Live broadcast of treasure appraisal, congratulations to the eldest brother for getting the prison m

"Brothers, is there something wrong today?"

"How come these brothers didn't lose any money on the jade they bought just now?"

"Have you guys agreed to take off the name of our live broadcast room [Bao Appraisal District Jiucaigou]?"

Zhang Yang looked at the camera and the audience with a face full of doubts.

Today, Lian Mai’s partners are all “carefully selected by Master Zhang.”

They are all accounts with normal information such as likes, collections, and the number of published works. At first glance, they look like normal people.

But the problem is, it's too normal.

[Yeah, not seeing my brothers losing money makes me feel more uncomfortable than being a shark]

[Can I have some Laojiumen to cheer me up?]

[Also from Laojimen, I just want to see my brothers lose money]

"Don't worry, let me see who the next treasure friend is first."

Zhang Yang clicked on the backstage, took a look at the other party's ID, and said, "Bless her little fat times".

This name doesn’t look very familiar. I just got a first-level fan card. Looking at the works in the account, they are all videos of natural scenery.

Such treasure friends may not be old viewers of the live broadcast room, but they are interesting!

Zhang Yang clicked to accept the Lian Mai with anticipation.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello, classmate!"

"Stop, Baoyou, brother, brother, don't move!" Zhang Yang saw the scene in the video and hurriedly called to the other party.

What the other party's camera is facing is a quiet grove. Not far away, between two big rocks, there is a deep entrance like a cave, and there is a big earth bag behind the entrance.

When this kind of scene appeared among his treasure friends, Zhang Yang knew without even thinking that this must be a tomb.

"What's wrong, teacher?"

When netizens asked, they couldn't help laughing.

"Since you laughed, I assume you understand what I mean." Zhang Yang looked serious.

Before figuring out the specific situation, it's better to be serious.

"You can choose not to answer my next question, but every word you say may become evidence in court in the future."

"Do you understand?"

[This is a tomb, that cave entrance]

[You can tell by looking at the teacher’s expression]

[Come, come, my second favorite segment of Laojiumen]

"Okay, teacher, please ask. I'm a little tired. Can I go sit on the stone in front of the cave entrance over there?"

"No, no, no, let's talk clearly first." Zhang Yang quickly asked.

"First of all, have you ever seen it inside?"

"I've seen it." The netizen took a step forward.

"Is there a long wooden box there? Or a stone box?"

"No." The netizen took two more steps forward.

"Friend Bao, have you thought about it? The police may already be on the way."

"I told you not to move. You have to go in. Do you put pressure on me if you leave it here?" Zhang Yang waved his hand: "Okay, as long as there is no box, you can go in at will."

"okay!"

The netizen responded and quickly stepped forward. Soon, the scene in the cave appeared in front of everyone.

Passing through the gap between the stones, there are two half-open tomb doors. It is pitch black inside and nothing can be seen.

"Did you bring a candle, treasure friend? Light it up? Remember to put it in the southeast corner." Zhang Yang kindly reminded.

"No, I've been in here before, there's oxygen, it's fine."

A netizen deliberately took a photo of the footprints in front of the tomb door: "Look, I have gone back and forth several times."

【How many times? Empty, right? 】

[The perpetrators like to go back to the scene of the crime to take a look]

[This guy is either a tomb explorer or a reverse fighter]

"There is a barrage that is right, I am engaged in visiting graves in the wild." Netizen He Zhang Yang explained.

"Well, you better be."

"Turn on the flash of your phone first!" Zhang Yang directed while looking at the picture in the video.

Netizens were very cooperative. After turning on the lights, they did not rush into the tomb. They first took a look at the reliefs on the tomb door.

"Teacher, look, do the auspicious clouds, attendants, and livestock on this sculpture look lifelike?"

"Can this door be pushed?" Zhang Yang asked.

"It can't be pushed, it's already buried in the soil."

Netizens gave a perspective of the bottom of the door, which is indeed deep in the mud. It seems to be quite old at first glance.

"As long as it can't be pushed, I can only tell you if you can't take it away." Zhang Yang felt relieved: "Looking from the door of the tomb, this should be a tomb from the mid-Ming Dynasty."

[In this era, Douyin is the only one, right? 】

[Mid-Ming Dynasty, that’s almost 600 years ago]

Six hundred years! Zhang Yang thought for a while and added: "Friend Bao, if you take the things inside, you can start in three years!"

"It's okay. This place was originally empty. It's just because there is no age information that I asked Teacher to tell you the next generation."

The netizen said, slowly walking into the main tomb chamber.

"Teacher, look at the mural on this wall, isn't it beautiful?"

On the wall of the tomb in the camera, a blooming lotus is painted with red paint, which is still clearly visible after six hundred years.

"This one is in good condition!" Zhang Yang nodded.

"Then if I saw it off..." a netizen suddenly said.

"Three years." Zhang Yang raised three fingers without hesitation: "I have already thought of the charges for you. The crime of intentional damage to cultural relics and the crime of robbing ancient tombs. Both crimes will be punished at the same time."

"Do you think he should be punished or not?"

"What a punishment, teacher." The netizen laughed dryly: "This thing is worthless, how could you do this?"

"Yes, your idea is correct. How much is this broken stone worth?"

"Brothers in the live broadcast room can also think about it. After three years of working on a sewing machine, if you go to work in an electronics factory, you still have to save two hundred thousand, right?"

"What the teacher said makes sense." Netizens echoed.

"That makes sense? Then why don't you get out of this person's grave quickly?" Zhang Yang said angrily: "I've finished watching it. The police car will arrive outside later. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Wait a minute, what's going on with that piece of wood at your feet?"

"This piece?" The netizen picked up half of the wood from the ground.

"Brother, this is golden nanmu! The crack is still new. Are you sure you didn't break it?"

…

While Zhang Yang was arguing with his friend who was visiting the tomb, in an Internet troll studio thousands of miles away, the head of the studio, Mr. Yan, walked into the room angrily.

He yelled at the salesman below:

"What's going on? Why is there a big anchor in the treasure appraisal area who hasn't been banned in the afternoon?"

"What do demolitionists do for food? Employers have come to ask me why our work efficiency is so low."

An old employee stood up and waved to him: "Mr. Yan, come and take a look at this first."

"What is it? You want me to see it myself, just tell me."

"Okay, Mr. Yan. This anchor is called Master Zhang Jianbao. If you want to see him, you need to queue up for the Maibao Appraisal. Judging from the current queue situation, it may have to wait until next Monday before it is our salesperson's turn."

"Next Monday? Still have to wait three days? Then it's definitely timed out."

"Can I pay more? If a big anchor like this queues up, can't he jump in the queue if he pays more?"

This is what they did when they got rid of Catfish and Master Niu before.

"Master Zhang is not allowed to jump in line." The old employee said helplessly.

"But I feel like this anchor is going to kill himself because he seems to be helping tomb robbers determine the age of the tomb."