no one responded to him, and Baoyou quietly disconnected the microphone.

Afterwards, the comic superpipe told Zhang Yang that they helped break it.

In order to protect someone's live broadcast room.

Because according to the regulations, people who have been released from prison cannot show off their experience of breaking the law and committing crimes in the live broadcast.

That treasure friend's father is not only showing off, but also a bit like imparting experience.

……

"This is the essence, so don't think about the inversion bucket too simply." Zhang Yang concluded: "People's grandfather and father, together with the sewing machines that have been stepped on for twelve years, are about to catch up with the fan. ”

"If you go back a few hundred years, maybe the family is a Faqiu Heavenly Official, officially certified."

When Zhang Yang and the barrage were talking nonsense, the next treasure friend finally adjusted his camera, and the camera focused on a few silver dollars.

"One dollar face value, three years, 1,000 yuan."

"The five corners made by the military government will be counted as eight hundred for you."

"One corner of the face value, give five hundred."

“……”

Yuan Datou has seen too much, and Zhang Yang doesn't even need to think about quoting now.

[I also have these things at home, are they worth so much now?] 】

[There are two stinky money in Baoyou's house]

[Generally left by the elderly, which is not much]

"Anything else?"

"Uh-huh." Baoyou responded, and suddenly said to the person next to him: "You can move the box of Yuan Datou left by grandma, this teacher can see it quickly and accurately." ”

A box?

Zhang Yang was shocked and almost didn't sit still.

Good guys, back then, the warlords paid their soldiers, which was a box of silver dollars, right?

"Baoyou, what kind of family conditions do you have? Landlords? ”

"Sort of." Baoyou does not hide it.

When his family brought over a box of silver dollars, the barrage immediately changed.

[I suddenly understand why my grandfather likes to fight the landlord happily]

[This is the essence]

[Being able to hide until now, it's really a skill]

Zhang Yang made a rough estimate, although it was a small jewelry box, the silver dollars in it should be worth more than 100,000 yuan.

"It's only a hundred thousand?" There was disappointment in Baoyou's tone that was difficult to hide.

"Brother, what kind of family are you? Is 100,000 too little? Zhang Yang said angrily.

It's like a certain barrage said, it's not that you covet your money, so it's annoying you to sit on the gold mountain or say that it's not a butt.

"It's not too little, teacher, you don't know." Baoyou explained: "These were found on the beams of the house when the old house was renovated. ”

"That's supposed to be the town house money on the girder." Zhang Yang analyzed.

"My grandmother said the same thing, she said that she used to hand over all the silver dollars in the family, but there was really no place to hide, so she could only take out the copper coins in the town house and exchange them for silver dollars."

"I said I would hand over two large boxes, but if I left them all......

"I'll help you think about it, Tomson has a product and a suite."

"No, it's already there."

Baoyou said, lifted the camera, and looked out the window of his house.

What a wide Huangpu River!

【Grass (a plant)】

[Rich guys, get out]

[This is a ghost's silver dollar]

"Baoyou, you are the most mellow outfit I have seen recently." Zhang Yang said with a smile and applause.

"Hey, hey, hey, let the teacher smile."

"I still have a stove, can you take a look at it?"

"You live in this place, it's not from Ming Xuande, I don't look at it."

"Really." Bao You smiled, and the camera focused on his desk.

There is a small and delicate incense burner on it, the kind that can be placed in the palm of the hand, and ancient scholars often used to burn incense.

The outside of the furnace has some scratch marks on the paste, and the inside is still sticky with incense ash.

At the bottom, of course, there is no suspense [Ming Xuande Year System].

Seeing this thing, Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Baoyou, how much did you spend to buy this?"

"It cost a million or so."

"Very good, brother, a small loss of a million. This should be imitated in the late Qing Dynasty, and the value is about 10,000. ”

【Classic Small Loss】

【Comfortable】

[It doesn't matter if you live in a house of 200 million, as long as you lose money, we are friends]

"But when I look at this pulp, it's very natural." Baoyou still believes in his own vision and argues: "I have seen many stoves in the Qing Dynasty, but they don't have this skin color, this pulp should not be imitated, right?" ”

"Toning is fine." Zhang Yang nodded: "This thing of yours should be something that has been used by a big family." ”

"People have been circulating for more than a hundred years, of course, they are much better than those who came out of the tombs."

"That's right." Baoyou suddenly realized: "Then I already knew about buying a pit." ”

(End of chapter)