"Am I right?" Zhang Yang blinked at the camera.

"Ah, is there really such a thing as [Zhang Banzhang]?"

Shen Shuyu deliberately pretended to be surprised, and hurriedly unfolded the painting.

The payment is [Jiashen March, Daqian Jushi, Zhang Zhan].

It is said that people who understand Zhang Daqian's paintings, just by the word "爰" of Zhang Zhan, can deduce when Zhang Daqian's work was.

Zhang Yang must not understand, but Jia Shennian wrote very clearly, this is a painting from 1944.

At that time, Zhang Daqian had already returned from Dunhuang and began to integrate the characteristics of the murals of the maids of the Tang Dynasty into his paintings.

So the face of the beauty on this picture of the lady is a bit like the Xiaolongbao version of the little dragon girl, bulging.

"It's really Zhang Daqian, teacher, you are too powerful!"

Shen Shuyu stretched out his little hand and gave a thumbs up in front of the camera with some pompousness.

"Thank you for your support. Is there anything else you want to see? ”

"Something else......

Shen Shuyu turned around, and the camera went to the bookcase in the study.

There are small glass-trimmed compartments on the bookcase, and there are all kinds of antiques inside.

The most eye-catching is the white jade rabbit carving.

Wow, is this what rich people are all about?

Zhang Yang was amazed in his heart, but he didn't plan to let Shen Shuyu show them one by one.

He still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed.

"There are so many things, I can't see them. If you have the opportunity, it is recommended to ask an expert to palm your eyes offline. ”

"Hahaha, okay."

Shen Shuyu understood the meaning of Zhang Yang's words, said hello with a smile, and disconnected.

[The dog anchor is so lazy, so many babies don't watch it]

[This is the Master Zhang I know, talented but not virtuous]

[This live broadcast room doesn't need a girlfriend]

[How do I feel that the anchor wants to go off the air]

"Downstream? No, I've just arrived, how can I get off the air? ”

"Come, let's welcome the third treasure friend with applause."

……

"Hello teacher!"

"Eh, good evening, uncle."

Zhang Yang saw the old man wearing a felt hat and a green military coat on the other side of the camera, and he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

However, it soon turned out that his feelings were a bit problematic.

"Teacher, you appreciate treasures, can you see as long as it's an old thing?"

"yes, as long as it's not illegal...... No, I can also watch it if it's illegal. Zhang Yang replied very confidently.

"Then you can help me look at my ancestral medals."

"No problem, take it out."

Medals, or medals, are a very special kind of collection, which was basically something that was registered in the back then.

Often with network map recognition software, you can see the origin of the medal.

But looking at the uncle like this, it shouldn't take long to learn to brush teasing, and it's normal to not know how to read pictures.

I saw the old man from the inner pocket of the military coat, tremblingly took out an octagonal maple leaf-shaped medal.

Each corner of the maple leaf is painted with five-color stripes of "black, blue, red, yellow, and white".

To be honest, just look at this color scheme and know that this is a medal issued by a warlord in modern times.

In the circular area in the middle of the medallion, a golden tiger is painted with three stars above the tiger's head.

Now, it's definitely around the zoo.

"There's a word on the back."

The uncle cooperated and showed the back of the medal.

It is very flat, without any ornamentation, only a "038" number, and a four-character payment of "Yongzeng self-made".

"Uncle, did you buy this from the ancestral market?" Zhang Yang asked casually.

"It's kind of an ancestral heirloom." The uncle stretched out four fingers and said, "My grandfather and they have four brothers, and they all went to serve in the army." Now I am the only man in the four families, and their things have been passed on to me. ”

"This is handed down by my third grandfather."

[It turned out to be a military family, disrespectful and disrespectful]

[No wonder the uncle is dressed like this, there is a saying]

[What kind of medal is this, I haven't seen it]

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Yang nodded, and said in his heart, the barrage is still too young.

At that particular point in modern times, not only a soldier with a medal was a good soldier.

For example, the medal of the uncle......

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the three-star admiral medal of Shanxiyan."

"This thing is a bit like the Order of the Wenhu awarded by the Beiyang warlords, which is the version of the warlords of Jin Province at that time."

"Teacher, are you talking about Yan Laoxi?" The uncle asked, looking at the medal in his hand.

"Yes, that's him."

"It turns out that my third grandfather ran to Jin Province?"

The uncle's tone sounded a little unacceptable.

Zhang Yang guessed that the uncle might have felt that this medal had any sacred significance.

Now it has suddenly become a dogleg of a separatist warlord...... It's normal to be a little skeptical.

However, history has passed, and even the former "soil emperor" Yan Laoxi has died in a foreign land, so there is no need for the uncle to mind too much.

Now look at the money.

"Uncle, this thing is worth at least 20,000 yuan, but don't throw it away as garbage!"

"Twenty thousand? So much? The uncle muttered, "Are Yan Laoxi's things so valuable?" ”

"People also have fans, and in the medal, this price is really not expensive."

