"You mean, in our efforts for a while, we dug out a piece worth 100 million yuan blue and white?"

After drilling in the soil for so many years, the cultural relics handled by several tomb robbers are not 10,000 but 8,000, and they have not dug up any of them.

When "Guiguzi Descending the Mountain" was the most popular, they once dug up a lot of tombs in the Yuan and Ming dynasties under the leadership of Xiang Tou, wanting to keep up with the market and make a fortune.

As a result, nothing was gained, and several brothers were hooked in.

Now Zhang Yang is so unsubstantiated, of course they will not believe it.

"100 million?" Zhang Yang shook his head: "It's small." ”

"You're getting smaller."

"Do you know Gao An? 19 pieces of Yuan blue and white were found in a cellar, and they came out directly to a Yuan blue and white museum. You may still have this tomb inside! ”

Zhang Yang wanted to stabilize this group of people here and talk for a while.

"Isn't it Gao An? Let me tell you, at the beginning, there were not only Yuan Qinghua, but also Longquan kiln, Jun kiln, and Cizhou kiln. ”

"My master is just a step too late, otherwise he would have stolen it from them."

Xiang mixed his head next to him, and patted his subordinates on the shoulder, signaling that it was time to disconnect the microphone.

The shorter the time, the safer it is.

"Damn, this is too stable!"

Zhang Yang looked at the other party's prompt to disconnect the microphone and gritted his back molars.

It's been a few months since the live broadcast of treasure appreciation, and he has never seen such a steady tomb robber.

He originally wanted to analyze for the other party how authentic and exquisite the decoration of Su Ma Liqing on porcelain was.

"I still don't believe it, can you hold back?"

Zhang Yang chatted casually with the barrage for two minutes, and sure enough, the other party came to connect with the microphone again.

"Next time this kind of thing, you should set a threshold of 100 yuan to connect with the microphone and reasonably get them."

Zhang Yang was thinking in his heart, and his attention was already on the screen.

This time, the tomb robbers brought out a few blue and white wine glasses from the tomb, and if you look at the ornamentation alone, it is obviously the same as the wine jug just now.

"Come, Master Zhang, can you explain, why are these wine glasses written in Manchu text?"

The tomb robber had an inquiring tone, and wanted to use these porcelain cups that were obviously Qing Dynasty porcelain cups to infer that the wine pot just now was not Yuan Qinghua.

"It's okay for you to think it's from the Qing Dynasty." Zhang Yang nodded indifferently: "After I go down, I will talk to me privately, and I will accept this set." ”

"Yongzheng blue and white wine pot four-piece set, folk kiln, good condition, I will sell three thousand five."

[I'm out of 4,000]

[I'll give 5,000]

[What about selling wheelchairs here? No one cares if something is really Yuan Qinghua? 】

[What can come out of the tomb be fake? The anchor's tone has changed]

[People who say that things are really Yuan Qinghua, your IQ is suitable for tomb robbing]

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, there was silence on the other side of the video.

When it was almost fifteen seconds, the other side asked aloud:

"You dare to buy something from a tomb robber?"

"Are tomb robbers rare? I know a few myself. ”

Zhang Yang picked up his mobile phone from the table, and on it was a photo he had prepared for a long time with Mao Seventeen, and his own avatar was mosaic.

This is the Mao Tugong took the initiative to ask for it, saying that in case he bumps into Xiang Xiang's head, take out this photo, which can prove that Zhang Yang is "his own person".

"Really?"

The tomb robber Lao Eleven didn't believe Zhang Yang's words, and took the initiative to ask for the camera to be closer.

When he saw Mao Seventeen's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

"Look, take a look, is this seventeen?"

"Huh?" Xiang walked over from the thief cave with a puzzled face.

When he saw the photos displayed by Zhang Yang, he was also stunned.

"He's really him, thinner than when we knew him." Xiang Xiang muttered to himself, and at the same time looked at Zhang Yang: "When did you meet?" ”

"That's been a few years~"

Zhang Yang showed a sudden expression, as if recalling the past.

