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

Chapter 163 Copper-nickel alloy with a little lead

"Niu Warrior, about 30 years old, has been wearing a mask."

"The phone number belongs to Yanjing, but it has been canceled."

"Based on this information, if I can find this person, Sherlock will have to call my grandfather when he comes."

When leaving Neon, Zhang Yang went through the past few days in his mind.

To say that the stolen goods were stolen cultural relics from the Hailin Museum sounds a bit ridiculous.

But when you are backed by the cultural relics bureau that Zeng Gong helped to contact, and the embassy that Chen Yanguang helped to contact, it becomes very reasonable.

Tokugawa Daisuke finally admitted that there were 31 cultural relics that he bought from suspected thieves.

Zhang Yang has checked the real objects, and the dates are all in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, and the latest is only 873 BC.

The metal artifacts and jade artifacts are also consistent with the previous bronze gui, and it is basically certain that they were unearthed from the same pit mouth.

However, there are still quite a lot of cumbersome procedures for the subsequent handover of stolen cultural relics.

Zhang Yang returned home first, and waited for the back of the embassy to push slowly.

It's quite a happy ending.

When I returned to the company the next day, all three employees were already there.

Everyone had excited smiles on their faces.

It seems that this week, everyone is having a good time.

Everyone is waiting for Zhang Yang's live broadcast, and asking him: When is the next group building/public tour?
"Look at the benefits of our live broadcast room. The more money you earn, the faster your next trip will come." Zhang Yang first drew a picture here.

"Then hurry up." Sister Gao ate the cake very quickly, and made a welcome gesture towards the dressing room: "I will give you a beautiful makeup for the boss today."

"I believe it is beautiful makeup?"

Zhang Yang followed a line of lyrics in his heart.

When he came out of the dressing room, the live broadcast in the afternoon would start immediately.

The first treasure friend who came up said that what he brought would be the oldest antique that Zhang Yang had ever seen.

The sense of anticipation is full!

What he showed in the camera was a dark red clay pot with many black lines drawn on it.

"My parents said that this is something from Majiayao, which has a very good origin."

[Majiayao?Yangshao culture? 】

[How authentic is the source of things from the Neolithic Age]

[I am in Lintao, and many such things were indeed unearthed back then]

"Turn around and let me see."

Zhang Yang has never really studied the cultural relics of the Neolithic period.

There are many vertical eye-shaped patterns painted on the body of the tank, obviously the ancients who were still in the matrilineal society expressed their worship of a certain organ in this way.

The information displayed on this clay pot is:
"Time of production: 2949 BC".

It turned out to be a cultural relic with a history of nearly 5000 years ago.

Emperor Xuanyuan hadn't even been born yet!
"Baoyou, are you still in the country?" Zhang Yang asked worriedly.

"Yes, it's in Chang'an."

"Oh, don't panic when someone knocks on the door." Zhang Yang comforted, "I guess some researchers from the museum will come and borrow this thing."

"Ah? Do you want to charge this too? My parents said that they bought it at the cultural relics store before."

The cultural relic store that Baoyou calls is a state-owned antique store.

Before the mid-90s, when you went to the cultural relics store to buy things, you could pick up things with your eyes closed.

For example, in the cultural relics store in Nanjing, someone spent ten gold bars in exchange for yuan blue and white flowers worth one billion;
There are also cultural relics stores in Yangzhou. The Yuan Dynasty blue-glazed plum vase with white dragon pattern collected for 18 yuan is now hidden in the museum, and each bottle has a separate exhibition hall;
The most powerful one is the main store of Hunan Cultural Relics Store, which has acquired a total of 11 national first-class cultural relics.

"If the origin is so correct, then I really can only borrow it." Zhang Yang told Baoyou: "I mainly study the totems on the clay pots of the Yangshao Culture."

"Is there a human face and fish pattern on this piece of yours? It's a human face in the middle, surrounded by fishbone patterns."

[The fisherman's totem? 】

[If there is a mermaid pattern, it might not just be borrowed]

[If there is no special totem, it will only cost 3 to yuan]

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Baoyou immediately began to search for the tank.

But apart from the vertical eye pattern, there are no other decorations.

"Unfortunately, things are right."

"Chinese culture has been around for 5000 years. Your pottery is about the same age. I suggest you collect it carefully."

"Then what if they insist on me handing it in?" Baoyou asked worriedly.

"It's impossible. If someone calls and asks you to hand it over, it must be a scam. You can just call the police."

……

[Why do you not have to hand in the ones you buy from cultural relics shops]

"Think about it, everyone. Who did you hand over your cultural relics to?"

Zhang Yang picked the answer with the most pop-up screen in the live broadcast room.

"Is it for the museum? Or the cultural relics bureau? Neither, it was brought back to the country."

"Then if you buy something from a state-owned antique store, it is officially recognized as your private property."

"Can't you figure it out?"

