Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother
Chapter 164 Thank you husband
Chapter 164 Thank you husband
"Teacher, do you want the beads of golden nanmu?"
"When my car gets out, I'll send you a string too?"
Baoyou seemed like a polite person. It would have been more polite if he hadn't told Zhang Yang that this piece of golden nanmu was used by dead people.
"Thank you brother for your great love. Even though I have a lot of yang energy, I can't enjoy this thing of yours."
"The Eastern Han Dynasty is really too fierce."
"If you wear it yourself, you'd better ask a statue of Zhong Kui to keep at home." Zhang Yang said very sincerely.
Send away this treasure friend who has a special hobby for car beads, and the IP of the next treasure holder shows that he is in England.
As soon as Baoyou came up, he showed everyone a dragon robe hanging in the window.
【Is this in a museum】
[Steal it back quickly and add a yellow robe directly]
[Five claws are dragons, this should be a real dragon robe]
"Baoyou, you won't tell me that this is your ancestral dragon robe?"
Zhang Yang looked at the bright yellow dragon robe in the video. It has three dragons on the front, one on each shoulder, a round neck, a large placket on the right lapel, and the pattern of "Twelve Chapters", which basically conforms to the characteristics of Qing Dynasty dragon robes.
"Of course not ancestral."
"Actually, I came here through time travel. I was Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty. These are the clothes I used to wear."
Baoyou's tone of voice is very serious, but the content of the words is very abstract.
Zhang Yang nodded heavily:
"Yes, yes, yes, Emperor Yongzheng, wearing Daoguang's dragon robe, this is not the first time you have traveled through it!"
"How long has your symptoms lasted? Does your family know?"
"Ah? Is this from Daoguang?" Baoyou was surprised by what Zhang Yang said.
He immediately turned the camera on the label under the window.
The label reads "Qing Dynasty; Yongzheng Dragon Robe; priced at £[-]" in English.
"The date is wrong, or are you reading it wrong, teacher?"
"Are you an antique shop in England?" Zhang Yang asked back.
"No, this is a small traditional clothing collection exchange meeting."
Baoyou showed the surrounding environment to everyone in front of the screen, a bit like being in a gallery, with large and small windows on the wall, hanging all kinds of clothes.
There is even a knight's armor in the distance.
Those around this dragon robe are all traditional Chinese costumes.
"Teacher, I want to buy a dragon robe and go back and try it on to see if I can find the lost memory."
Baoyou's words are logically self-consistent and very scientific.
"Then I suggest you buy a few more, and try every emperor of the Qing Dynasty." Zhang Yang enthusiastically helped out with an idea: "If there is no response, go ahead and try the Ming Dynasty."
"That's it..." Baoyou seemed to have fallen into short-term thinking, and then pointed to the dragon robe hanging in front of him and asked, "Is it a lot of money to buy this [-] pounds?"
[This question is a good question, if you know you will lose money, you can still save it]
[Dragon robes are priceless]
[The real product is definitely worth it]
[50 pounds, less than [-], cheap]
"The loss is not much, maybe half." Zhang Yang gave the answer based on the auction prices in recent years.
"But." He changed the subject: "If you can remember where the treasures were hidden when Huang Taiji entered the customs, what is this little money?"
"Isn't this Daoguang's dragon robe? Even if Huang Taiji and Dorgon hid the treasure, he probably won't remember it."
"That's okay, does Mu Ling know?"
"It's the tomb of Emperor Daoguang. It hasn't been stolen yet. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Teacher, I'm a little moved by what you said." Baoyou nodded: "How about this, I will contribute half, and you will also invest half of the shares, teacher. When we get the treasure, we will share six or four."
"Ok?"
Zhang Yang looked up at the top of his head, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air twice, as if he was blocking something.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, just now, your abacus beads almost fell off my face."
It's fine for Qin Shihuang to send money, but also for Emperor Daoguang?
"You don't know the goods!" Baoyou sighed with some regret.
"Then I can only buy cheaper ones. Teacher, look at this one."
In the next shot, Baoyou gave him a dragon robe with a price tag of [-] pounds.
Just looking at the craftsmanship, you can tell that it is much cheaper than the authentic Daoguang dragon robe just now.
The label given by the shop said it was a "Nine-Clawed Dragon Robe from the Late Qing Dynasty". I couldn't even give the exact date, so it only cost [-] pounds.
Zhang Yang looked intently:
"..."
"Production time: 1918"
"Detailed information: Costumes commonly seen in modern folk troupes are rough in craftsmanship and have a certain historical value"
"Teacher, can I buy this? I think the size is quite suitable for me."
"It can be bought, and there may be additional income after buying it."
"What income?" Baoyou asked suspiciously.
