Every copper coin on this copper coin sword is a genuine Shunzhi Tongbao.

As the earliest copper coin in the Qing Dynasty, the value of Shunzhi Tongbao is more than 100 yuan each, so the price of this sword, the copper coin itself, is more than 2,100 yuan.

But Baoyou bought it for 8,000 yuan.

"Teacher, just tell me, is it a small profit or a blood loss?"

Baoyou's tone, Zhang Yang faintly heard a feeling of "losing money and dying in the live broadcast room".

"Don't worry, we're all engaged in collecting, how vulgar it is to talk about money."

"Do you know what the scientific name of this thing is?" Zhang Yang asked.

"You know, it's called the Green Worm Sword." Baoyou quickly replied: "It is written in "Sou Shen Ji" that the green worm sword has the effect of warding off evil spirits and blessings and blessings, and it used to be one of the necessary props for Maoshan Taoist priests. ”

"Right?"

"Right? For you big-headed ghost, let's stitch a little more. ”

"Sou Shen Ji" is written about the green worm money, the town house is a money sword to ward off evil spirits, and the Maoshan Taoist priest uses a peach wood sword......

Afraid of being led crooked by Bao You, Zhang Yang hurriedly opened his mouth qualitatively:

"Your treasure, the scientific name on the collection is [Money Tree]."

"I've heard of a cash cow, this kind of sword-shaped is one of the special-shaped cash cows, which was more popular in the Qing Dynasty, especially in the late Qing Dynasty."

"Like you, this money tree, although it is full of Shunzhi Tongbao, but if you look at the pulp and wear marks, it should be made by craftsmen in the Qianlong period. But even so, it is already in the sword-shaped money tree, and the age is relatively early. ”

"Really? Wouldn't that be worth a lot of money? Baoyou looked surprised.

"Of course, if you are conservative, I will count him as 120,000." Zhang Yang said.

[120,000 is too conservative, I've seen Guangxu's money tree shoot 120,000]

[Twenty-one coins in the Qing Dynasty, after being made into a sword, can the value increase so much? 】

[Understood, let's take a dollar coin to forge a sword]

[Cold knowledge, deliberately damaging RMB will be fined 10,000]

After Baoyou heard the offer, he laughed, but without the excitement he imagined, he muttered:

"Is it worth that much? Damn, I bought it for 8,000! ”

Zhang Yang knew what he was struggling with, it was nothing more than believing the story of the old man who sold goods, and he was a little unhappy.

Originally, there was a problem with the Blue Dragon Medal, which showed that the old man was most likely a liar, but now a real thing has emerged, what is the matter?

"Teacher, what should I do with this sword?" Baoyou was a little entangled and threw the problem to Zhang Yang.

"I know what you mean." Zhang Yang sighed lightly and said, "Or, sell me 50,000 yuan!" ”

"If you have a troubled conscience, let me bear it for you, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell ......"

"That's not necessary!" Baoyou hurriedly interrupted Zhang Yang, as if he was afraid that he would be moved.

"I'll go to the uncle now and ask for clarification, goodbye, teacher!"

"Okay, then it will be indefinite."

Zhang Yang smiled and waved at the camera.

He originally thought that the phrase "go back to find the uncle" was just an excuse for Baoyou.

Unexpectedly, before the next broadcast, this treasure friend came to the microphone again.

The other party told Zhang Yang and the audience in the live broadcast room that when he went back, the uncle had already slipped away.

The stall owners next to him are laughing at Baoyou for being stupid and giving money to people purely.

"Don't you just tell them that you're buying the real thing?"

"Anyway, of course, I slapped them in the face on the spot."

Baoyou smiled, revealing a little smugness.

He told Zhang Yang that there happened to be an antique shop next to him, and he directly sold the money tree to the owner of the antique shop who knew the goods for 115,000 yuan.

True or fake, what antique market fairy tales?

Zhang Yang suspected that in the next second, Baoyou was about to open his mouth to promote an antique market.

But I didn't expect that all I was waiting for was gifts.

may be to express his gratitude to Zhang Yang, Baoyou began to swipe gifts, and after a while, he became the number one in the live broadcast room this week.

"Enough is enough."

Zhang Yang made a stop gesture to the camera, and it was really impossible to delay the broadcast for this little money.

"This live broadcast room is not interested in this, it is generally brushed before identification, you can pick up the leaks, it is your own ability, there is no need to make it like the person who sees it."

"Teacher, you misunderstood, I was going to give this money to that old man." Baoyou explained: "Now that he is gone, it is the same for you to brush the teacher." ”

"I don't have a sick wife......"

"Wait, you're a beggar on the Internet, doing charity here?"

"I rely on my skills to eat. Now you go back to the antique market, and I will help you identify a few stalls, and the gift just now will be regarded as the cost of the appraisal. Zhang Yang said very principledly.

