Chapter 273: Grandpa Niu in the Fifth Century BC

"Certificates? I don't have that kind of thing. ”

The old lady's head shook like a rattle, and for a moment, Zhang Yang thought he had miscalculated.

Unexpectedly, the other party finally took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

There is no certificate from the museum, but there is a "Confirmation of Departure from Collection" from the Helin Museum.

This kind of document generally does not need to be publicized, but he still gasped when he looked at the three words "He Zhiyong" signed on the document.

Isn't this Librarian Ho?

Could he be the inner ghost?

But now is obviously not the occasion to catch the ghost, he has to make it clear to the old lady first.

"Auntie, this thing of yours is a modern imitation."

"But it's a museum thing, and the receipts are all there!"

"There should be a bit of a problem with this document." Zhang Yang replied helplessly.

Is the genuine wild boar pottery still in the museum?

Zhang Yang has no bottom in his heart now.

But the old lady's thing is indeed an imitation.

The goods are all fake, and the documents are a bit problematic.

"This is the previous collection of the Hailin Museum, you expert, what do you think, can this be fake?"

"Didn't you see that golden seal when I identified it just now?" Zhang Yang asked the other party rhetorically.

"I didn't see it, there was a smell on the woman's body just now, and I didn't dare to go forward." The old lady said with disdain.

"That's right. Then I'll say it again. ”

Zhang Yang sighed softly and took out another business card of his own.

From the deputy director's business card to the present, today is the most diligent day.

The old lady's reaction after seeing the business card was much stronger than that of the first treasure friend.

She didn't have too many doubts, but wanted to find a loophole to refute him.

And she really found it.

"When did you, the deputy director of the Hailin Museum, become the deputy director?" The old lady asked, pondering.

Zhang Yang thought for a moment and replied:

"The official start is about late June."

"Then you can't control me."

The old lady shook her head, pressed the exit confirmation slip she took out, pointed to the date of signing on it, and said:

"This treasure will be in my hands in March."

[The sword of this dynasty wants to cut off the officials of the previous dynasty? ] 】

[Why are they all fakes in imitation museums now?]

[I suddenly feel that the anchor's museum doesn't seem to be so serious]

"Auntie, if you want to say that......"

There's really no way to explain that.

You can't call and question Librarian on the spot, right? If he is really an internal ghost, won't he startle the snake?

Zhang Yang smiled, turned his head and whispered to the staff next to him:

"Take this aunt to report the case as well, and tell the police, it's hard work."

"Okay."

The staff on the side already understood, and stood up with a smile:

"Auntie, please here, let's go and register."

"Register what?" The old lady looked at Zhang Yang very vigilantly.

"Check to see if this slip is genuine." Zhang Yang replied: "If it's true, we will reward you with a cash prize of 20,000 yuan!" ”

"The kind that cashes in on the spot!"

Hearing that she could win the grand prize, the old lady's eyes lit up.

Quickly put away the pottery on the table, for fear that his movements would slow down.

……

"Is there a prize as long as it's genuine, or does it have to be a genuine product from a museum to get a prize?"

The middle-aged man who followed up to appreciate the treasure looked at the old lady's back and asked Zhang Yang.

Friends who were still queuing also gathered around, and they all wanted to know the answer to this question.

"No awards, huh? Where's the prize? Zhang Yang spread his hands suspiciously.

"The old lady just now, she's not ......"

"Oh, she, her collection is 100% fake, of course I dare to say that."

Zhang Yang showed a "you know" smile to Baoyou.

Baoyou really understood.

He took out a silver-white round mirror and placed it on the table:

"Then teacher, please help me take a look at this, fake!"

"Huh? Fake? ”

Baoyou's abacus beads collapsed with a flamboyant face.

But listening to what he meant, he seems to be very confident in this mirror.

"The Tang Dynasty's Monkey Grape Mirror?"

Zhang Yang looked at the ornamentation on the back of the mirror, and the dazzling silver was a little dazzling.

However, a strange beast with a face like a lion cub and wings on its back can only be a fierce beast.

The grape pattern is also the most popular style in the bronze mirror of the Tang Dynasty.

That's fine.

The silver behind it is naturally the most gorgeous [mercury] in the copper mirror pulp.

"It's in good condition." Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Mercury is usually present because of the high tin content of bronze.

Moreover, it can only be formed in a very special underground environment, which is the same level of pulp as the black lacquer ancient, which is rare and expensive.

Like this one, the back is as bright and white as a freshly cast silver mirror, and it is even rarer.

"This is my family's ancestral treasure."

Baoyou introduced the origin of things.

"Oh? Ancestral. ”

Zhang Yang nodded, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little arc.

To put it bluntly, mercury is also a kind of "rust", and if it is not buried for hundreds of years, it will not have such a good effect.

Ancestral? It should be said that it was dug up by the ancestors.

However, it should have been dug up for some years, and there are obvious signs of tricking around the edge of the mirror.

Zhang Yang showed it to the audience in the live broadcast room, and then told Baoyou:

"It's okay, it's a genuine product from the Tang Dynasty. You can keep it and save it. ”

"What about the price?" Baoyou asked.

There are too many such questions, and Zhang Yang is too lazy to answer.

He gestured to the table next to his desk.

It contains a printed "Auction Notice" and the corresponding legal text explaining which artifacts cannot be traded.

Baoyou glanced in the direction of his finger, turned his head and said:

"Teacher, I can't read, can you help me read what is written on it?"

Holding the latest Mate60 and saying that he is illiterate......

Okay, okay, play like this, right?

Zhang Yang was not panicked at all:

"There's a QR code over there, you scan it, and there's a video explanation."

"I can't scan the code......"

Baoyou still wanted to bar, but someone patted him on the shoulder from behind.

The uncle behind him said righteously:

"Young man, I just saw you using your mobile phone to speculate in stocks, don't you know how to scan the code?"

"Shall I teach you? You see, open this software first......"

Uncle really taught it in front of everyone.

How could a middle-aged man stand such a thing, so he quickly packed his things and ran away.

……

"Hello expert, I have a bit of a mess here, and it may be a waste of your time."

The uncle looked about sixty years old, his hair was a little gray, but his eyes were bright and he looked full of energy.

His collections are all placed in an old-fashioned suitcase, Zhang Yang took a brief look, and this box is all old objects from more than 20 years ago.

When the box was opened, there were small metal objects on both sides of the box, separated by a thick sponge.

"Which do you want to start with?" Uncle asked Zhang Yang.

"That's it, Grandpa Niu."

Zhang Yang pointed to a bronze ornament about the size of a fist and said.

Why this one? Because it's too long and eye-catching.

The carving depicts the face of an old man with a long beard and cylindrical horns on either side of his head.

Grandpa Niu is a more suitable name for the post-zeros, if it is the post-80s, it should be called the Bull Demon King.

But if it's a gamer, you might also call it a druid.

And his true identity is:

"Name: Silenos Head Ornament"

"Date of production: 551 B.C.E."

"Details: This is an ornament on an ancient Greek bronze vessel depicting Silenos, the god of the forest."

(End of chapter)