Live treasure appraisal, congratulations to the big brother on his release from prison

Chapter 105 This is a Fengshui Treasure Land
"Actually, I still haven't asked about several place names!" Wang Guosheng's tone when he said this was a bit playful to Zhang Yang's ears.

It turns out that the elderly also understand the effect of the program!

"Teacher, do you have any explanation for the Zhongzhou Middle Road you just mentioned?"

Since reaching a cooperative relationship with Captain Liu of the Linhai Criminal Investigation Detachment, Zhang Yang didn't care about the Jianbao account that he had chatted with for so long. Naturally, the Internet police would follow up and deal with it.

"I remember it must have been in the s. At that time, we found a Han Dynasty architectural site over there."

Wang Guosheng recalled the past and indirectly revealed the possible origin of the brick and inkstone just now.

"A lot of Han bricks were unearthed at that time, and their shape and size were similar to the one just now."

"In the middle of the excavation process, a large truck rushed into the site in the middle of the night, and a group of people came down and grabbed a lot of bricks..."

"Are there only bricks?" Zhang Yang felt as if he was listening to a "stupid joke".

In the end, Master Wang said that there were really only bricks, because the precious things were transported away during the day.

At that time, people did not pay much attention to cultural relics such as ancient bricks, and the investigation was not strong enough. The matter was gradually forgotten, but the person concerned still remembered it clearly.

【Another unsolved case is about to be solved】

[It seems that ancient bricks can only be sold as inkstones]

[It is estimated that the person just now did not expect to see the person involved]

【What a pity, if I had been born a few years earlier, I would have moved bricks from the Great Wall】

"Actually, this kind of brick and inkstone is not well recognized in the market without the background of a celebrity or a master."

"Antiques still have to carry a certain cultural value before they are favored by the collection market." As a miscellaneous expert, Master Wang has done a lot of research on inkstone, one of the four treasures of the study.

"Did you hear that?" Zhang Yang looked at the camera and said to the audience: "Some people in the barrage are too active, I advise you to calm down."

"Is there anyone from the old Jiumen to give away the head? Today is the last spot for Lianmai!"

……

While Zhang Yang was chatting with Danmaku, in a farmyard somewhere in Central China, Sun Wang, who had just turned 48 this year, was running around in a hurry.

He wanted to run away, but he couldn't bear to part with the mountains of gold and silver that he had stolen so hard.

On the stone millstone not far from him, there was the Han brick and stone inkstone that had been appraised just now when he and Zhang Yang were together.

Sun Wang pulled up the big gold chain around his neck, wiped his sweat, and muttered:

"I didn't expect that a small business like me would have a day of overturning."

"Hope it's not that easy."

"Drip~drip~"

The sound of car horns came from the concrete road in the distance. Sun Wang was startled, but he calmed down and went to the gate of the courtyard to look around.

Seeing that it was a familiar pickup truck, he was relieved.

Soon, the truck stopped at the gate of the yard, and a dusty young man came down:
"Uncle, I'm here to deliver bricks!"

As soon as the young man entered the courtyard, he saw the Chinese bricks and inkstones on the millstone at a glance, and said with a smile:
"Are you admiring your work again?"

"Send bricks to the kiln, what are you doing here?" Sun Wang said with a guilty conscience.

"Aren't you going to eat today?"

"Take care of the ball, let's go, I'm busy!" Sun Wang said, pulling the young man out of the courtyard.

After a cart of tomb bricks is finished, it stands to reason that the work should be completed after another cart of bricks and inkstones is filled.

But Sun Wang was thinking about other things, so he just stood there in a daze.

The young man saw something was wrong and asked him:

"Uncle, did something happen to you? I think you have mental problems."

"You have a mental problem." Sun Wang still reacted quickly: "I'm just tired, you move first."

After speaking, he sat directly on the soil slope at the entrance of the cave, looking at the plain in the distance.

On the cement road in front of him, a black SUV with a local license plate drove by.The car had already passed by, but it seemed that it saw Sun Wang, and slowly backed up and stopped on the side of the road directly opposite the cave.

The driver rolled down the window and asked Sun Wang who was in a daze: "My fellow countrymen, are you a brick kiln?"

"No, we are just a cave dwelling for storing things." Sun Wang explained habitually.

It is illegal to open a brick kiln privately. Every time someone asks, he always answers like this.

Unfortunately, at this time, the young man who carried the bricks and inkstones happened to walk out of the cave with three big bricks and inkstones in his arms.

"Then what is he holding in his hand?"

The driver opened the car door, stood on the side of the road, pointed to the brick in the young man's hand and asked.

"It's bricks, but we didn't burn them ourselves, we bought them from others."

"Our cave has never been burned."

"So strange? I don't really believe it." Another middle-aged man stepped down from the SUV.

"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself." Sun Wang said so, but he slowly stood up.

He thought of a terrible thing: Could it be that Jianbao attracted the police just now?

When the other party walked on the dirt road, he pretended to turn around and enter the cave, but suddenly accelerated and started running.

Poor young man who was still helping him move the bricks. Just as he unloaded the heavy objects from his hands, he heard someone shout:
"Why are you running! Don't run!"

"I didn't run away!" The young man replied innocently.

"Yes, you wait here first."

The middle-aged man who ran over nodded at him, took out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket, and handcuffed him to the car first.

The moment he saw the "silver bracelet", the young man felt weak all over.

But he quickly thought of something, and immediately pointed at Sun Wang's back with his other free hand and shouted:
"It's him, he commanded us to rob the grave!"