In fact, it is based on Mao Seventeen's personal experience.

"It's a question of love, affection, friendship, ethics, redemption, punishment, crime, society, history...... and other epic stories of various factors, I generally call it "The Past of Mao Seventeen". ”

"At that time, Xiao Mao was still a small worker on the construction site at the entrance of our pawnshop, and I was just an ordinary teller."

"Once, he carried a dirty jar and walked into the pawnshop in a panic and told me that a relative in his hometown had sent me an antique to see if he could spend it for some money."

"I took the jar and saw that half of the jar was full of blood-red liquid, and there was a white severed finger floating on the surface of the liquid......"

[Groove, good mouth]

[Legendary? Ye Qing Hui】

[Why did the ninety-year-old lady come back to life, why did hundreds of sows scream in the middle of the night, and who was the mastermind behind the scenes]

[I hope this story doesn't end badly]

Zhang Yang mixed "Zhang Zhen Tells Ghost Stories", "Lao Liang Stories", "Legendary Stories" and other messy things, combined with Mao Seventeen's experience, and talked about it for seven or eight minutes.

This kind of story, highlighting a hundred turns and thousands of times, that is, people who return to the light, after listening to the beginning of the story, will insist on listening to it before swallowing.

A few tomb robbers who don't usually have much pastime were certainly attracted.

Thinking that the Internet police were tracking at this moment, Zhang Yang didn't dare to take a breath.

When he finished speaking, his throat was almost smoking.

"Is that the end of it? It's too short. The fourth asked Zhang Yang with an unsatisfied face: "But I didn't expect Lao Seventeen to have experienced such a legendary story." ”

"When he said this, I remembered that Brother Seventeen walked up to the police with a bronze in one hand and said, 'Who is the police?' I'm going to turn myself in' back when it's really domineering. Forty-five recalled.

"Domineering fart, look at your spring appearance, you really look like a."

"At that time, if you hadn't touched Brother Seventeen in the middle of the night, I don't think he would have turned himself in."

“……”

Tomb robber, you say everything I say, and the more Zhang Yang listens to it, the more shocked he becomes.

Obviously they are all men, how can they still hear the love and hatred between them and Mao Seventeen?

"Alright, stop arguing."

Roar at the leader, and the others are immediately silenced.

"Master Zhang, let me ask you again one last time, is this your ancestral tomb?"

"It's not." Zhang Yang replied in a somewhat hoarse voice: "So don't dig blindly, dig wrong!" ”

"That's not good, we believe in your vision, since you said that this is Yuan Qinghua, then you have to dig to the end."

Xiang didn't fully believe what Zhang Yang said, but because he took out a photo with Mao Seventeen, his attitude changed somewhat.

After all, Mao Qiqi was giving their brother a few guilt in prison, and it was inappropriate to bully his brother's friend at this time.

"Okay, in a few days, we will send your share to you."

Leaving such a sentence before leaving the head is a small threat and a temptation.

He didn't realize at all how many messages were being followed in the live broadcast room......

At this time, in the Linhai City Public Security Bureau, the Internet police responsible for tracking the IP were almost smoking.

"This group of people is also too cautious, using two layers of private VPNs, but luckily they use the same software when they connect to the microphone."

"Captain, the place has been found!"

Captain Sun was supervising the battle next to him, and when he heard this, the expression on his face was both nervous and excited.

The more sophisticated the methods used by the suspects, and the more they can find out the address of the other party, the more capable their cyber police team becomes.

After reading the address, Captain Sun hurriedly asked the police to send the location to Captain Liu, who had already set off in advance.

"Captain, is this Master Zhang also going to summon him? He resembles an accomplice of tomb robbers. The new Internet police asked Captain Sun.

"You have a point." Captain Sun nodded: "But when the case is solved, I will wait until the certificate is ready." ”

(End of chapter)