Chapter 292: The Age of Live Streaming per Capita
Figure? Why didn't I see it?
Zhang Yang saw the barrage posted by other viewers in the live broadcast room, and immediately began to look for it in the live broadcast screen.
Although he was a staunch materialist, it did not prevent him from having fun at this time.
It's best to have a Nie Xiaoqian or something, feast your eyes.
"Figure? it! Really? ”
The two who were live broadcast quickly turned around and looked around in panic.
It's a pity that the flamboyant audience perspective can't see anything useful.
After hearing the cameraman's scream "Mom", he threw himself directly into Baoyou's arms, and the two hugged each other tightly and trembled in front of the camera......
But other than that, nothing happened.
[Are you filming a love show? Why are you holding it so tightly? 】
[Don't do it, continue to hunt for treasure]
Zhang Yang tried to communicate with these two people with a barrage, but he couldn't see anything except the slightly crowded backs of the two people.
Fortunately, this picture did not last long, and half a minute later, the bright light of a flashlight shone from the opposite side.
Behind the bright light, a man asked aloud:
"Hey! You two, what are you doing? ”
Baoyou and the cameraman let go of their arms with some unsatisfactory reluctance, and one of them picked up his mobile phone and explained:
"We ...... I'm here to subdue demons and eliminate demons, look, I have a money sword and a gossip mirror. ”
"Don't come here, we're on a live broadcast, and your every move will become evidence in court."
"It turned out to be a live broadcast."
The light of the flashlight of the person who came was offset, and now I can finally see the person behind me clearly.
Taoist robes, dust, and heavenly master hats;
mobile phones, tripods, photographers;
It looks like a Taoist priest who is broadcasting live, with a live broadcast team behind him.
"I'll go, go along!" Baoyou quickly stood up.
"Sort of." The other party snorted twice, and after noticing the footage of the live broadcast, he stepped forward and asked, "Which platform are you broadcasting on, and how many viewers are there now?" ”
"Funny live broadcast, 30,000 viewers, there are several big brothers." The cameraman boasted without blushing and without a beating heart.
"So powerful?"
"Show me which live broadcast room you are."
The anchor dressed as a Taoist priest came to him, and when he saw the page of the live broadcast room, he burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, it's just three viewers, is there another one in it that is your own number?"
"What's going on here, it's broadcast to ghosts in the middle of the night?"
"Nonsense, we're all real viewers."
"Have you seen the audience of this Qin Shi Huang avatar, this is the hottest treasure connoisseur anchor now, Master Zhang. He is coming to inspect us on behalf of capital, as long as the live broadcast effect is passed, just wait for the traffic. ”
Baoyou was a little anxious, so anxious that he pulled Zhang Yang out to prove himself.
"You can talk about it, we old viewers all know that Master Zhang doesn't work at night."
"Why am I lying to you? Come, I'll click in the background and take a look at ......."
Half a minute later, the face of the Taoist priest appeared in front of the camera.
Zhang Yang looked at this person a little familiar, and the other party greeted him directly:
"Master Zhang, long time no see!"
[Who are? 】
"We've seen it, True Daoist."
"Please help identify this at the time, do you have any impressions?"
The Taoist priest raised his arms and wore a chanterelle-yellow beeswax bracelet on his wrist.
This thing is more familiar, and I immediately remembered it, isn't this the Quanzhen Taoist who refuses all entertainment activities and is dedicated to the Tao?
[Why haven't you seen you for a while, and even started live broadcasting? ] 】
"That's a long story......"
The Taoist priest's expression was a little embarrassed, and after glancing at the person next to him, he chose to stagger the topic:
"Master Zhang, are you recruiting metaphysical anchors now?"
"Oh, hey, I thought you were really recruiting anchors, so I'm going to recommend myself."
"I'm not here to subdue demons, I'm here to do things......"
It turned out that in the live broadcast team behind the Taoist priest, there were not only the staff of the Taoist temple, but also two local villagers.
Although they were holding their mobile phones and taking videos, the main purpose of coming here was to see if the Taoist chief could get rid of the dirt in this old house.
The Taoist priest and his party arrived a little earlier than the two Baoyou, and they had already opened the altar next door ten minutes ago.
If it weren't for the fact that when an uncle came out to relieve himself just now, he caught a glimpse of Baoyou and the two sneaky, and his work should have been done by this time.
After listening to the Taoist priest's explanation, Baoyou fell into a moment of confusion:
"What do we do now?"
They are here to break the feudal superstition, and the Taoist priest is invited to do this, strictly speaking, it is already in the category of feudal superstition.
