Zhang Yang knew that serious tomb robbers would not draw topographic maps.

Like Cheng Zongwen, he always memorizes the terrain in his mind.

Looking at a topographic map made up of a bunch of contour lines, you can see where there is a cemetery?

So the tomb robber in front of him who claims to have been in prison and came to step on the spot has a bit of clumsy acting skills.

However, this person is still a bit dry, and on the map he took out, the main content of Qianling was clearly marked.

"Don't shake your hands, give us a good look."

Zhang Yang couldn't read the words on the map clearly, and was a little anxious.

What is the standard in front of the tomb?

"What's so nice about the topographic map, won't I give you a field introduction?"

Baoyou put away the map, turned the camera, and faced a wide road in front of him.

"Well, this one is the Sima Road of Qianling, there are dozens of stone statues on both sides, and there are Huabiao in the front."

Sima Dao, also known as Shinto, is actually a chariot and horse road that leads to approach the mausoleum.

The rulers of feudal dynasties often had illusions that the country was stable and that the dynasty could survive for thousands of years, so it was necessary to set aside such a road for future generations to worship.

It is said that when the Mongols dug the tomb of the emperor of the Song Dynasty, it was based on the entrance to the tomb found by Sima Dao.

"Take us to see Huabiaobei!"

Zhang Yang was quite curious about what the Huabiao of the Tang Dynasty looked like.

"I just came over there, I really can't go, it's too far."

"Let's look at the tomb."

Baoyou turned around and pointed the camera at the small mountain bag that appeared at the beginning.

Since it is said to be Qianling, Zhang Yang knows that this small mountain bag is naturally Liangshan.

Liangshan is not an ordinary mound of sealed soil, it is a natural stone mountain, and the Qianling Tomb is excavated in the stone mountain.

Now it has become a scenic spot, and tourists can climb along the mountain road to the top of Liangshan and step on the head of the tomb of Li Zhi and his wife to see the scenery.

"Didn't the anchor just tell me where the entrance to the tomb is?"

"I don't need you to say it, I know, it's there!" Baoyou pointed to a forest halfway up the mountain and said.

[I suspect that this person is the tour guide of Qianling, who came to drain the stream]

[I climbed this mountain before, and the mountain is full of cameras, so I can't dig it at all]

[Can you ask him directly about the excavation plan?]

[What is there to talk about such a thing as Qianling Tomb Road]

Zhang Yang felt that what the barrage said was very reasonable.

"Just say how you want to dig, the live broadcast room is full of experts, and it is not feasible to help you analyze the plan."

"Really? Shall I say that? ”

Baoyou pretended to take out the topographic map just now.

This time, he clicked on a dot on the map, which was a small house next to Sima Road in Qianling.

"According to the mastery taught to me by my master, this place is the best starting point for digging into the Qianling Tomb from the bottom."

"Just dig all the way along this line ......"

Baoyou drew a line on the map, leading directly to the bottom of Liangshan.

"Then, you can enter the tomb from the bottom of the underground palace."

"There's 500 tons of gold, silver and jewelry in there, and you'll make a fortune directly."

"Huh?" Zhang Yang suspected that the other party was mentally retarded.

"Baoyou, let's put the matter of 500 tons of gold and silver first, let's confirm first, do you have a construction permit for digging the subway under the shelving mountain?"

Zhang Yangxin said that to dig a tunnel of several hundred meters underground, what is not the subway?

"Hello? Friends? ”

"Damn! It's gone, it won't really be the tour guide of Qianling. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head disdainfully, cowardly, boring.

[Anchor anchor, Jay is going to cooperate with Christie's in an auction, do you know? ] 】

"Huh? Isn't it profitable to sing and release albums now? Zhang Yang scratched his head.

If people in the entertainment industry come to the antique circle, then their living space will be squeezed.

[I heard that the auctioned are all oil paintings, which are quite valuable]

"I don't know about oil painting!"

Zhang Yang was afraid that there would be a master of collecting oil paintings in the future, so he quickly expressed his position on a whim:

"I don't even understand modern painting art, the kind I don't understand at all."

[I don't understand this, I don't understand that, what kind of treasure anchor should I be? ] 】

"And what do you want to say...... I only look at Picasso and Van Gogh, and the other painters are a little bit later. ”

Zhang Yang thought about it, the works of these two painters can basically determine the authenticity by looking at the age.

[May I ask what is the antique that the anchor is best at identifying?] 】

"I'm good at identifying antiques that aren't calligraphy and painting."

As soon as he finished speaking, a treasure friend sent an application for Lianmai.

The other party came up and said:

"Teacher, I'm here to appraise calligraphy and paintings."

"Okay, okay, let's play like this. Come, take it out and show it to us. ”

"This is it."

Baoyou took out a glass-encrusted plaque with a yellow calligraphy work framed inside.

A more accurate description would be: a yellowed decree.