Zhang Yangxin said that these modern medals, which are not very easy to sell in the mainland, are very popular in the island province.

When Yangcheng held an auction before, there were treasure friends from the island province who held a box of modern medals and wanted to put them up for auction.

There are not only the Order of the Wenhu, but also the Order of the Zhongzheng Medal, and even the Order of the Puppet Manchuria.

After Zhang Yang personally looked at it, he decisively refused.

That box of things, if it were put at auction, he, the organizer, would definitely be doxxed and sprayed.

"Uncle, is there anything else you want to see? What about our other three grandfathers? Zhang Yang asked a little expectantly.

He vaguely felt that the four grandfathers of the uncle might belong to different camps.

This is normal in modern times, because there were so many camps at that time.

"There is another one left by my grandfather, teacher, take a look."

Seeing the red glow on the edge of the medal that the uncle took out, Zhang Yang couldn't help but hold his breath.

Could it be......

When he saw the portrait on the front of the medallion, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's you, Mentor!

[, Lenin's Order? 】

[This seems to be the highest level of decoration]

[It's a bit like our medal]

[What is the origin of Uncle's grandfather]

"Uncle, you're not doing this." Zhang Yang took a closer look at the color of the surface of the medal, it seemed to be copper, "Do you know what kind of material this medal is genuine?" ”

"What? Is it gold? ”

"Almost, genuine, this thing should be made of pure white gold and gold."

"Think about it, the last person to be awarded this medal should be a tough guy old card."

Hearing Zhang Yang's last explanation, the uncle hurriedly waved his hand at the camera, and said very consciously: "It's not comparable to others, this should be a souvenir that my grandfather bought." ”

"Well, for a while, this kind of medal craft was quite popular."

Except for two very impactful medals, the rest of the uncle's collection is very ordinary.

A few pieces of 567 porcelain, tightly wrapped in newspapers, it seems that the uncle cherishes these pieces of porcelain very much.

But the combined value is less than half of the Yan Laoxi Medal.

Hearing the uncle muttering something like "This is not enough", Zhang Yang guessed that the other party should have some big expenses recently.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be at this age, and suddenly even Mai Jianbao took out the treasures that were ready to be brought into the coffin board.

Zhang Yang originally thought about whether to give the other party an idea - for example, go to the village to collect copper coins, in case he receives a rare version, he will be rich.

But after thinking about it, even the mountain village of Weijiagou has been infiltrated by fake antique dealers, and there is a cement road leading to the village behind the uncle, I am afraid that there are many fakes, so don't waste money.

"Uncle, if someone comes to your door to receive this medal and gives it a price of less than 20,000 yuan, you will report my name."

"If you really can't do it, connect with me again, and I'll testify to you."

"Huh?" The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay, thank you, teacher." ”

"You're welcome!" Zhang Yang waved his hand.

[The anchor is still weird]

[I feel that the red scarf on my chest is more colorful]

[Isn't this what a positive energy anchor should do? What are you surprised about]

[Indeed, this is an officially certified treasure anchor]

[Just rush the anchor's move today, you earn our money to buy Daben, and I won't spray you]

"Brother, I took a look, and you don't even have a fan card." Zhang Yang replied to the last barrage, "Let's just say, I really can't earn a penny from you." ”

"Okay, okay, just kidding, let's continue to connect the microphone."

Next, Master Zhang's live broadcast room ushered in one of the most fierce friends.

The other party was an uncle, and took out a golden plaque in the shape of a waist card.

On the front is written "Huizhou Safari License, Gonghu".

Literally, the role of this brand is the "certificate of holding guns" issued by the feudal society government to Orion.

"This is the middle of the Qing Dynasty, is the ancestor of Baoyou a hunter registered by the government?"

"Hehe, I don't know." The uncle smiled and asked Zhang Yang, "Teacher, is this gold?" ”

"Definitely not, the silver on the back is exposed, and it's obviously silver gilded."

"Is this worth it?" Baoyou weighed the weight of the brand, "It's about half a tael." ”

"If you look at the weight, how much is silver worth, this kind of thing mainly depends on the value of cultural relics."

"The text above is so clear, it should be helpful for studying the history of Huizhou in the Qing Dynasty."

It is the first time that Zhang Yang has seen this kind of holding a certificate, and it is also a silver-gilt process, at least a few thousand yuan.

[Hurry up and hand it in, 500 yuan plus certificate]

[It's hard to prove that it's ancestral, right?] Unless Bao You demonstrates the technique of handjob]

[It feels like the anchor is hinting at the local museum's door]

[The condition is really good, the auction price should not be low]

"Teacher, why did they all ask me to turn it in?" Bao Youyou didn't seem to understand much, so he asked Zhang Yang with the words of the barrage.

"Don't worry about what the barrage says, just keep it well." Zhang Yang said soothingly.

But Bao Youyou didn't seem to hear Zhang Yang's words, and he was in a hurry to see the barrage.