"A reward from the audience."
"When this costume is popular, if you put it on and walk around the street, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves will greet you, enough for you to cook several dishes."
[Understood, this is modern]
[It’s not as exaggerated as the teacher said, there are still people who are afraid of the emperor in modern times]
[Afraid of the egg, drive out the Tartars, restore China, haven't you heard of it? 】
Zhang Yang's words made Baoyou fall into deep thought.
His history was taught by his physical education teacher, so he couldn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yang's words.
I still reacted after seeing the prompt on the barrage:
"Is this a modern costume?"
"How fresh! The emperor is more or less the master of the fish and meat people, can he wear this crude thing?" Zhang Yang tortured.
"Then I'd better go back and buy the [-] Euro one."
"Emperor Daoguang, that's right, he also has 23 concubines!" Baoyou muttered.
"Hey, that's what you're thinking of."
Zhang Yang praised Baoyou's targeted historical knowledge. It turns out that some people want to be emperors just to open a harem?
[Teacher, can the dragon robes of the Qing Dynasty be accepted at 15 yuan? 】
After disconnecting the mic, Zhang Yang's ear suddenly heard the voice of an old man from Gui Province, a bit like it was synthesized by AI.
"Who is speaking?"
"Boss, this is a voice barrage sent by the audience for 30 yuan." Xu Jie explained in a low voice through the headset.
In the past few days when I went to Nihong, Douyin’s live broadcast room has launched the eye-catching message function of Xiaopozhan.
This will make everyone more happy to spend.
"Cousin Yiming must be able to cut leeks!"
Zhang Yang felt very comfortable when he thought that he had earned 15 yuan.
Everyone paid to leave a message, and he quickly answered the question:
"Baoyou, the dragon robes of the Qing Dynasty also depend on the age. Puyi sold it himself, and the ones dug out of the tomb must not be the same price."
"You said 15, probably in the late Qing Dynasty, the price is a bit high, about [-] is acceptable."
"If it's from Qianlong and before, if the things are authentic, then there is no brain to pick up the leaks!"
【Thanks husband】
Baoyou sent another voice message, this time with a loli female voice.
"Stop!" Zhang Yang made a stop gesture: "It's okay to send a voice barrage to ask me questions, but thank you is unnecessary."
"You would rather spend 30 yuan to post a barrage than spend a dime to contact me. I can already feel your sincerity."
(End of this chapter)
"Teacher, do you want the beads of golden nanmu?"
"When my car gets out, I'll send you a string too?"
Baoyou seemed like a polite person. It would have been more polite if he hadn't told Zhang Yang that this piece of golden nanmu was used by dead people.
"Thank you brother for your great love. Even though I have a lot of yang energy, I can't enjoy this thing of yours."
"The Eastern Han Dynasty is really too fierce."
"If you wear it yourself, you'd better ask a statue of Zhong Kui to keep at home." Zhang Yang said very sincerely.
Send away this treasure friend who has a special hobby for car beads, and the IP of the next treasure holder shows that he is in England.
As soon as Baoyou came up, he showed everyone a dragon robe hanging in the window.
【Is this in a museum】
[Steal it back quickly and add a yellow robe directly]
[Five claws are dragons, this should be a real dragon robe]
"Baoyou, you won't tell me that this is your ancestral dragon robe?"
Zhang Yang looked at the bright yellow dragon robe in the video. It has three dragons on the front, one on each shoulder, a round neck, a large placket on the right lapel, and the pattern of "Twelve Chapters", which basically conforms to the characteristics of Qing Dynasty dragon robes.
"Of course not ancestral."
"Actually, I came here through time travel. I was Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty. These are the clothes I used to wear."
Baoyou's tone of voice is very serious, but the content of the words is very abstract.
Zhang Yang nodded heavily:
"Yes, yes, yes, Emperor Yongzheng, wearing Daoguang's dragon robe, this is not the first time you have traveled through it!"
"How long has your symptoms lasted? Does your family know?"
"Ah? Is this from Daoguang?" Baoyou was surprised by what Zhang Yang said.
He immediately turned the camera on the label under the window.
The label reads "Qing Dynasty; Yongzheng Dragon Robe; priced at £[-]" in English.
"The date is wrong, or are you reading it wrong, teacher?"
"Are you an antique shop in England?" Zhang Yang asked back.
"No, this is a small traditional clothing collection exchange meeting."
Baoyou showed the surrounding environment to everyone in front of the screen, a bit like being in a gallery, with large and small windows on the wall, hanging all kinds of clothes.
There is even a knight's armor in the distance.
Those around this dragon robe are all traditional Chinese costumes.
"Teacher, I want to buy a dragon robe and go back and try it on to see if I can find the lost memory."
