Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 102 Is Your Excellency the Ridge Warrior

Three days later, the first video series of "Internet Popular Antique Appraisal" was launched on the Xiaopo website.

Tang Qiyun helped Zhang Yang think of a very direct title - "Experts in Appreciating Treasures to Crack down on Fake and Leaky Anchor".

At the end of the video, Zhang Yang also stated very directly that Master Qiu picked up the leak, and an insider can tell it is fake at a glance.

He was pretending to be confused.

In short, the whole video is full of gunpowder.

"This is a fight!" Xu Jie, the first viewer of the video, said excitedly, clenching his fists.

The two cheated Baoyou were even more straightforward, and posted their report receipts in the comment area immediately.

"The next step is to wait for the flow to be in place and for the public opinion to ferment." Zhang Yang looked at Tang Qiyun's computer screen and said.

"Boss, then I'm off work?" Xiao Tang put the comments of the two friends on top, and directly pressed the off button.

Xu Jie, who had just arrived at the company, didn't quite understand this kind of behavior: "Off work? It's only one o'clock at noon, and you're off work?"

He looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously: "Boss, is today a holiday?"

"Holiday? Didn't you say that as long as you are brave, you are on vacation every day?"

"My little Tang has been editing videos from nine to six every day for the past few days, and skipped two periods of compulsory courses, so I asked her to get off work early and take a rest, there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhang Yang patted Xu Jie on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "You can adjust the equipment early, and we will start broadcasting earlier, so you can leave work earlier."

"That won't work." Xu Jie took out his mobile phone, and Yuanmo activated it.

"Sister Gao didn't come. She was late, and I was fishing. We all have a bright future."

"Really? Hehe." Zhang Yang smiled.

Xu Jie suddenly felt a little panicked.

Then came the familiar pinch and twist, "Ah~".

"I'm not here for a short while, so you just make up for me, right?"

Sister Gao was holding a large plate of grapes and said pretending to be angry.

"Okay, you two stop fighting, Xiao Tang still has class in the afternoon."

Zhang Yang stood between the two of them, giving Xiao Tang a way to get off work.

"Then I'll get off work first!" The little girl still didn't forget her hatred before leaving the door.

Xu Jie may have been stimulated, and a sudden inspiration broke out, and he said:
"Boss, if I come to work at nine o'clock tomorrow, can I also have a holiday the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes, come to play games all morning, right?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at him and pointed to the live broadcast room: "Five seconds, I hope you disappear from my eyes."

……

In the afternoon, the live broadcast begins.

It may be that in the past few days, things about picking up leaks have become a bit hot in the group, and several treasure friends are all outdoors.

Holding the mobile phone, he took a quick photo of the stall owner in the antique market.

This made Zhang Yang often feel frightened when he was on the mic, for fear that a bloody incident would happen because of his own words.

But it was fine a few days ago, the stall owner was cracked down, and the most annoyed one just said: "Do you understand the rules?"

But today, the 514th Baoyou seems to have hit the steel plate.

Zhang Yang was helping him analyze why the pair of ear porcelain statues in his hand were fabricated, but he only heard a "Zhuo!", and then the image of the microphone became blurred.

After a few seconds, Baoyou's voice came from the whistling wind:
"Teacher, there are more than a dozen stall owners chasing me now, saying that they want to show me some color."

【Too hard, this brother】

【Are the counterfeit dealers so arrogant】

[Because he broke his so-called rules, how can they lie to people if they don't follow the rules?]

[Directly call the people around to help call back together]

"Baoyou, run away first in this situation, why are you telling me, safety first!" Zhang Yang suggested.

"Okay, don't worry, teacher, I'm a national second-level sprinter. Don't talk about it, I'll hang up first."

After saying this, Baoyou disconnected Lianmai directly.

"Brothers, what is the level of a second-level athlete?" Zhang Yang asked the barrage.

"Is it 100 seconds to run 12 meters? Then this brother should be safe. As long as he doesn't let the dog chase him, normal people can't catch up with him."

"Baoyou who is still in line, if someone is also going to the antique market to crack down on fakes, first observe the temper of the stall owner and the surrounding terrain."

"It's okay if it doesn't work, it's fine if you don't fall for it."

"The brother just now, he is an athlete, brothers, let's weigh it yourself."

"Can those who practice parkour go? I don't know about this. My suggestion is to bring more people there."

Zhang Yang answered the barrage of questions, and immediately contacted Baoyou No. 515.

Seeing what the other party brought out, he sat up straight in an instant.

"Baoyou, your thing is a bit heavy!"