Zhang Yang clicked on the bullet screen, and saw the ID of Lian Mai Baoyou who applied for it, and became interested.

"Welcome to the [Cyber ​​Xiling Lux First Generation Machine]."

"Hold your head, something big has happened!" Baoyou bluffed as soon as he came up.

"what's up?"

"Do you still remember that I used to sell the beads and bracelets from the gloomy wooden cart to a boss named Yang in Guangdong Province?"

When Baoyou said this, Zhang Yang remembered.

It was this friend of mine who got the name of himself as the head of Xiling.

The name of his "first-generation machine" is also worthy of the name.

"What's the matter, is Boss Yang freaking out?" Zhang Yang guessed.

"That's not true, but his family's business, a group called Longan, seems to have been hit by a thunderstorm."

Zhang Yang: "..."

That might as well be Karma!
【The culprit has been found】

[Fan behavior, anchor pays]

【Master Zhang, no one can protect you this time】

"Baoyou, don't take this kind of thing on yourself, we want to get rid of feudal superstition."

Zhang Yang encouraged Baoyou and said:

"Not to mention the beads of the gloomy wooden cart, even if you use other people's coffin boards as the bed board, you can still sleep soundly."

"Botou, I think so too." Baoyou agreed.

He took out a square pillow-shaped utensil and displayed it in front of the camera.

The surface of the object has a distinct wood texture.

"What's the matter with the picture quality of your mobile phone? Did you take the picture with a smart door lock?"

Zhang Yang stared at it for a long time, it was too vague.

"This is the love madness I just changed. It seems that I can't focus. Let me take a closer look."

Baoyou raised the angle of view and finally focused.

"Hold your head, this is a wooden pillow."

"I know it's a pillow, but did you forget to mention the source of this thing?"

"It's a dead man's pillow, how can you not know this?" Baoyou said confidently.

Xiling Lishi is so fierce.

After Zhang Yang listened, his heart didn't fluctuate at all.

He's used to it.

The item information shows that this is a golden nanmu pillow from the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

As for why it is in the tomb, it is up to Baoyou to explain it himself.

Before Zhang Yang started asking, Baoyou couldn't wait:
"Hold on, can the material of this pillow be made of beads?"

"What do you mean, now you have to use things used by dead people to make beads?" Zhang Yang asked back.

"That's not what it means." Baoyou explained: "I feel that it's not a feudal superstition. There is always something to say about this kind of thing."

"I want to give the car beads to several bosses, and wish them good health and all the best."

"I'll go, your thoughts are too dark."

Zhang Yang curled his lips, and quickly changed the subject, he couldn't keep talking about this kind of thing.

"You'd better explain how it came about. It's made of golden nanmu, and those who can use it as a pillow are either rich or expensive."

"Tell me, are the tombs of the Eastern Han Dynasty easy to dig?"

"Damn! Golden nanmu, then I've earned it!"

Baoyou laughed, and then there was the sound of metal colliding from his side.

It turned out that a silver ingot was taken out.

"I didn't dig it, I exchanged it with my coworkers."

"I just took a piece of silver ingot like this in exchange, so it shouldn't be a loss, right?"

[Golden silk nanmu is definitely worth less than silver]

[To be precise, it is bought with silver ingots, just like the ancients]

[This ingot of silver was enough to marry a concubine in ancient times, so you just buy a piece of wood? 】

"This is not a silver ingot, brother."

"Copper-nickel alloy has a bit of lead, so it won't grow if you touch too much."

"If you trade this for it, I'll be at a loss!"

Zhang Yang pretended to sigh, this treasure friend is not authentic.

"But I also bought this silver ingot from a worker." Baoyou quickly explained: "If it is fake, it is a group product."

"Rumors are pure rumors. The silver ingots of the group do not contain lead, which is very environmentally friendly."

Zhang Yang took out a silver ingot produced by the group from under the table and showed it in front of the camera.

He has appraised the thing, and it is indeed different from the composition of the piece in Baoyou's hand.

"You say it doesn't contain lead, so it doesn't contain it? Unless you lick it!" Baoyou questioned.

"Huh~ You're so perverted." Zhang Yang shook his head: "Let's talk about your Eastern Han, golden nanmu pillow."

"Because I feel that if you don't tell the truth, Pullman will call the police."

Baoyou was choked by Zhang Yang, silent for two seconds, and told the truth:
"I got this when I was working on a construction site in Hunan Province a few years ago."

"It has been kept under the bed in my hometown, and it was taken out for the first time today."

"Do you remember where you found it?" Zhang Yang asked.

Baoyou shook his head and said that he was working as a small worker on the construction site at that time, and he went wherever there was work.

"I envy you who have poor memories." Zhang Yang said while rubbing his chin.

If what Baoyou said is true, the police found that the source of this thing is indeed unknown after investigation.

That thing will most likely belong to him in the end, and even the cultural relics bureau can only persuade him to hand it over.

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