Baoyou listened to Zhang Yang's words, picked up and put down the things in his hands, and the nervousness was visible to the naked eye.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence:

"Teacher, what you said about exposure, it won't be exposure, right?"

"What? Don't dare? ”

Zhang Yang took a sip of water and looked at the treasure friend on the other side of the screen:

"I've been in this business for so many years, and I can't see those bullying my brothers the most."

"Let the wind and scatter the soil, you have to divide less? Not that way! ”

【Support Handle】

[I testify, every time there is something good, we will pick it first]

[Woo woo, if only I had met the boss earlier]

[Really? I have a friend who said that if you let out the wind, you can only divide the leftovers]

The last eye-catching barrage was fired by Mao Seventeen.

This guy has just been released from prison, and he has too little experience in surfing the Internet to understand what a fun person is.

Like Xiao Chu and Cheng Lao Er, they will not be like this, they have already integrated.

"But...... Am I not the same...... What's that? ”

Although Baoyou speaks a bit of a riddler, the meaning of the expression is still obvious.

He knew that if he was exposed, he had to go in.

"Baoyou, look at these rags on the table, isn't that what it is, does it matter?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

"To lose freedom...... It's still important, right? ”

"Then you're out of control." Zhang Yang waved his hand: "Okay, do you have anything else to see?" ”

"No words, don't delay the time of both of us."

"A few more...... Tattered. ”

Baoyou was aggrieved and continued to dig things out, and this time he took out a few rusty iron nails.

Zhang Yang knew at a glance that this was used to seal the coffin.

He shook his head, said "bad luck" with disdain, and no matter what reaction Baoyou had, he directly took the initiative to hang up the microphone.

Like to split the rags? I'm too lazy to identify.

Finally, I added a sentence, hoping to make this marginal figure of the tomb robbery group completely break the defense:

"Come on, come on, the next treasure friend will go to the microphone and wash everyone's eyes!"

……

The self-introduction of the next treasure friend is very powerful.

When he came up, he said, "Hello Mr. Zhang, I am a cultural relics dealer." ”

"Recently, I have been pouring out overseas cultural relics, can you help me see, what are them, are they from the generation?"

Baoyou is so sincere, Zhang Yang quickly took a look at the other party's IP.

In Indonesia, that's fine.

However, before the identification, Zhang Yang first folded a nail to protect himself:

"I don't promise to know everything, but in general, it's okay to get a year."

"Okay, that's hard work."

Baoyou first moved out a bronze statue.

It may not be accurate to say that it is a statue, but it is actually a sculpture.

The motif of the sculpture is a "wheel" placed on a lotus-shaped pedestal, which at first glance looks like something related to religion.

The rim of the wheel is beaded and there are many burning spokes in the middle, like a bicycle wheel.

"I have a friend who said that this is the weapon of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, do you think that's the case, teacher?"

"Your friend's imagination is so rich." Zhang Yang said with a thumbs up.

He instructed Baoyou to push the camera a little further.

The whole sculpture, from the lotus base to the middle spokes, has no traces of welding, and it is integrated.

"This should have been cast using the [lost wax method]."

[What is the lost wax method? 】

[It is to carve things out with beeswax first, then use soil to invert the mold, and finally cast]

[From the process, it can be basically determined that it is an old thing]

"It should be an artifact from the 11th century of ancient India." Zhang Yang appraised.

"The 11th century?"

After Baoyou repeated it, there was a keyboard tapping sound on the other end of the video.

A professional team, and a secretary?

Then, he told Zhang Yang the results of the search:

"At that time, India was the Chola Empire, did the teacher understand?"

"This ...... Not really. Zhang Yang shook his head again and again.

He didn't study Indian history, and who knows what the Chola Empire was?

If it's Chopper, you can talk about it.

"But, I know what this thing is."

"This is a ritual vessel dedicated to Vishnu, one of the three main gods of India."

"You should know what Vishnu is, right?"

"it!" After Baoyou exclaimed, he said repeatedly: "I know, I know too well." ”

"This thing is worth the old nose's money!"

"Oh? Tell us about it? Zhang Yang was also interested in listening.

In China, there are no channels, and I really don't know the economic value of these foreign cultural relics.

Even if you come across it in an antique shop, you will only think it is a handicraft.

"Actually, the reason is very simple, there are many followers of Vishnu, and they are very rich." Baoyou explained.

"If a statue like this is sold for 60,000 or 70,000 euros, those believers will have to rush to get it."

Just such a thing, worth five or six hundred thousand?

Zhang Yang glanced at it, and it was larger than the ordinary bronze mirror.

It's still easy for believers to make money, no wonder there are people who turn Buddha statues upside down from ancient times to the present.

"Teacher, help me look at these three Ganesha Buddha statues again."

Baoyou turned the camera and aimed at a rectangular coffee table.

There are three statues of various sizes on it.

The smallest one is gilt copper, and the two largest are stonework.

The carved figures are all the same, they are "monsters" with the head of a human elephant, holding different weapons in their hands, and they are majestic.

[I know this, the white elephant spirit in Journey to the West, the mount of Fuxian Bodhisattva]

[Uneducated, the "Yellow Tooth Old Elephant" written by Wu Chengen]

[Is this Lion's Camel Ridge?] 】

"Everyone has said that this is Ganesha."

"This is also a Buddha statue enshrined in Hinduism, as if it is Shiva's son, symbolizing wisdom."

Zhang Yang doesn't understand, why change to an elephant's head, it symbolizes wisdom.

He knew this idol because Ganesha had a special nickname - "Group Master".

However, the members of the group managed by others are all small gods, which is probably equivalent to the group leader of the PUBG plug-in group?

"Baoyou, the gilded one is from the 17th century."

"The other two stone carvings were both from around the 12th century."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Baoyou not only thanked him, but also did not have idle hands, and brushed two Ferris wheels for Zhang Yang, so that the barrage called "The boss is confused".

Looking at his happy appearance, it is estimated that the neighbors' dogs know that he is making money.

After brushing the gifts, Baoyou didn't pretend, and directly moved Zhang Yang to the treasure assembly line.

All sorts of South Asian statues began to beckon to the camera.

Zhang Yang thought it was a little interesting at first, after all, most of them had never seen it.

But soon aesthetic fatigue developed.

"Baoyou, do you only sell statues?"

"Almost, because statues are valuable." Baoyou replied.

"Won't you get tired of this pile of stuff every day?"

"Probably not......

Baoyou pointed the camera at his computer screen and showed the reason why he wouldn't get bored.

Above is a personal account page on the bank's official website, showing that the balance on the account is eight digits, and the unit is still in euros.

"Damn, you're a billionaire, and you're here to identify these tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands?"

Zhang Yang shook his head, it's boring, it's really boring.

"Let's change something interesting, Baoyou, the audience in the live broadcast room is gone."

"Huh? Is it so outrageous? ”

Baoyou's camera stopped for a moment, as if thinking.

After three seconds, he asked Zhang Yang:

"Shall I have something to hunt for then? But I don't know if your live broadcast room, teacher, can you stand it? ”

"Just take it out and seal it up for me."

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words." Baoyou smiled and snapped his fingers.

(End of chapter)