Baoyou's words are logically self-consistent and very scientific.
"Then I suggest you buy a few more, and try every emperor of the Qing Dynasty." Zhang Yang enthusiastically helped out with an idea: "If there is no response, go ahead and try the Ming Dynasty."
"That's it..." Baoyou seemed to have fallen into short-term thinking, and then pointed to the dragon robe hanging in front of him and asked, "Is it a lot of money to buy this [-] pounds?"
[This question is a good question, if you know you will lose money, you can still save it]
[Dragon robes are priceless]
[The real product is definitely worth it]
[50 pounds, less than [-], cheap]
"The loss is not much, maybe half." Zhang Yang gave the answer based on the auction prices in recent years.
"But." He changed the subject: "If you can remember where the treasures were hidden when Huang Taiji entered the customs, what is this little money?"
"Isn't this Daoguang's dragon robe? Even if Huang Taiji and Dorgon hid the treasure, he probably won't remember it."
"That's okay, does Mu Ling know?"
"It's the tomb of Emperor Daoguang. It hasn't been stolen yet. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Teacher, I'm a little moved by what you said." Baoyou nodded: "How about this, I will contribute half, and you will also invest half of the shares, teacher. When we get the treasure, we will share six or four."
"Ok?"
Zhang Yang looked up at the top of his head, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air twice, as if he was blocking something.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, just now, your abacus beads almost fell off my face."
It's fine for Qin Shihuang to send money, but also for Emperor Daoguang?
"You don't know the goods!" Baoyou sighed with some regret.
"Then I can only buy cheaper ones. Teacher, look at this one."
In the next shot, Baoyou gave him a dragon robe with a price tag of [-] pounds.
Just looking at the craftsmanship, you can tell that it is much cheaper than the authentic Daoguang dragon robe just now.
The label given by the shop said it was a "Nine-Clawed Dragon Robe from the Late Qing Dynasty". I couldn't even give the exact date, so it only cost [-] pounds.
Zhang Yang looked intently:
"..."
"Production time: 1918"
"Detailed information: Costumes commonly seen in modern folk troupes are rough in craftsmanship and have a certain historical value"
"Teacher, can I buy this? I think the size is quite suitable for me."
"It can be bought, and there may be additional income after buying it."
"What income?" Baoyou asked suspiciously.
"A reward from the audience."
"When this costume is popular, if you put it on and walk around the street, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves will greet you, enough for you to cook several dishes."
[Understood, this is modern]
[It’s not as exaggerated as the teacher said, there are still people who are afraid of the emperor in modern times]
[Afraid of the egg, drive out the Tartars, restore China, haven't you heard of it? 】
Zhang Yang's words made Baoyou fall into deep thought.
His history was taught by his physical education teacher, so he couldn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yang's words.
I still reacted after seeing the prompt on the barrage:
"Is this a modern costume?"
"How fresh! The emperor is more or less the master of the fish and meat people, can he wear this crude thing?" Zhang Yang tortured.
"Then I'd better go back and buy the [-] Euro one."
"Emperor Daoguang, that's right, he also has 23 concubines!" Baoyou muttered.
"Hey, that's what you're thinking of."
Zhang Yang praised Baoyou's targeted historical knowledge. It turns out that some people want to be emperors just to open a harem?
[Teacher, can the dragon robes of the Qing Dynasty be accepted at 15 yuan? 】
After disconnecting the mic, Zhang Yang's ear suddenly heard the voice of an old man from Gui Province, a bit like it was synthesized by AI.
"Who is speaking?"
"Boss, this is a voice barrage sent by the audience for 30 yuan." Xu Jie explained in a low voice through the headset.
In the past few days when I went to Nihong, Douyin’s live broadcast room has launched the eye-catching message function of Xiaopozhan.
This will make everyone more happy to spend.
"Cousin Yiming must be able to cut leeks!"
Zhang Yang felt very comfortable when he thought that he had earned 15 yuan.
Everyone paid to leave a message, and he quickly answered the question:
"Baoyou, the dragon robes of the Qing Dynasty also depend on the age. Puyi sold it himself, and the ones dug out of the tomb must not be the same price."
"You said 15, probably in the late Qing Dynasty, the price is a bit high, about [-] is acceptable."
"If it's from Qianlong and before, if the things are authentic, then there is no brain to pick up the leaks!"
【Thanks husband】
Baoyou sent another voice message, this time with a loli female voice.
"Stop!" Zhang Yang made a stop gesture: "It's okay to send a voice barrage to ask me questions, but thank you is unnecessary."
"You would rather spend 30 yuan to post a barrage than spend a dime to contact me. I can already feel your sincerity."
(End of this chapter)
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