Chapter 156 Do you know what is the inside story?

After bidding farewell to the nocturnal nocturnal master who didn't know the truth or falsehood, several treasure friends who played strong magnetic salvage came to the live broadcast room, and showed everyone their harvest.

The most powerful one is a friend who shows off metal detectors.

Carrying a metal detector worth 4000 yuan, he used his spare time to find many ancient coins and even bullets from the Anti-Japanese War in some ancient rivers in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region.

"Baoyou, have you paid back your money for doing this?"

Zhang Yang looked at his collection, and it was far from 4000 yuan.

"I have been in this business for a long time, and the silver dollars I picked up have been sold long ago."

Baoyou showed off the BMW car keys in his hand, which means he bought a car with the money he earned.

"Really? What you said makes me want to place an order for a metal detector."

"Not now."

"Besides, teacher, do you still need to do this?" Baoyou pretended to be surprised and asked, "How fast is the money from the tomb robbery?"

"Huh? Baoyou, what do you mean by that? I'm a positive treasure appraisal anchor."

"It's daytime, who knows at night?" Baoyou speculated maliciously.

"I remember when my dad was hired to rob graves in , he was paid yuan a month."

"Right now, is your father in prison?"

"He quit a long time ago. In the past, he and my grandfather went to work together, and five people went down. In the end, the two of them came out and called the police to save people. They didn't save them. They were sentenced to six years in prison."

When Baoyou talked about the past, his tone was very calm.

Generally, this is very calm and highly reliable.

"Is it a landslide? Or carbon monoxide poisoning?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

The tomb robber had an accident, except for internal strife, the rest were basically these two situations.

"collapse."

[That's when you hit a trap]

[Grave robbery brings money quickly but loses morality, basically it doesn't end well]

[What this big brother did is actually sidelined]

[British people grind mummies into powder and eat them, and it doesn't hurt their morality]

[This is true, the mummies are out of stock]

"Baoyou, next time you have a chance, let your father chat with us." Zhang Yang said on behalf of the barrage.

"By the way, are the elders in your family from the northern sect or the southern sect?"

"Of course they belong to the Southern School."

An old man's voice came from the other end of the video, and said to himself:

"It's nonsense to divide Jinding acupoints. The Southern School just drills in and it's over. It's done in an hour."

"In places where there are few people, the detonators are directly plugged, and where there are people, they are dug in the middle of the night..."

"Senior, how to dig, explain in detail!" Zhang Yang asked for academic purposes.

But no one responded to him, Baoyou quietly disconnected Lianmai.

Afterwards, Douyin's super tube told Zhang Yang that they helped to cut it off.

In order to protect someone's live room.

Because according to the regulations, those who have been released from prison cannot show off their illegal and criminal experience in the live broadcast.

That Baoyou's father was not only showing off, but also imparting experience.

……

"This is the background, so my dear friends, don't think about Dao Dou too simply." Zhang Yang concluded: "My grandfather and father have been working on the sewing machine for 12 years, and they are almost catching up with Yifan."

"If it goes back a few hundred years, maybe the family is Faqiu Tianguan, officially certified."

While Zhang Yang was talking nonsense with the barrage, the next friend Bao finally adjusted his camera, and the lens focused on a few silver dollars.

"One yuan denomination, three years, 1000 yuan."

"The five cents made by the military government will be counted as eight hundred for you."

"Five hundred for a dime."

"..."

Yuan Datou has seen too much, and Zhang Yang doesn't even have to think about quoting now.

[I also have these things at home, are they so valuable now? 】

【Baoyou's family has two rich people】

[Usually left behind by the elderly, this is not too much]

"Any more?"

"Yeah." Baoyou responded, and suddenly rushed to the side and said, "You can bring over the box of Yuan Datou left by grandma, this teacher can read quickly and accurately."

One box?
Zhang Yang was so startled that he almost couldn't sit still.

Good guy, back then the warlords paid the soldiers, which was a box of silver dollars, right?

"Baoyou, what kind of family conditions do you have? Are you a landlord?"

"Probably." Baoyou didn't hide it.

When his family brought a box of silver dollars over, the barrage immediately changed.

[Suddenly understand why my grandpa likes to play Happy Landlord]

【This is the bottom line】

【To be able to hide until now is really a skill】

Zhang Yang made a rough estimate. Although it was a small jewelry box, the silver dollars inside should be worth 10,000+.

"It's only 10,000+?" Baoyou said with disappointment that could not be concealed.

"Brother, what kind of family do you have? 10,000+ is too little?" Zhang Yang said angrily.

Just like what a barrage said, it's not that I'm greedy for your little money, but I'm annoying you to sit on a golden mountain or talk about your butt.

"It's not that there are too few. Teacher, you don't know." Baoyou explained: "These were found on the beams of the house during the renovation of my hometown."

"That should be the town house money on the girder." Zhang Yang analyzed.

"My grandma said the same thing. She said that she had to hand over all the silver dollars at home. There was nowhere to hide them, so she had to take out the copper coins from the town house and exchange them for silver dollars."

"It is said to hand over two large boxes, if you keep them..."

"Let me help you think about it, Tomson has one product and one suite."

"No need for that, it's already there."

As Baoyou said, he raised the camera and took a look outside the window of his house.

What a wide Huangpu River!
【Grass (a kind of plant)】

【Fuck off, rich guys】

[This is still playing with a ghost's silver dollar]

"Baoyou, this is the roundest outfit I've seen recently." Zhang Yang said with a smile and applauded.

"Hey hey, I made the teacher laugh."

"I still have a stove, can you take a look at it?"

"The place you live in is not from Daming Xuande, so I don't want to see it."

"Really." Baoyou chuckled, and the camera pointed at his desk.

There is a small and exquisite incense burner on it, the kind that can be placed in the palm of your hand. Ancient scholars often used it to burn incense.

The patina on the outside of the stove has some scratches, and there is incense ash stuck inside.

Of course, there is no suspense at the bottom [Daming Xuande Annual System].

Seeing this, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Baoyou, how much did you pay for this?"

"It cost about 100 million."

"It's pretty good, brother, a small loss of 100 million. This should be imitated in the late Qing Dynasty, and the value is about ."

【Classic small loss】

【comfortable】

[It doesn't matter if you live in a house worth million yuan, as long as you lose money, we will be friends]

"But I think this patina is very natural." Baoyou still believed in his own eyesight, and argued: "I have seen many stoves from the Qing Dynasty, but none of them have this kind of skin color. This patina should not be imitated. ?”

"The patina is fine." Zhang Yang nodded: "You should be something that a big family uses all the time."

"It's been sold for more than 100 years, and of course it's much better looking than the ones from those tombs."

"That's it." Baoyou suddenly realized: "Then I knew it was a life pit."

(End of this chapter)

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