Chapter 10 My Inverted Father
"Hiss~" Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the young man on the other end of the video gasped.

He was originally holding the jade pig, but now he only dared to use two fingers to lift the rope and hang the jade pig in the air.

Here, Zhang Yang's explanation continues:

"In ancient times, pigs were a symbol of wealth. When a rich man ascended to heaven, he held a jade pig in his hand, which meant that he could take his wealth with him even after he died. Even if he went to another world, he could still enjoy the glory and wealth."

[Isn't that the same as burning paper money? 】

[It's a pity that the jade pig was pulled out of his hand, and that person's wish was shattered]

[Tomb owner: Where is my glory and wealth? 】

"I let you hold it in my hand to feel it just now, to see if you have any connection with the owner of the tomb. It is daytime, maybe night, at twelve o'clock in the morning, if you hold this, there may be a picture in your mind."

[The anchor is too bamboo shoots]

【Let you take all the bamboo shoots】

【Hahaha, the anchor is very bad】

"what?"

"Shouldn't there be this?"

While the young man was talking, he put the jade pig directly on the table, as if he didn't even want to touch it.

"Teacher, is this thing still valuable?"

"It's valuable. After all, this is an ancient jade from the Eastern Han Dynasty. And behind this thing, it represents a tomb from the Eastern Han Dynasty. Come to think of it, it's in the middle of the mountains... No, I forgot to ask you. You said that your father picked this thing up on the mountain?"

"Ah, yes, my dad said he picked them up when he was herding sheep."

"How big is the mountain? How many feet high?"

【Isn’t a mountain a few feet high just a grave?】

"I don't know about this." The tone of the other person's voice seemed to be unclear about the details.

"Did you pick it up or... or pick it out from your hand...? You know what I mean?"

"It must have been picked up, otherwise my dad wouldn't have let me hang it around my neck." The young man said with certainty.

"When I picked it up, were there any holes around it, small mountain bags and the like?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know about this, let me ask..."

The young man shouted to the outside: "Dad, where did you pick this thing up?"

"The teacher who appraised treasures asked you, are there any holes around?"

Footsteps can be heard in the video.

【The Old Nine is Coming】

【My Inverted Father】

"There are no holes, there are pits. This one was picked up in the mining area."

The voice of the person who came over was weak, with an obvious accent, and Zhang Yang knew immediately that this person should be from Nanwan Province.

"The mining area, is it the mining area on Ma'an Mountain?" Zhang Yang asked casually.

He asked this because he only knew that there were mines in this place in Nanwan Province.

"Eh..." The other party faltered, wanting to say something but dared not say it, fell silent for a while, and disconnected directly.

"what?"

"Brother? Where are you?"

[Should have been taken away]

"Take it away? No way, it's just such a thing, and the case is only worth a few points."

【Maybe his father is fighting back】

"That's too ridiculous." Zhang Yang responded to the barrage: "How can there be an inverted fight, something that you pulled out of yourself, and hang it on your son's neck? It's too eye-catching."

[The anchor wouldn't think that the ones who turned upside down were all old Jiumen, right?]

【Yes, many people just think that digging graves can make money, so they dig】

Zhang Yang looked at these bullet screens and fell into thought.

It seems to be very reasonable!
Not everyone can master the eighteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret art. Most of the tomb robbers are grass-roots teams who don't know a few words, and they can dig with a shovel.

Looking at it this way, Lian Mai's father is indeed a bit suspicious.

Otherwise, report another wave?
Zhang Yang scratched his head, as an anchor, it was his first report like this, right?
Fortunately, someone solved this trouble for him.

[Officer Chen of the Linhai Internet Police asks to connect with you]

Here comes the real man in charge.

Zhang Yang took a peek at the data in the live broadcast room, and there were already more than 6000 viewers in such a short while, no wonder the bullet screen scrolled so fast when he was appreciating treasures just now.

"Let's talk first!"

The director shouted loudly at McCree, for fear that Zhang Yang would forget.

Zhang Yang nodded very secretly, looked at the camera, and recited the slogan he had prepared before, verbatim:

"Brothers, our live broadcast room is a positive energy live broadcast room. Recently, when I connected with the mic, I found that some brothers' legal meaning is really weak, especially when encountering antiques."

"Many people think that the treasures I picked up, or I dug out from the ground, why are they not my own?"

"I said no, I have to hand it in. Some brothers still think I'm cheating and argue with me."

"Today, I directly invited the police comrades responsible for the protection of cultural relics from the Cultural Relics Office of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Detachment to explain to you the knowledge of cultural relics protection."

"Come on, let's welcome Officer Chen."

【Master Zhang, are you serious? 】

[No, the anchor is really Tiaozi's undercover agent? 】

【Brothers, I have something to do at home, let's go first】

[Anchor, you are going to be cleaned up in our old nine doors]

[Brother Zhang, shall we go to the grave tonight? 】

"There are some hilarious bullet screens, don't leave if you have the ability!" Zhang Yang clicked "Accept Lianmai" while talking.

At the other end of the video is a policeman wearing black-rimmed glasses. He looks refined, but the police uniform on his body is deterrent.

"Hello, Officer Chen."

"Good afternoon, Teacher Zhang."

"On my side, the suspects are all here, and the police officer can start."

10 minutes later……

"That's about the content that needs to be preached about the protection of cultural relics. I hope that everyone can help spread the knowledge of cultural relics protection in their daily lives."

"Quietly reveal that the whole country will start a special campaign to protect cultural relics recently..."

"Finally, let me give you another example."

Officer Chen held up a piece of paper with a picture of a bronze sword on it.

"This is a bronze sword passed down to him by a college student in a treasure appraising program."

"The authentic product of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties."

"But this thing was actually dug out by his father in the homestead of his hometown."

"The young man doesn't know. He took it to the Internet for identification. The experts told him that it was true and asked him to hand it in quickly."

"The student insisted that the things were passed down from his ancestors, and even sold them at the antique market for 5600 yuan."

"By the time we approached him, he was almost out of money."

"When we told him that the country prohibits the private sale of bronze wares, and the maximum possible sentence is 10 years in prison, the college student shed tears of remorse on the spot."

"In the end, the things were recovered, and he admitted his mistakes with a good attitude. In the end, the court sentenced him to two years in prison with a three-year probation."

"so……"

Zhang Yang watched the barrage while listening to Officer Chen telling a story.

[The value of the case is only five thousand, and the sentence cannot be ten years, I understand this]

[Is the master who was appraised at that time also surnamed Zhang? 】

[Officer, I'm reporting that just now Master Zhang helped someone identify the jade pig unearthed from the tomb]

Broken, there is a ghost in the live broadcast room!

(End of this chapter)

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