The surrounding of the holy decree is painted with the pattern of dragons and auspicious clouds, a total of ten dragons, enclosed in a rectangle, and the text of the holy decree is written in the rectangle.

The decree is divided into two parts, the left and the right, with Manchu on the left and Chinese characters on the right.

The contents of the decree are:

[Emperor's edict, Dingbian left deputy general Gong Mianzuo......]

As can be seen from the word "edict", this is a letter of appointment appointing General Uriya Sutai to the post of general.

The person who received the official was Aixin Jueluo Mianzuo, a member of the Qing Dynasty.

The inscription of the holy decree is: [The ninth day of the twelfth month of the fourth year of Jiaqing]

"Baoyou, how much did it cost to photograph this thing?"

Zhang Yang looked at the era of the Holy Decree, 1799, which happened to be the fourth year of Jiaqing.

Authenticity is no problem.

As a paper Qing Dynasty decree, it is not easy to preserve it as it is now.

Zhang Yang even suspected that Baoyou was Mianzuo's descendant.

He stole a look at the other party's IP, Germany.

Well, it's more like, it may be a descendant of the Qing royal family who ran out of the country.

"I didn't spend a penny, I gave it to a foreign friend."

Baoyou smiled very happily.

Obviously, being able to show off the good things you bought for zero yuan in front of everyone can double the happiness.

"No, why did I send you?"

Zhang Yang doesn't believe that there is such a thing as giving it away for free, unless Baoyou pays a price other than money.

It must be so!

"Because international friends are so good-hearted!" Baoyou explained somewhat vaguely.

"Why don't you give it to the country if you have a good heart?" Zhang Yang asked.

"That's too troublesome, to send it back to our country, and to go through political channels, and there is a possibility that people you know will scold him for having a brain problem."

"But the museum that was donated to the local Chinese people is different...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang seems to understand Baoyou's routine: "What do you mean is to open a museum abroad that displays Chinese cultural relics to attract local tourists." ”

"In this way, you can catch those rich people abroad who love to donate things, or some capital predators who hope to earn fame by donating things, and then get the cultural relics given by others for free?"

"I didn't say that."

Baoyou was still laughing, and he didn't stop from beginning to end.

That's what he meant.

"Are you ready to run away now?" Zhang Yang asked.

If someone online suddenly tells you a way to make money, there are generally only two possibilities:

One is that this method can no longer make money, and I am ready to rely on training and other things to cut leeks;

The other is that you have earned enough, so you simply expose the method and make it more difficult for your previous competitors.

It seems that Baoyou should be the second type, because this Jiaqing holy decree, this kind of quality, at least a million starts.

"If we run away, if we don't run again, the local government will start to harvest us with value-added tax on artworks."

"Good guys, you guys also enjoy tax incentives?"

Zhang Yang called Niu Bi.

To run such a "trap" museum, there is no need for real things in the museum.

As long as the venue is big enough and the reputation is loud, as for the collection, find Hedong Group to buy some high-quality imitations.

"Is there anything else worth showing us?"

"Yes."

Baoyou smiled and took out a wooden box, which looked a little old.

When the cover is removed, a golden copper lock is revealed.

The lock body is carved with the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls, which is very exquisite.

"Qianlong's imperial copper lock?" Zhang Yang asked tentatively.

"The teacher is really good-eyed."

Baoyou flipped the lock surface, and the bottom surface was displayed in front of the camera, with six italics engraved in Yangwen "Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty".

[Wow, I want to run De too]

[I have to go to a foreign country to collect money, the Chinese people are too difficult to deceive]

[This is a conspiracy, and those who wish to take the bait]

[How much is the royal copper lock worth?] 】

"For such a copper lock, the starting price of a single piece is basically about 1.2 million, and the transaction price has doubled."

"The six characters engraved on the light are 'Qianlong Year System of the Qing Dynasty', and an average word is worth 100,000 yuan."

In fact, even if there is no model, as soon as the ornament of the double dragon play bead is taken out, it is not far from the queen.

"Is there anything else?"

Zhang Yang asked for the friends in the live broadcast room.

I don't mean anything else, I just want to see how much money this person has cheated.

In case someone wants to follow suit, I also have a bottom in my heart.

"There are only these two things that are more than a million, and foreigners are also very picky, and there are a lot of hundreds of thousands of things left."

"How much is a lot?"

"Less than a hundred."

"Be specific!"

"I can't really be specific, and we don't know how to estimate it, so we can only say that according to the auction price of Christie's in the last ten years, there should be about 80 treasures of more than 100,000 yuan in our hands."

That's at least eight million things!

Zhang Yang seems to see a broad road to wealth.

"Removing things other than calligraphy and painting, is there anything worth showing to everyone?"

He plans to finish the live broadcast today, and he will send this slice to Chen Yanguang.

Let Mr. Chen and Mr. Cheng consider it together to incubate a few museums overseas.