On the other end of the video, what the other party is holding in his hand is a white porcelain bowl. The "item information" shows that this is white porcelain from a folk kiln in the mid-Southern Song Dynasty.

But because the soil was too heavy, the white bowl had been dyed yellow.

"This one was dug out on the construction site." Baoyou explained straightforwardly.

[Okay, come up and report yourself]

[Such a heavy soil, there is no need to argue]

[The whole thing is preserved so well, but the glaze surface is eroded so badly, it's strange]

"Did you dig with a hoe and a shovel, or with an excavator?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know the specifics, I'm a construction worker." This Baoyou still has a bit of identity on the construction site.

Zhang Yang immediately thought of the old man he met at the gate of the campus.

"Then have you dug up the wooden box? It's the kind that's two meters long and eighty centimeters wide."

"No, it shouldn't be a tomb." Baoyou denied, "A large piece of stuff was dug out at that time."

"They're all porcelain or something. This one is better preserved inside."

"Anyway, no bones were dug out, so it shouldn't be a tomb."

No bones?

While this old man blew himself up, he was also defending himself, so he couldn't tell if it was true or not.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and asked, "Have you dug the suspicious mound? Did you dig around?"

"No, a lot of these were excavated from the foundation pit, and now they have been backfilled."

[Foundation pit, really a construction worker]

[Those who dare to backfill, all the porcelain was dug out]

[If you don’t see the bones, it’s not a tomb by default?It may also be a ruins]

"Brother, what are you still doing at that construction site?"

"No, the project is unfinished, and the salary will not be paid until the end of the year. I want to see if this thing can be sold for some money, otherwise I will have no money to live on."

As Baoyou was talking, he suddenly became miserable.

As if he was afraid that Zhang Yang would not believe it, he took a photo of the environment he was in, and it could be seen that he was indeed in a small container house.

"This thing is from the Southern Song Dynasty, but it has been corroded like this, so it can't be sold for much money. It's best to contact the cultural relics protection department and hand it over."

Seeing that what the other party said was true, Zhang Yang told the truth, but there was no quotation.

Although some antiques are old, their appearance is too poor, and no one is willing to take over them in the collection market.

"No matter how cheap it is, the ones from the Southern Song Dynasty should have several thousand yuan, right?"

Baoyou didn't want to hand it in a little bit, and gave his own reasons:
"I've heard people say that if a cemetery is dug out at the construction site and it is not reported, it seems to be against the law. I'm going to hand it in now, isn't it delivered to my door?"

【They know everything, but they just want to do it】

[Reporting delays the construction period, once the archaeological team arrives, the construction site will have to stop working]

[But if you don't report it, isn't the construction site still closed?]

"Baoyou, have you sold this kind of thing before?" Zhang Yang decided to analyze it for him.

"No, they are all in the hands of the workers. We have agreed to sell them together." Baoyou replied decisively.

"That's fine, you don't understand, it's not too late to hand it in now."

"Won't you be held accountable?" Baoyou was still worried.

"It's about accountability. That's the biggest responsibility for the person in charge of your construction site. Those who get paid like you usually can't be liquidated on your head."

"I'm not going to lie to you. I've read a lot of reports. Those who dig up ancient tombs and fail to report them will be fined by the company."

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Baoyou on the other end of the video suddenly patted the table excitedly, and said happily, "That's great!"

it is good?What's so good about it?

"Baoyou, you don't have any grudges against the boss of your company, do you?"

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of this question, and Baoyou's answer proved his guess was correct.

"There must be a grudge. You lied to us and said that if we report it, we will be dealt with as tomb robbers. We have backfilled the foundation pit overnight."

"It turned out that he panicked himself."

Baoyou said angrily, and then asked Zhang Yang a very interesting question:

"Teacher, just such a bowl is not enough, why don't I ask the workers to bring everything over."

"Yes, of course the whole family must be neat and tidy... I mean, it is easier to draw accurate conclusions if they come from one site and analyze them together."

"That's fine, I'll go get them."

Baoyou fixed the phone for a while, and then there was the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps on the stairs.

[The brother on the construction site is really a real person]

[Will you wait to create a large tomb that is rare in history? 】

[It doesn't matter, Master Zhang will make a move]

[Actually, the old man at the construction site is the modern Xiling Luxe]

Three minutes later, amidst the noise, Baoyou came back.

Then, as if preparing a banquet, various kinds of porcelain were placed on the small table one after another.

Roughly counting, there should be dozens of pieces.

They are all daily necessities such as bowls and plates. There are large and small items, and most of them have heavy dirt, but the overall preservation is quite complete.

