"Happy times are always short-lived......"

Zhang Yang was talking about getting off work, and he kept forking out the newly popped up application for microphone connections.

The number of rich guys in the live broadcast room seems to have suddenly increased, and now there are people who are willing to spend 38 yuan 8 to ask him to appreciate the treasure.

If this had been placed a few months ago, Zhang Yang would have seen that this group of people had gone bankrupt.

But now, he had something more important.

Because Xiao Chu just posted a barrage in the live broadcast room and said: [Someone has been found].

Who? Of course, it's Mao Seventeen.

He disappeared for so long, he didn't answer the phone, he didn't reply to the text messages, and Lao Chu was ready to remove him.

If this hadn't been for the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, it would be somewhat unreasonable.

Of course, Zhang Yang wanted to go to the group to see the excitement for the first time.

"Huh? The person's ID...... Why does it seem to be Mao Seventeen's number? ”

Zhang Yang looked at the account that had newly sent a microphone application, and was a little distracted.

Click on it and take a look, it's still what he liked, and it's still a man, so it shouldn't have run away.

"Hello?" Zhang Yang pressed the connect button: "You ...... this treasure friend"

"Who are you?"

On the other end of the video, the face of an unfamiliar young man appeared.

He looked less than thirty years old, with a scruffy beard and heavy dark circles, like a programmer who had been working overtime for half a month.

At this moment, he had closed his eyes peacefully.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the camera over there suddenly rose.

At this time, everyone saw that the man with his eyes closed in the video was lying on the concrete floor at the moment, motionless, as if something had happened.

"What's the situation? What about the people who are connected to the microphone? Zhang Yang shouted at the other side.

"I'm me, I'm here."

A familiar male voice came from the other end of the video, who else could it be if it wasn't Mao Seventeen?

are all acquaintances, Mao Seventeen didn't grind, and when he came up, he explained his recent whereabouts:

"Teacher, I caught a tomb robber, followed him for half a month, and finally found this kid's den of thieves."

An archaeological team member, not digging graves well, ran to fight tomb robbers?

Is this also one of the results of the transformation?

Zhang Yang only felt against the sky, he looked at the people on the ground and asked:

"You knocked this man unconscious?"

To be honest, he believed that after feeling the free air, the thatched earthworkers should not do anything too out of the ordinary.

Most people are probably dizzy, not ga.

"It's not important."

"His heartbeat and breathing are normal, and I have called the police, and the police and ambulance are expected to arrive soon."

Mao Qiqi turned the camera and aimed at some debris on the floor of the room.

Most of them were gray, as if they had just been dug out of the ground.

"I'm worried now, these things of his, there are no valuable treasures, and I can't send them to this kid."

"Teacher, can you help me take a look?"

Is this something you should be concerned about? Let's run away first.]

[I feel that the person who is talking knows the anchor]

[It should be the police, let Master Zhang sentence in advance]

[It's plainclothes police! Otherwise, who would see that people are dizzy and still care about antiques? 】

Zhang Yang knew why Mao Qiqi cared about these antiques.

This buddy, I like to watch my former colleagues have accidents.

At that time, I watched him brush teasing, and all I watched were short videos of tomb robbers and sentences from all over the country.

It's a little perverted.

The archaeological team has a copy of the Cultural Relics Protection Law, and everyone knows that the maximum penalty for stealing cultural relics is life sentence.

When there is no gang and the theft is not a cultural site protected by the state, the sentence basically depends on the quality of the stolen cultural relics.

If it is all bottles and cans of the late Qing Dynasty, it is estimated that it will come out in a year or two;

But if there are third-level cultural relics, or even first-class cultural relics, it is five years or more.

Mao Qiqi now just wants to ask Zhang Yang to help identify it, so he can be refreshed in advance.

When the verdict comes out, he can still be happy a second time.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to refuse, but it was boring, and he thought that the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang had been dug up.