"Tomb robbery? Didn't you open a brick kiln privately?"

……

In the live broadcast room, Zhang Yang didn't expect that the last friend of Lianmai's Baoyou turned out to be his old acquaintance, Cheng Zongwen.

The background of the video is a wasteland surrounded by mountains.

Zhang Yang's first reaction was: This buddy is back to his old job?

But he immediately denied the answer, because according to Chen Yanguang, at this moment, most of the Cheng family are still in Linhai, discussing the details of the marriage!

It is impossible for Cheng Zongwen, the important parent of the woman, to rob the tomb at this time.

But what Cheng Laoer said next proved that Zhang Yang still underestimates people.

"Mr. Zhang, I have discovered a very new robbery hole here."

[The live-broadcaster is coming again? 】

【The grand finale still has something to watch】

【Hope it's not a script】

[A brick thief just left, and another grave robber? 】

"How new? Was it just typed? Did you call the police?"

Zhang Yang asked three times, and directly asked Cheng Zongwen to misfire.

He simply said, "Let me take the teacher to see it first."

"Okay, is it in this barren grassland in front of you?" Zhang Yang asked as a matter of course.

"No." Cheng Zongwen shook his head, stretched out the three fingers of his left hand, and moved up the camera of the phone, aiming at the three mountain peaks in the distance.

"Teacher, you should know that this is three mountains and two depressions, right?"

Zhang Yang looked in the direction of the opponent's finger. There were three mountains, the one in the middle was at the back, and the two on the left and right were in front. It was almost a symmetrical composition.

"There are two valleys sandwiched between three mountains, right?" Zhang Yang asked uncertainly.

He always felt that Cheng Zongwen was talking nonsense.

"Yes, that's what you mean." Cheng Zongwen agreed with Zhang Yang's statement.

【What are you talking about?slang? 】

[Obviously talking about Feng Shui]

[This treasure friend has something, he is dividing the money to fix the acupoints]

[The anchor actually understands, it really belongs to the old nine sects]

"I don't understand, I don't understand anything, you continue to talk."

"Okay." Cheng Zongwen readily agreed, explaining as he walked.

"The topography of these three mountains is generally called Taishi Chair."

"The chair seat of the Taishi chair is a very common geomantic treasure, and there are usually tombs."

Cheng Zongwen pointed to the direction of the mountain in the middle and the foot of the mountain, and said.

Zhang Yang was taken aback when he heard it. It seemed like he shouldn't know this kind of knowledge, but he really wanted to know it.

Cheng Zongwen continued to move forward.

Walking to a bamboo forest, when the slope of the mountain slowed down, he stretched out his hand again.

Pointing to the flat ground in front of you, say:

"Teacher, did you see that this is a platform, it should be a worship platform when repairing the tomb."

Then he pointed to the small hill behind the small flat land and said:
"That's where the tomb is."

[This is the result of seeing the robbery hole and deducing it in reverse, right? 】

[Fart, dare to question Lao Jiumen]

[This is to exchange experience with the anchor]

[This is definitely something, maybe it's the revisit of the grave robber's hometown]

Zhang Yang knew the details of Cheng Zongwen, and the more he heard it, the more frightened he became.

Does this guy really only need seven years in prison?Released, who is responsible?
Next to him, Master Wang also took a look at Zhang Yang, and asked him in a low voice, "Don't you need to call the police?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "I know this person."

Then, he seemed to see two words in Master Wang's eyes: What the hell?
The two anchors were making small moves, and Cheng Zongwen had already walked up to the small slope where the cemetery was located.

This time, he first found a small pit covered with dead bamboo leaves.

"Teacher, look, this is a cave exploration."

"I've seen you discuss Luoyang Shovel's style of play with someone before, and this time it should be authentic."

"It was hit vertically like this, but it is probably a bit deep, and it was hit several times."

【Anchor, you still say you won't fight backwards? 】

[I think this live broadcast room is about to disappear]

[Too fierce, just a burglar's hole deep into the tomb]

What the barrage says.

Cheng Zongwen walked up the hill and consciously explained to everyone:

"I saw the protruding strip on the left, like a remnant wall root, but it is actually the guard of the tomb."

"There is also a guard on the right."

"It's behind it."

"This tomb is very carefully repaired, but it's a bit too obvious, so it was stolen."

The camera finally moved to the front of the robbery cave.

The big earth pit can hold a big buffalo. The bottom of the pit is covered with dead bamboo leaves, but the earth wall next to it is still very new.

In the direction of the earth pit close to the hill of the tomb, there is a hole drilled obliquely into the depth, which is deep and bottomless.

According to Cheng Zongwen's dating, this robbery hole lasted for at most one year.

Zhang Yang originally thought it was over here, but Cheng Zongwen stood up and showed the camera to the platform just now.

"Teacher, did you find out?"

"I didn't find anything." Zhang Yang answered quickly.

"Hahaha. Well, what I want to say is, look at the worship platform, it is a bit big, and there is a small platform further down."

"It means that there is also the tomb of the descendants of the owner of the tomb below, but the group of tomb robbers didn't find it, but..."

"Stop it!" Zhang Yang quickly interrupted Cheng Zongwen's dangerous speech.

"Brother, hurry up and call the police, or I won't be able to tell later!"

　Thanks to Lu Xun, Bishui Hanyan, and zmd5888 who have never read the book for the reward of 100 coins!Thank you for your monthly tickets and recommended tickets!This story is purely fictitious.

　　
　
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