"Huh? Is there still this saying in the live broadcast room? Baoyou thought for two seconds and sighed: "That's it, I bought something just now, you can help identify it." ”

"Bought again? Good guys, the antique market earns money, the antique market spends, and you don't take a penny home, right? ”

"Come on, come on, take it out and see!"

Zhang Yang was very curious about what this lucky friend bought this time.

On the other side of the video, Baoyou took out a package, the kind wrapped in a sheet that was washed until it was almost white.

After opening it, there are still many things inside:

A copper coin sword, a pile of yellow paper, and an octagonal copper mirror.

"Baoyou, which Daoist master did you take over for dinner?"

When Zhang Yang visited the antique market, he saw this set of things.

The people who sell these things are generally wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with a gossip array embroidered on the back of the Taoist robe, and there is a smell of incense on their bodies, as if they have just come to set up a stall after doing their morning class in the Taoist temple.

When encountering someone who seems to be easy to deceive, the fake Taoist priest waved the dust and said, Taoist friends, please stay......

This treasure friend obviously stayed, and he also left the money to others.

"Hehe, can the teacher help me look at this thing?"

"Almost, if you still have candles, ingots, cockscomb blood or something, you can go to the countryside and do things for others."

"No, no, teacher, I'm not going to be a Taoist priest, I'm asking you to help me see how these things are."

"That's right...... Let's take a look. Zhang Yang made a gesture of please.

"This money sword, did people tell you that it was made up of 108 Qianlong Tongbao?"

"yes, do you want to count the number?"

Baoyou is worthy of being a person who can believe the little stories told by the old man who set up a stall, and he really plans to count the number of copper coins.

In order to avoid the average IQ of the audience in the live broadcast room being lowered, Zhang Yang quickly stopped him:

"Don't count, it's made of iron, and it's plated with a little copper on the outside, it's not copper money at all."

He then waved his hand for the next one.

"Yellow paper...... Not bad. Baoyou, you should have been from the city since you were a child, right? ”

"What's wrong?"

"This yellow paper, when there is a white affair in the countryside, it is sold in bundles, fifteen yuan a bundle." Zhang Yang explained.

"And your gossip mirror, this thing, over there in Guangdong Province, hangs on the door from door to door, nine yuan and nine free shipping."

"This set of things, I bargained with the Taoist priest of Pan Jiayuan before and cut it into eighteen yuan, how much did you buy it?"

"I ...... I'm one thousand eight. Baoyou replied.

"But you gave me something."

He pulled out a talisman from his pocket, and on the yellow piece of paper was written a red edict:

"This is the amulet given to me by the seller of things, saying that it can block a bloody disaster."

"What's that?"

"Dude, what are you going to do, Doufa?"

Zhang Yang was almost stupid when he heard it, the true Taoist priest had never fought like this before.

If it's not to do things, it really can't be explained, but Baoyou said that he is not a Taoist priest.

"Almost, I'm going to break feudal superstitions at night." Baoyou replied in a very serious tone: "I came out today to buy a line." ”

[I understand, this is not a treasure friend, it is a Taoist friend]

[Could it be that the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain went down the mountain for the first time and forgot to bring his tools? 】

[Could it be an anchor, I see that there is a kind of anchor on the Internet who specializes in breaking feudal superstitions]

"Okay, I'll just treat you as performance art......"

Zhang Yang didn't want to be entangled, and after identifying things, his task was completed.

But Baoyou seemed to have something to say, so he stopped him:

"Teacher, do you have time to video connect at night? I would like to use your live broadcast room to do some publicity. ”

"Is there a possibility, you are already promoting ......" Zhang Yang was a little speechless.

"No, the audience in the live broadcast room will only treat me as a clown." Baoyou calmly analyzed.

"It seems that you have studied psychology, Baoyou."

"But if you want to advertise, can't you just start a live broadcast yourself?" Zhang Yang asked rhetorically.

"No one watches my live broadcast, and it can't play a role in publicity."

"It's simple, you send me a private message, I'll go and see it first. If there is indeed something, I will go to the fan group to help you pull people. ”

It's not the first time that Zhang Yang has solved this kind of problem, there was a brother in the live broadcast room before, whose ID is [Prometheus], and he gave him gifts while doing publicity.

One number was sealed, and another number was immediately changed.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to let Xu Jie and Brother Oatmeal trade for a wave, but it turned out that all he sold was searchable on the Internet, not to mention that he was a movie porter for a small day, and his aesthetics were still very average.

After that, Xu Jie appeared in the live broadcast room, which directly made Prometheus embarrassed, and he never advertised again.

A live broadcast to break feudal superstitions?

Sounds interesting.