But a metal object on the table caught his attention.

It was the first time he'd seen anything like this.

"That's it, yes, yes, it's the one on the table."

"Was that how you came?"

On the table, a metal bird with golden wings is standing on a disc-shaped base.

The proportions of the tail, wings and body are a bit like a rooster.

Outrageously, the wings and tail of this metal bird are flattened like leaves.

Inexplicably, it smells of mecha.

Zhang Yang's first reaction was: Someone put together several unrelated things.

"yes, I don't dare to move yet!" Mao Seventeen replied.

He understood what Zhang Yang meant, and quickly bypassed a pile of miscellaneous items suspected to be unearthed cultural relics and came to the table.

The camera zooms in and begins to show the details of the artifact.

"Name: Silver Gilt Pheasant Box"

"Material: Silver, Bronze, Gold"

"Production time: 1025"

"Details: A pheasant-shaped box used by the nobles of the Liao Dynasty to hold precious ornaments, gold and silver"

Pheasant? It turns out that this bird is a pheasant.

When you get closer, you can see that the pheasant is split in two from its abdomen, with its head, back, and wings as the lid, and its tail connected to its belly, which serves as a container.

The gilt on it is still relatively well preserved after thousands of years.

It is vaguely conceivable that when this thing was first made, it must have been shining in the room.

A container for stuff? Zhang Yang thinks that it is more of an ornament.

This is undoubtedly a beautiful unearthed cultural relic, and it is a top funerary item in the tomb of the Liao Dynasty.

The conservative estimate is more than 400,000.

"This thing isn't bad, right?"

Mao Qiqi's questioning tone revealed expectation.

After all, in the whole house, this bird has the most gold on it.

"This is a cultural relic of the Liao Dynasty, about a thousand years ago."

Zhang Yang first answered the question of the barrage, and then answered Mao Seventeen's question:

"There are no auction records for such a metal bird."

"It means that it's either a one-of-a-kind piece, or a cultural relic of the same style as it, either underground or in a museum."

"Value, very high."

"Good!" Mao Qiqi clapped his hands and shouted quietly.

A happy smile appeared on his face.

This is a former tomb robber who is determined to send all the grave robbers in.

Zhang Yang was very curious, what did Chu Zhenmin tell him, why didn't Second Master Cheng have such a change?

……

"Do you want to see these blue and white bowls?"

Mao Qiqi pointed to the blue and white bowls arranged in three long strips on the ground and said.

"Don't move, I'll take a rough look first."

Waiting for the mobile phone to focus, Zhang Yang saw the decoration on the blue and white bowl clearly.

He suddenly remembered that the last time, when he helped someone to identify the cultural relics involved, it was the same, all of them were blue and white bowls from the middle of the Qing Dynasty.

Stacked one on top of the other, like a bowl for eating in a cupboard.

This time it is even more outrageous, the decoration of the bowl is exactly the same.

Could it be that the same batch of kilns came out?

Zhang Yang asked Mao Seventeen to carefully pick up the two blue and white bowls and carefully compare the production time.

It turned out that they were all produced in 1833 (the thirteenth year of Daoguang of the Qing Dynasty).

Could it be......

Zhang Yang suddenly had a bold guess.

"Look, the brownish-gray in this bowl is dirt or lime?" Zhang Yang commanded Mao Seventeen and said.

The latter dug up a little clump of soil from the bowl with his fingernails, crushed it with his fingers, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

"It should be lime, and some red soil from the Sichuan-Chongqing region."

【？？？ 】

[Is it so professional?] 】

[I don't believe it, what if it's in the Yunnan-Guizhou region]

Zhang Yang also felt that Mao Seventeen's statement was a bit nonsensical.

However, according to his judgment, this is really a funeral item in the Sichuan-Chongqing area.

In the mid-to-late Qing Dynasty, there was a special funeral custom there: bowl tombs.

(End of chapter)