"You're right." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Brother, can you stop being so perfunctory?"

"It's not perfunctory." Zhang Yang said with a serious expression: "Don't you think the lid of this piece (you three sounds) is very strange?" ”

The slug in Zhang Yang's mouth was an ancient vessel for holding wine, and later evolved into a ritual vessel.

Most of them are like the bronze objects in front of them, with lids and handles, and at the same time, the handles are connected to the main body, and decorated with sheep's heads to indicate status.

"What's wrong with the lid? Is it a posterior? ”

Chen Yanguang said casually, but Zhang Yang nodded seriously.

It's really like the back match.

"There is a clear difference between the rust color of the lid and the body, and it is obviously corroded in different soil environments."

"And I look at the color of this body, it's a little familiar." Zhang Yang muttered to himself, "It may be a pit mouth that I am familiar with." ”

He quickly opened his phone and found a very important photo he had taken earlier.

Sure enough, the rust color of the main body of this bronze slab was almost the same as the appearance of the bronze skull he saw in the Tianguang Ruins in Yangcheng.

At least it can be determined that the excavated pit mouth is in the northern part of Guangdong Province, close to Hunan Province.

At the same time, item information slowly emerged.

A bronze shackle with two pieces of item information on it.

The birth of the main body was in 977 B.C.E.

The lid will be produced in 2023.

Good old thing, what's the point with a new lid on it?

Zhang Yang's heart was full of doubts.

If it is just to sell for a high price, someone will still buy it with the lid removed, which is an old precedent in the previous bronze trade.

On the contrary, once it is found that the lid is an imitation, the whole artifact will be considered a fake, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Unless the seller wants to cover up something!

Zhang Yang thought about it and quickly dialed the phone number of Zeng Gong of Yangcheng Museum.

That's all it takes to have more foreign aid, and after five minutes, he's already in the chest.

"Chen Sang, are you interested in taking this bronze white ticket back?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows at Chen Yanguang.

"Really?" Chen Yanguang glanced at the selling price, 250,000 euros, and he instantly refreshed.

"Maybe it's more than that, if you're lucky, you can get a few blank tickets." The flamboyant smile is a little evil.

"But you've got to make some noise first, so I can meet the guy in this shop."

"Isn't that easy? Watch me perform! ”

Chen Yanguang cleared his throat and suddenly said in a loud voice:

"What? You say this thing is fake? ”

"It's a long time, the fake sells for 250,000 yuan!"

“……”

Although Chen Yanguang's performance was a bit pompous, and many of the people present should not understand Chinese, he quickly became the focus of attention of all staff and customers.

"This tourist from China, do you understand the rules of antique shops?"

A neon man in the store who knew Chinese stood up and persuaded:

"You think it's fake, you just don't buy it. What if others think it's true? ”

Chen Yanguang didn't want to pay attention to this person, but when he found that the clerk didn't mean to come up to find him, he immediately switched to a contemptuous expression, and asked in a weird way:

"You mean, it's possible that this thing is real?"

"Hmm." The other party responded.

"How dare you! Do you know who this handsome guy next to me is? ”

"He is a treasure appreciation expert recognized by the Huaxia Cultural Heritage Bureau, the youngest museum director in China, the first brother in the treasure appreciation area recognized by the comic platform, and a ...... with countless male and female fans."

"Do you think he has a good eye, or is yours bad?"

Zhang Yang stood at the place where Chen Yanguang pointed his finger, and suddenly figured out what Chen Yanguang said "sold you".

To be precise, it was all sold, and he instantly became the focus of the audience.

"It's his good eye...... No, it's my fault...... It doesn't seem right. ”

"Your level, tsk!"

When Chen Yanguang said this, he looked invincible, as if Zhang Yang was not the deputy director of the Hailin Museum, but the head of the earth.

But this doesn't seem to be a bad thing, because the staff of the antique store really regarded Zhang Yang as a big man when they looked at him.

At this time, the clerk hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

With Boss Gong as a translator, Zhang Yang quickly clarified his purpose.

"This thing of yours is suspected to be a cultural relic that was illegally exported from the country in January this year after a tomb in the Western Zhou Dynasty was stolen and excavated in my country."

"You're selling stolen goods for criminals."

"Now I want you to remove the merchandise quickly."

"Soon someone from our embassy in Japan will contact you and return the lost cultural relics of our country in accordance with the provisions of the international convention!"

When he said this, Zhang Yang kept his mouth shut and didn't talk about who he was, and put on his hat for the other party first.

The male clerk was stunned for a moment, only knowing:

"Hello!"

"All right, go and call your stewards." Zhang Yang pretended to be impatient and waved his hand.

Many people at the scene heard the words of Zhang Yang and Boss Gong clearly, and the crowd talked about it for a while.

Someone walked up to the bronze block, observed it carefully, and discussed it with those around him;

Someone directly asked Miyuki about the origin of Zhang Yang;

There are even righteous neon people who directly choose to stand behind Zhang Yang and his party to express their support.

Soon, the owner of the antique shop came out, a middle-aged man wearing thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses.

As soon as he came up, he carried forward the neon "spirit of bowing", bowed and apologized to everyone present, and said "private Marseille".

What the boss said later, Zhang Yang couldn't understand.

Boss Gong also forgot to explain, and even applauded like the audience.

When the other party came up, he remembered and told Zhang Yang:

"This is Mr. Daisuke Tokugawa, the owner of the antique shop, and he said that he will definitely assist you in investigating the matter."

The development of things is similar to what Boss Gong said.

After Tokugawa Daisuke came up, he bowed first and apologized;

Bow twice again to show gratitude;

With the last three bows, Zhang Yang and his party were welcome to the reception room and sit down for a good chat.

"Xiao Ri is so polite?"

Chen Yanguang muttered quietly on the way to the reception room.

"It's not good for others to be polite, maybe you don't need to trouble the embassy." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

At this time, Miyuki, who was walking behind Zhang Yang, suddenly pulled his sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang turned his head suspiciously.

I saw Miyuki frowning and whispering to him:

"Zhang Sang, I think you should contact the Chinese embassy in Japan first."

This Daisuke Tokugawa, has a problem?

Zhang Yang subconsciously glanced behind him and found that the door had been closed on the way he came in.

Good guys, black eats black?

Chen Yanguang just turned around at this time and also saw Miyuki's expression.

"What's wrong with the kidneys?"

"Is there a danger to life?" Zhang Yang ignored Chen Yanguang and asked Meixue in a low voice.

The latter shook his head, giving him a sigh of relief.

Also, after all, his group walked in in full view.

Zhang Yang held Chen Yanguang's shoulders and asked him to turn around, and while keeping up with Daisuke Tokugawa's pace, he whispered in his ear:

"Brother Guang, call the embassy for help."

"Hit it directly?"

"No, secretly fighting. Hold your stomach and scream! ”

Chen Yanguang understood, and immediately bent over, covering his stomach and screaming.

"Boss Chen, what's wrong?" Gong Yonghao came up to support Chen Yanguang.

"He's going to squirt, get the toilet." Zhang Yang explained.

Half a minute later, in the bathroom.

Chen Yanguang dialed the phone number of the embassy in Japan:

"Help, my name is Chen Yanguang, I am a famous rich second generation in Linhai, and my father is a billionaire."

"I'm here in Kobo City, Kyoto, and I've been kidnapped by a gang of criminals from a transnational criminal syndicate!"

(End of chapter)