Zhang Yang thought about it, and this time he could go and check it himself.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening of the same day, the comic background prompted that the anchor "Iron Head Adventure", which Zhang Yang had followed in the afternoon, was launched.

Click in to see that it was an outdoor live broadcast in the middle of the night, and the atmosphere was very strong.

The anchor is a young man with a rough appearance, and he knows by listening to the voice that he is a treasure friend during the day.

Zhang Yang sits upright, gives five minutes of respect first, and if there is no work, you can slip away.

"Master Zhang, are you already watching?"

The anchor held a flashlight in one hand and a money sword bought during the day in the other, and said to the camera.

Behind him, there was a dark barren meadow, and the sound of insects could be faintly heard.

Zhang Yang didn't know if the other party could hear his inner answer, anyway, half a minute later, the anchor said to himself:

"Then we'll leave now."

Then he set out towards the barren meadow behind him.

Zhang Yang knocked on the melon seeds, and watched it with relish.

"Wow, can the cameraman stop shaking, this camera is shaking like Parkinson'......"

I don't know where Baoyou got the amateur videographer, and the picture has been shaking.

Fortunately, the mobile phone used for live broadcast has a good radio effect, and you can clearly hear the anchor who walked in front of him:

"Master Zhang, what we are going to now is an ancient building from the Ming Dynasty."

"Nearby villagers say that strange noises come from here at night, but as soon as someone approaches, there is nothing."

"I asked a Taoist priest to come and see it before, and it was said that there had been an unjust case here in ancient times, and there were unjust souls......

Hahaha, that's outrageous!

Zhang Yang almost laughed out loud when he heard it, this thick narrative style of "approaching science" + "legendary story" is really a bit funny.

Especially the inferior money sword that the anchor was holding, knowing that it was a fake, was still pretending to be there.

"It's here."

The anchor and the cameraman walked to a broken wall and stopped.

"Master Zhang, this is the building of the Ming Dynasty."

The flashlight shines on the Ming Dynasty building in his mouth, which has been abandoned for too long, and only ruins remain.

However, Zhang Yang identified it with a golden finger, and this wall is really a broken wall of the Ming Dynasty, which was built in the second year of Chongzhen at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

If it weren't for the late night, he would have advised the two of them to wander around and maybe find some antiques.

It's a pity that now, the two people on the live broadcast should not have any interest in treasure hunting.

"Then we'll go into the house now!"

Bao Youchong showed off his equipment to the camera, and I don't know when, he had already hung the gossip mirror on his chest.

Even if you don't have a metaphysical role, it's more than enough to be a heart protector.

Walking along the broken wall to the left, the two quickly found a gap.

Baoyou just took a step forward from the gap, and suddenly "creaked", as if stepping on a wooden plank.

"What's that?"

"It looks like mahogany, come and light it for me."

In the video, the two of them operated, and Zhang Yang had already seen clearly that there were several fragments of a wooden bed more than 30 years ago buried on the ground.

This shows that this old house of the Ming Dynasty was inhabited before.

In fact, there are many such old houses in the countryside, which are hundreds of years old, but have been abandoned because of the natural disappearance of the village......

"There's something down there, there's something down there!" Baoyou broke the wood and shouted.

Soon, the cameraman's mobile phone was fixed to the side, and the cameraman also appeared in the lens, a middle-aged man about the same age as Baoyou.

The two of them worked together, and soon lifted the broken bed frame that was half-buried in the soil and began to pull on the ground.

"Found it!" Baoyou digs something out of the soil.

"Hurry up, show Master Zhang!"

There are three viewers in the live broadcast room, and the profile picture of the account is very conspicuous, so Baoyou knows that he is in the live broadcast room.

"Teacher, can you help identify what this is?"

Looking at the things in front of the camera, Zhang Yang slowly typed in a "? ”。

[Didn't you break the feudal superstition? How did you change to treasure hunting? 】

"We'll sleep here at night, waiting for the time when the yin is at its strongest, and touch the dirty things here."

Baoyou's explanation is full of gimmicks, and Zhang Yang is quite satisfied.

He looked at what was in Baoyou's hand.

A thin piece of metal work, the center is a copper coin shape with an outer circle and an inner square, with the words "longevity and wealth" written on it; On top is a pagoda-shaped canopy; A blooming lotus flower is carved underneath.

[This thing is a copper hanging flower of the Qing Dynasty, placed at the bedside to ward off evil spirits and bless people to live a long life]

"Is this thing worth it?" The videographer asked.

[The market price is 2,000 yuan]

"It's done!" Baoyou said excitedly: "We are really lucky people, and we can all pick up money!" ”

"Hey, hey, it's true, and Master Zhang happens to be in our live broadcast room."

[Anchor, there seems to be a ...... behind you Figure】

Thanks to the 100 coin reward for the supporters of the heroine!

(End of chapter)