"500?"

"The outer layer of this is gold, as long as you can scrape off one gram, you can sell it for five hundred."

"Damn, if you don't turn it in, you want to report me?"

"Don't be nervous, they're joking."

Zhang Yang wants to stop the communication between Baoyou and the barrage.

There are tens of thousands of people in the barrage, how can one person be noisy?

But he said it a little late.

Baoyou had already turned around angrily, and three seconds later, he came back with a sledgehammer.

"You want me to turn it in, don't you? The beauty of thinking. ”

"Show me."

As he spoke, Baoyou threw the sign on the concrete floor, picked up the hammer and smashed it down.

One hammer is not enough, and you have to continue to smash.

Something must have been ruined.

Zhang Yang was stunned.

It's common to quarrel with the barrage, but it's the first one like Baoyou.

The barrage directly advanced the New Year, and the full screen was [good, good] [comfortable].

Others have taken the opportunity to directly attack the policies of the antiquities sector.

Zhang Yang saw that public opinion could not be controlled, so he quickly hung up the microphone.

"Brothers, the network is good, I'll go down first, we'll see you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow afternoon, everyone will see you and leave."

After speaking, Zhang Yang directly turned off the live streaming.

But that's it, the barrage of key politics in the live broadcast room is still one after another, and there is no intention of stopping.

Fortunately, this is not under the Zhang Yang tube, what about the super tube, come out to wash the floor!

……

……

A few days later, Jinmen.

All the members of Yangming Studio arrived at Binhai International Airport on time.

As soon as he walked out of the passage, Zhang Yang saw at a glance the person holding a "Master Zhang" sign to greet him in the distance.

"Sure enough, after becoming a strategic partner, this treatment is different!"

When preparing for this Tianjin event, Zhang Yang signed a cooperation agreement with the auction company with more favorable terms.

The relationship between Yangming Studio, Linhai Museum, and Yongxing Auction Company has been upgraded to "strategic cooperation".

Judging from the pomp and circumstance of airport pick-up now, the treatment of strategic cooperation is indeed different.

The first is to greet Zhang Yang, who has changed from Ding Qiang to a professional woman wearing a black OL suit, and the attendant behind him is a man in a suit with sunglasses.

In fact, it is a car, lengthening Lincoln, it doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not, what matters is momentum.

Finally, the hotel I stayed in, Scarleton, was really different from the whole season I had lived in Shenghai before.

Sister Gao, who was reluctant to go on a business trip, changed her face as soon as she arrived at the hotel.

Xu Jie even took the initiative to ask Zhang Yang: "Boss, will it be too extravagant for us to have one room for one person?" ”

"I ...... I don't know, huh? Zhang Yang was actually very confused, thinking to himself, he wouldn't have to pay for the expenses along the way, right?

He hurriedly asked Ms. Wu, who was leading the way.

The other party's reply said that Mr. Huang had already paid.

Mr. Huang, which Mr. Huang?

Huang Bin?

When Zhang Yang was still thinking about who Huang was, a middle-aged man in a suit with a bodyguard next to him had already reached his face.

"Mr. Huang, Master Zhang has arrived. Master Zhang, this is Mr. Huang. ”

"You are?"

Zhang Yang looked at the other party's unfamiliar face, and he didn't think about it, who was this.

"Master Zhang, look up for a long time." Mr. Huang stretched out his hand very enthusiastically.

When shaking hands, he whispered in Zhang Yang's ear: "This is not the place to talk, let's talk in another place?" ”

"Okay." Zhang Yang wanted to figure out what the situation was and agreed.

followed the other party to the living room of the presidential suite, and Mr. Huang first handed over a glass of red wine very enthusiastically.

Of course, Zhang Yang would not drink such an unclear thing, and asked directly:

"Mr. Huang, do we know each other? You're not from an auction company, are you? ”

"I've admired Master Zhang for a long time, don't we know each other now?" Mr. Huang smiled and introduced himself, "You can call me Lao Huang, that's what Boss Ming usually calls me." ”

"Boss Ming?" Zhang Yang instantly became vigilant.

Isn't that the underworld of Southeast Asia?

How the ghost does not go away!

"Don't panic, Lao Ming and I are not all the way."

"That's what I did."

In order to better introduce himself, Mr. Huang took out a 100-dollar bill from his pocket as a prop, sandwiched it between his palms and rubbed it.

“Wash money？”

"By the way, you're a sensible person."

Mr. Huang snapped his fingers, and the people under his hand took out a suitcase, and when he opened it, there were stacks of dollars inside, like making a movie.

"In the past, I worked through live broadcasts in China. But recently, the cooperative Boss Chen has entered, and we urgently need to open up a new path. ”

"I heard that Master Zhang, the auction you held is very powerful, let's ...... Hey. ”

Mr. Huang pinched his cigar and grinned, and Zhang Yang instantly got goosebumps.

(End of chapter)