Zhang Yang picked out a few good-looking ones, appraised them, and confirmed that they were all daily necessities porcelain from the Southern Song Dynasty, no later than 1230.

"The things are all from the Southern Song Dynasty. Even if it's not a tomb, so many things are still a ruin."

"Ask again one last time, are you sure you didn't find the coffin?"

What Zhang Yang thought was that there were so many people over there now, maybe there was some news that this construction worker, Baoyou, didn't know about.

The result is really like this.

Baoyou changed to a middle-aged man with a Cantonese accent and answered him:

"There is wood dug out, but I don't know if it is a coffin."

【Oh my god, there is an unexpected harvest】

[Began to explode! 】

[Is it possible that the coffin can't be seen? 】

"Brother, think about it carefully, what kind of wood is that, and is there any trace of artificial processing?"

"There are so many people now, let's remember clearly together. Otherwise, when you go in, you will be questioned one by one, and you will be in trouble if you don't explain clearly."

Zhang Yang's words sparked a small discussion among the workers on Baoyou's side.

They "buzzed" for a long time, and finally elected a leader, and brought a string of beads to the camera.

"Teacher, those pieces of wood have been used to make beads. Take a look, can you see anything from this string of beads?"

Zhang Yang looked intently.

"Name: Wooden Buddha Bead Bracelet"

"Material: Dark wood"

"Production time: 2023"

"Detailed information: This is a bracelet made of dark wood made of carbonized camphor tree"

"Brother, this is a gloomy wood." Zhang Yang gasped.

Some special wood is buried in the ground, and it takes 5000 to [-] years to carbonize into dark wood.

The Southern Song Dynasty is less than 1000 years old.

In other words, the raw material of this string of beads was already gloomy wood as early as the Southern Song Dynasty.

One of the most widely used uses of gloomy wood in ancient times was to make coffins.

"You're using someone else's coffin to cart the beads!"

[Good guy, I call him good guy]

【This is comparable to that of Dai Yuzhu】

[The gloomy wood that wards off evil spirits is not a big problem]

"Is it a coffin board?" "Is it really a coffin?" "Why didn't you see the bones?"...

The workers at the other end of the video were in a mess.

In the end, it was Lianmai's precious friend. Thinking about it, isn't there still a "big Buddha" like Master Zhang?Hurry up and ask Zhang Yang:
"Teacher, do you think this is a tomb?"

"You don't care if it's a tomb or not, call the police and wait for the archaeological team to dig." Zhang Yang helped Baoyou analyze it.

"Yes, what the teacher said makes sense."

Many people voiced their approval of Zhang Yang's statement.

Before Zhang Yang disconnected the mic, he heard someone over there say, "Hello? Are you the police..."

……

[The current construction site is the same as Xiling Lishi's work]

[Basically, there are ancient tombs on construction sites in every place]

【Who made us have a long history】

"It's normal to have a tomb."

Just after appraising a big job, Zhang Yang habitually stopped to chat with the barrage:
"How many people have lived in our land for thousands of years? Since the Neolithic Age, people have had the habit of burial, especially those high-ranking officials and nobles in the feudal dynasty."

"Don't we often talk about generous burials now? The traditional thinking is that when people leave, they are buried with more objects, so that even if they suffered during life, they can live better after death."

"Whether superstitious or not, that's it. Does anyone want to wrap up a mat and throw it into the sinkhole after death?"

【I am preparing for sea burial】

[Is sea burial the same as the legendary no bones left?]

[The anchor doesn't know that cremation of the body is now being promoted, what you said is a bit politically incorrect]

"Cremation doesn't conflict with placing funeral objects." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "Perhaps the current cemetery will be group Tibetan tombs thousands of years from now."

"Put some gold leaves in the small box. Maybe thousands of years later, when archaeologists open the box, they will think you are a dignitary."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the funeral topic, and wait a while to catch up with the live broadcast room next door that sells cemeteries."

Zhang Yang brought the topic back on track and continued to mic:

"Welcome the 516th Baoyou."

"This treasure friend is called Xiaomengzi. He looks like a coworker at first glance. He is a cyber-discharger. If you want to come, come together."

Zhang Yang was still joking, but when he saw the other party's things, he stood up straight away.

"Brother, you are a stone arrowhead!"

Generally, arrowheads made of stone date from the Paleolithic period to before the Xia Dynasty, and were later replaced by bronze arrowheads.

But the production time of the stone arrowhead in front of me is clearly written: 1575 BC.

Stone tools from the Shang Dynasty?
　There will be more later, but it is estimated to be in the early morning, thank you for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)