But what people said just now is very clear, behind the live broadcast team is a Taoist temple, and other Taoist priests come out to generate income, it's not good to smash people's jobs!
Besides, isn't there still a relationship with Master Zhang......
[The anchor was instigated when he saw the true Taoist? 】
[Don't broadcast live, go to the door of the Taoist temple to be a dog]
Another audience in the live broadcast room didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they output wildly.
The two treasure friends couldn't bear it anymore and offered to follow the Taoist priest to see the picture of his opening of the altar.
Coming to the open space a few rooms away, a makeshift altar was placed at the entrance of the old house.
The old house of the Ming Dynasty has been abandoned for at least 30 years, but the bluestone threshold at the gate is quite well preserved.
In front of the threshold, the Taoist priest set up a formation with an oil lamp, Zhang Yang didn't recognize what the specific array was, anyway, it had nothing to do with gossip.
It was the oil lamp used to light the lamp that caught his attention.
The yellow porcelain, somewhat resembling a wine bowl, but with a yellow handle-like bump in the center to hold the wick in place.
This is obviously a prop brought by the Taoist priest himself.
"The oil lamp of the blue glaze of the Yue kiln in the Ming Dynasty, this true Taoist priest really has a heritage on his body!"
Zhang Yang looked at the Taoist chief with a peachwood sword with great interest, "dancing" in the open space, chattering.
It doesn't seem to be very difficult.
"Next, it's time for Baoyou and his good friends to play." Zhang Yang thought to himself.
Otherwise, when the Taoist priest's rituals are finished, even if they stay in this house until they die, they won't prove anything, because the Taoist priest has already been removed.
Actually, Baoyou thinks the same way.
Seeing that the ceremony is coming to an end, Baoyou and the cameraman are ready to make some noise to interrupt the process.
The best way is to learn from Wei Yan and kick the oil lamp on the ground, but by doing so, there is a risk of being beaten by the group.
Baoyou chose a safer way, that is, to pretend to see something dirty.
"Come, I'll call three-two-one, let's call together."
"Three, two......"
"Ahh
A sound of "ah~" sounded out of thin air, and everyone present was stunned.
"Did you shout?" Baoyou asked his accomplices.
"No, I'm still counting for you."
"Who's shouting that?"
"Look over there, they seem to know who shouted, go, lean over and see."
……
Five minutes later, the two groups formed a circle in the corner room of the old house.
In the middle of the crowd, a brown-black square plank was half-buried in the ground, made of narrow pieces of wood nailed together, like the lid of a cellar.
A large bluestone slab is pressed on top of the plank.
At this time, directly under the plank, there was an intermittent faint cry for help.
"Help...... Is there anyone...... Help me......"
In the middle of the night, in an abandoned house in the middle of nowhere, a cry for help came from what appeared to be a cellar.
The first thing that comes to mind is to save people.
"Are you...... Woowoowoo......"
"Bah, why are you covering my mouth?"
Baoyou just wanted to open his mouth to communicate with the underground helpers, but the uncle who came out to relieve his hands and found their traces directly reached out to cover his mouth.
"Shh The uncle made a silent gesture: "Look at this stone, there should be something suppressed underneath." ”
"Don't talk, don't communicate with the devil."
[Hey, hey, hey, skewer, right? ] It's supposed to be a ghost from the East.]
[This is an ordinary stone, don't be stunned, open the cellar to save people! ] 】
The barrage of saving people is flamboyant, there are nearly a dozen people present, and a broken cellar is still grinding?
"Master Zhang said that there is nothing to say about this stone, let us save people." The videographer conveyed the flamboyant words to the others present.
"Then why are you still stunned, take a hand!"
The Taoist chief took the lead, followed by Baoyou, and the two of them worked together to remove the stones, and then lifted the lid of the cellar.
A chill came over my face.
The uncle, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly lit a few pieces of yellow paper and threw them into the cellar vigorously.
He and others present explained:
"If the paper burns normally, it means that there is enough oxygen underneath."
"We'll ...... then"
Before he could finish his popular science words, an angry roar suddenly came from the cellar:
"Draft horses! Which Shabi burns me?! ”
Everyone present: "......"
"Uncle, this person at the bottom said that you are Shabi." Baoyou reminded.
"Thank you, boy, I see."
The uncle took the portable lamp in the hand of the person next to him and shone it straight to the cellar.
"Which Shabi shines on me with high beams?!"
"Don't scream, I'm here to save you."
"Really?" The man below responded in surprise: "Finally someone, hurry up, hurry up, help me up." ”
"I'm a billionaire, save me, I'll divide your money in half!"