The museum can display fakes while collecting tickets, while selling fakes to make money, and at the same time accept genuine donations from local tyrants.

Your side wins three times, referred to as three wins.

"Don't you want calligraphy and painting? I'll take a look. ”

Baoyou turned the camera, and the floor was full of suitcases.

It seems that he is really packing and preparing to run away, no wonder he can connect the microphone so fearlessly, after all, it is impossible for the German police to squat in Master Zhang's live broadcast room.

"Look at the armor of the Eight Banners Army of the Qing Dynasty? An old French lady donated it, saying that it was an elder in her husband's family, who had brought it back from China before. ”

"Isn't that the descendants of the coalition?"

Zhang Yang took a look at the opinions of the barrage, and they were all talking about [don't look at the clothes of the tartar].

"For a different one, is there a baby that everyone is more familiar with. Post-00s like me, if you don't look at Huanzhu Gege, you don't know if the Eight Banners Army is wearing clothes or not. ”

"More familiar?" Baoyou hesitated, nodded and said, "Then show everyone a Kunkun." ”

Publicity:???

Baoyou took out a ceramic wine jug under the full screen of "lawyer's letter warning" in the live broadcast room.

The shape is a colorful hen.

The hen's beak is empty, serving as an outlet for pouring wine from the jug;

The tail at the end is downward, connected to the belly of the chicken, and serves as the handle of the flask;

The most wonderful design of the lid of the flask, placed on the back of the hen, the lid is made in the shape of a chick.

The hen carries chicks on her back, and it is difficult for people who have no life experience to think of such a design.

"This is donated by a German grandfather, and I heard that it was bought in the antique market in China in the early years."

"That uncle came early enough." Zhang Yang commented.

Otherwise, you can't buy such a genuine product.

"This is a wine pot with a colorful animal theme in the middle of Guangxu, you say it is worth 100,000 ...... It's enough, 80,000 is about the same. ”

"Guangxu's? I thought it was produced two and a half years ago. ”

"Remember to bring your broken flask with you when the court is in session." Zhang Yang reminded Baoyou with a smile.

Because Baoyou was in a hurry to pack up his things and catch the train, the remaining treasures were just glanced at by the brothers in the live broadcast room.

And then it slipped.

Waiting for Baoyou to disconnect the microphone, Zhang Yang took advantage of the heat and calculated the total value of the collection just now.

"If you don't count the two large items with a starting price of one million, there are dozens of things left, adding up to 13 or 4 million."

"The main thing is that porcelain is valuable, Kangxi's mallet bottle, any piece is 500,000."

When Zhang Yang said this, he actually felt a little strange in his heart.

The donation of holy decrees, copper locks, and armor of the Qing Dynasty army is all reasonable.

But there are also large pieces of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty?

This kind of porcelain is hard currency in antique collecting circles all over the world, will anyone really donate it?

Anyway, if you want to be a businessman who wants to sell your reputation and reputation, you want to donate typical funeral items such as bronzes and terracotta figurines.

I guess it's to compare my own collection, Zhang Yang thought.

Is it feasible to set up a museum abroad? I'm in Australia]

"Forget about Australia, when did that place have a civilization, how can anyone collect antiques?"

[Don't be embarrassed, there are Maori on New Zealand]

"Then there are primitive people on the Pacific island countries, let's talk about civilization."

[Can the anchor accept the next microphone?] I'm in a hurry! 】

When Zhang Yang saw this barrage, he immediately looked at the backstage application.

Sure enough, there is an account that is in a hurry to connect to the microphone, and it has already cost 100 yuan to expedite.

Although he was the only one waiting for Lian Mai.

Zhang Yang hurriedly clicked to accept:

"Brother, I'm sorry, you wait for a private message to me, and I'll give you back the money for cutting in line."

"No, I'm here to explain."

Baoyou gasped and seemed to be very excited.

"Just now, the guy who opened the museum in Munich was a liar!"

"Huh? What did he lie to you? ”

"Antiques, what else could it be."

Baoyou pointed the camera at a blue and white mallet bottle.

Zhang Yang recognized it at a glance, this is produced by Jingdi Town, an imitation of the Kangxi official kiln.

It's a bit similar to the one that the treasure friend who opened the museum just now, but it's not exactly the same.

"That's it, that person used their museum collection at that time to exchange it with me."

"As a result, I gave me a fake one, and I didn't admit it afterwards."

"Is there such a thing? You didn't call the police? ”

"It's useless, he used money to buy off the local high-ranking officials, and no one cares about it at all." Baoyou was very angry.

"That's okay, you can go back to China and sue him." Zhang Yang helped with a trick.

"Is that okay?"

"Of course, you can add the fan base, the nine elders (Captain Liu) in our group have just updated the "Prevention and Control of Cultural Relics Fraud (Overseas Chapter)".

(End of chapter)