The live stream begins.

Zhang Yang's live broadcast room has actually not been seriously broadcast for a while.

However, compared to some online writers who only change one chapter a year, he is still a very diligent anchor, so the number of fans has not decreased much.

Not only that, as a well-known electronic mustard anchor, as soon as he starts broadcasting, his popularity will suddenly rush to the top of the "next meal list".

and those anchors who sell "mustard" and "hot sauce" with goods, compete for the honor of the most popular anchor.

Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room quickly broke through the 10,000 mark, Zhang Yang cleared his throat and greeted everyone:

"Good afternoon, friends!"

Some days I didn't face the camera, and there was an old man with heavy makeup and close stare next to him, and Zhang Yang was a little stumbling.

The barrage doesn't give face, what are the replies:

[Good afternoon, pigeon essence]

[I went to burn a piece of paper for my grandfather, saying that the anchor he followed was on the air]

[Isn't this a big star, I've gone to endorse people, and I still remember my live broadcast room]

In the face of the cynicism of the barrage, Zhang Yang didn't see it.

If you don't have a thick skin, you can't be an anchor.

"It's a little different today."

"We have a special guest in the live broadcast room, a retired leader of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, who is responsible for the protection of cultural relics."

"It can be said that it is the most heavyweight guest in our live broadcast room."

Hearing that Zhang Yang would introduce himself, Chu Zhenmin was a little surprised.

Didn't you say that it was good not to be on camera? Temporarily changed the script?

He didn't know that Zhang Yang loved wool.

came to his live broadcast room, and wanted to leave with all the beards and tails, it was not so simple.

So at this moment, Chu Zhenmin pointed at himself very simply, and then pointed to the camera, and cast a questioning look at Zhang Yang.

Meaning: Do you want me to come forward and say hello?

Zhang Yang glanced at the thick back cover on Chu Zhenmin's face, and immediately dispelled all thoughts.

Sorry to bother me.

Sister Gao is too fierce, Chu Zhenmin, who originally had dark skin and a little old age spots, was stunned by him to paint like Liu Neng, white and pure, not like words.

"However, because of his position, it is inconvenient for him to show up to greet everyone."

"However, this expert will be there to help the staff throughout the process."

"Especially when it comes to handing in cultural relics, his answer is the standard answer."

"Brothers who have goods at home, pay attention, this is an important opportunity, if you miss this master, this live broadcast room will be occupied by the party in the future."

[It's really fake, it won't be a bait]

[The anchor is a pure liar, he just wants to give Baoyou in]

[The expert doesn't even show his face, who knows if there is such a person]

Most of the barrage is a voice of skepticism, but there is never a shortage of crab eaters in this world.

Soon Zhang Yang connected with the first treasure friend.

"Hello, Xixi, Dongdong."

Zhang Yang looked at the name of this treasure friend with an inexplicable familiarity, clicked into his personal information, and found that this person was collected by himself.

In the favorites of the "Old Nine Gates".

Zhang Yang instantly changed to another expression, and couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be an old treasure friend, what did you dig up this time?" ”

"No, it's still the same thing as before."

“？”

What about the previous ones?

Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, he saw Baoyou's baby.

All the memories came flooding back at once.

Isn't this the big brother who has dirty things under the house?

His treasure is the sacrificial table of the Qing Dynasty.

In the tomb or in front of the tomb, set up some small offering tables for fruits and vegetables.

"You didn't turn this thing in?" Zhang Yang was really shocked.

Do you keep the cubs?

"No, it's always under the bed."

[Okay, okay, it's okay to surrender yourself, right]

[It's so bold, the sacrificial things are placed under the bed]

[Lao Jiumen returns for a limited time? ] 】

[This big brother is really iron, and he dares to come]

"And who are you here this time?" Zhang Yang asked.

It was the first time he saw something used by dead people in the live broadcast, and he was still shocked.

But now, Sister Tuogao's blessing, Zhang Yang has even touched Gabala with his own hands.

This kind of sacrificial stuff is really drizzling.

"Didn't you say that there is a leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau?"

"I want to ask the leader, did I dig this thing out and keep it for myself?"

Hearing that he was looking for himself, Chu Zhenmin came to the spirit.

He originally wanted to get in front of the screen to take a look, but fortunately, Xu Jie's eyes were quick, and he turned the monitoring screen in a different direction and faced him.

Lao Chu didn't lose his face in front of the camera.

"This should be an offering table in the Qing Dynasty." Chu Zhenmin analyzed.

"Yes, this treasure friend dug it out of the homestead, and he was going to sell it for a few thousand yuan, but I persuaded him."

"I persuaded him to turn it in, but he didn't seem to listen at all."

Zhang Yang whispered the details of the incident to Lao Chu.

After listening to this, the latter touched his beard thoughtfully.

"If he has to keep it, let it be."

"But it's better not to buy and sell, it's a bit immoral for people who don't know the use."

"Baoyou, do you hear that? The leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau said that you can keep it well by yourself, and your family will always pass it on. ”

"But it's better not to buy or sell." Zhang Yang is the friend on the other end of the video repeated.

"Okay, okay, then I'll be a family heirloom." Baoyou replied seriously, and after speaking, he didn't leave Zhang Yang for a minute, and hung up the microphone directly.

This old six is running quite fast.

Zhang Yang pursed his lips in his heart and reminded the other viewers in the live broadcast room:

"Don't come if you want to use the leader to backstab me, don't come, the opportunity is rare, leave the opportunity for identification to those who really need it."

[Who really needs it? The old nine doors that are really needed! 】

[I announce, now it is time to sell the stolen goods]

[That old brother just now, I finally remembered where I saw it]

[It seems that today is the old nine doors special]

"Alright, now welcome to the second friend."

Zhang Yang coughed lightly and accepted Lianmai.

There was no warning on the other end of the video, and a four-legged bronze tripod full of green embroidery popped up directly.

The tripod is square, and although "one side top ten circles" is generally said to be porcelain, it is also very suitable for bronze.

Square bronzes are generally ceremonial vessels, a symbol of the status of the owner.

The rim of this bronze tripod is slightly outward, with two U-shaped ears on the smooth rim and four feet decorated with banana leaf patterns.

The four sides and centers of the body are divided into pieces by ribs (protruding stripes), and the ribs are decorated with straight lines and T-shapes.

The belly of the tripod is carved with gluttonous patterns on all sides, and there is a circle of dragon patterns below the edge of the mouth.

This ornament is not simple!

"Lao Jiumen came so quickly?"

Zhang Yang directly expressed his highest respect to this treasure friend.

Chu Zhenmin, who was next to him, was shocked because of this thing, and his neck was pulled.

At this time, he was holding his neck, enduring the pain, looking at this Fang Ding carefully, and muttering in his mouth:

"Yinxu's? Should be. I think I've seen this thing somewhere, but where is it? ”

Zhang Yang should be a little calmer, after all, Baoyou is very confident, and he should be a serious source.

He asked out loud: "Baoyou, can you report to your home first?" ”

"Based on your actual situation, we can decide whether to call the police or not."

(End of chapter)