These words were obviously very attractive, and the people present quickly divided into two groups, one group of people to study how to save people, and the other group of people to study how to divide the money in the future.
In the end, the uncle repaid his grievances with virtue, and I don't know where to find a wooden ladder and erect it in the cellar.
Soon, the man in the cellar climbed out of the ladder.
As soon as he stood on the ground, he laughed and said:
"Hahaha, I'...... I'll go, why are there so many of you? ”
"You don't care about this, we have discussed how to divide the money, do you write a check, or scan the code to transfer?"
"You said that the remuneration is a trivial matter."
The man snapped his fingers and pointed to the cellar behind him, with a mysterious smile on his face:
"There's treasure down here!"
"Treasure?" The people present began to talk nonsense.
In the end, it was Baoyou who volunteered to go down to find out the situation, and the rest of the people controlled the man who had just escaped.
Zhang Yang's perspective could only regretfully stay on the ground, but fortunately he didn't wait too long, and Baoyou came back.
As he climbed out of the cellar, he somehow took off his coat and held it in his hand as if he were wrapped in something.
"Don't squeeze, get out of the way. Take your phone and ask Master Zhang to help you take a look. ”
What to see? Zhang Yang was a little curious.
As soon as the camera turned, Baoyou's coat was spread flat on the ground, and a large pile of money was placed in the center.
"Master Zhang, this is what I found underground." Baoyou took his mobile phone and introduced Zhang Yang: "There should be a cellar at the bottom, some people have no quality, it stinks too much, I saw this pile of copper coins on the ground, so I quickly brought it out first." ”
"I'm locked up inside, I can't help it!" Someone smirked up.
[Ask the person in the cellar how many of these copper coins are underneath]
"Hey, the teacher asked me to ask you, how many of these copper coins are down there?"
"Hey, hey, how much? I can't count, I can't count at all. The man smiled beautifully: "Let me tell you this, after going down, except for the soil under the soles of your feet, the surrounding walls are full of copper coins." ”
"Even if these copper coin walls are only as thick as my palm, there must be tens of thousands."
[Tens of thousands of copper coins are not worth 100 million, he is deceiving people]
"An audience member said that 10,000 copper coins are not worth 100 million, how do you explain it?"
"I'm talking about conservatism, do you understand?"
The man raised his head and looked around, looking at the men, women and children present, as if no one knew what to do.
He sighed a little depressedly, shook his head and said:
"Ask the master you contacted, and ask him if he knows what a cellar copper coin is."
[Of course I know what the copper coin in the cellar is, take care of this person, and call the police quickly]
[The water here is too deep for you to grasp]
Zhang Yang quickly gave his own advice, as for whether to listen to it or not, it depends on Baoyou's own choice.
He has been in contact with "Cellar Copper Coins" for a long time, and even played with it, and most of the tube money circulating on the market is this.
The cellar discovered by Baoyou, whose scientific name is "Money Cellar", is the small treasury of a large family in ancient times.
At present, there are almost no money cellars found by archaeology, and the largest even has 15 tons.
And a ton of copper coins with an outer circle and an inner square is conservatively estimated to be more than 200,000 pieces......
The money brought out by Baoyou, the top one is "Wanli Tongbao", and the market price is 10 yuan.
200,000, that's two million.
But Wanli Tongbao is only one of the least valuable copper coins in the Ming Dynasty, for these tube coins formed at the end of the Ming Dynasty, 10 yuan is the reserve price.
Not to mention the possibility of silver ingots......
Therefore, this money cellar is estimated to be worth several million yuan.
Such ancient ruins are obviously more important than ordinary tombs.
If you find one, you can basically book a cultural relics protection unit above the municipal level.
Secretly dug it out and divided it? Unrealistic.
Besides, this man was crushed under the cellar, it was impossible for him to suppress himself, there must have been accomplices.
Thinking of Baoyou, the villagers found that there was a strange movement in this old house, and it must be this group of people who are digging copper coins here.
[Advise the others present for me not to defy the law]
"Okay, I see."
After reading the flamboyant barrage, Baoyou nodded with a complicated face.
He found the Quanzhen Daoist who was a little dazed, and relayed Zhang Yang's suggestion.
"Okay, I believe in Master Zhang."
The Taoist priest nodded.
He wanted to work with Baoyou to give other people present a popular science propaganda on "cultural relics protection knowledge" in the wilderness at half past twelve in the middle of the night.
In addition, the man who destroyed the ancient ruins must be handed over to the police.
(End of chapter)