Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 230 Yao Yao Ling is on the phone

"Master Zhang, I feel like you have become a bit strange recently."

New treasure friends who don’t appraise treasures well come to criticize Zhang Yang:

"You used to study ancient tombs and rob caves with us. Why do you seem to have been recruited by the government now?"

"What do you mean by recruiting people?" Zhang Yang pointed to the wooden shackles in the corner and said, "I have always prepared this for everyone."

"Speaking of which, what you are doing now is really not punishable."

"If there really is a tomb, I can't help analyze it, as long as you have the courage."

"keep your word?"

When Baoyou asked this question, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the other party was either doing a good job or had the goods.

Sure enough, in the video, Baoyou brought up a bamboo dustpan with two piles of intestine-shaped objects in it.

Zhang Yang had seen this thing at the archaeological site.

"Friend Bao, let me interview you: What are your considerations in bringing home the soil shoveled from Luoyang?"

【Friends of thieves!haven't seen you for a long time! 】

[This is not professional, you have to backfill it after reading it]

[I guess I can’t tell the difference myself, so I want to ask the teacher to ask]

[Why is it that the soil I shoveled out of Luoyang is not like his? 】

"Teacher, don't get me wrong, I'm engaged in geological exploration."

"You better be."

Zhang Yang looked at the intestine-shaped soil in the dustpan.

It makes sense to divide them into two piles, because one is "five-flower soil" and the other is "cinnabar soil".

"Pick up that five-flower rammed earth."

Zhang Yang and Cheng Laoer have learned the knowledge of tomb exploration seriously. This five-flower rammed earth is made of green plaster mud, carbon powder and soil mixed together to tamp the anti-theft layer on the top of the tomb.

In a sense, discovering Wuhua rammed earth is equivalent to finding an ancient tomb.

This treasure friend knows a little bit, and he must have some strange ideas, otherwise there is no need to bring these soil samples back.

Zhang Yang looked at the piece that Baoyou picked up. It should be a tomb from the Eastern Han Dynasty buried underneath.

Dating it first and then deciding whether to dig it up or not?
"How big is the area of ​​the tombs you have discovered so far?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Probably more than 200 square meters."

[The anchor successfully fished, they committed the crime in a gang]

[Don’t talk nonsense, those engaged in geological exploration are also gangs]

[Explore during the day, work at night, and earn two wages]

【Is it more than 200 square meters?My grandfather’s cemetery is [-] square meters]

"It's a bit big, I'm sure it will produce big products."

An ancient tomb of this size was at least a noble one during the Eastern Han Dynasty.

It's not too much to even bury a fallen vassal king inside.

"Didn't you dig and take a look? The range has been explored." Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"You want to trick me?" Baoyou chuckled: "I'm sorry, I won't be fooled!"

"Okay... this should be a Qin and Han Dynasty tomb. Please take your time, you may accidentally sit through it."

"If it is really from the Han Dynasty tomb, there is a high probability that it has been tampered with by Colonel Mo Jin."

Zhang Yang believed that someone in the live broadcast room would verify Baoyou's identity, origin, address and other information, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Now that you've come for appraisal, don't leave.

What Zhang Yang is concerned about is, what kind of tomb is the other one?

"Here, pick up the cinnabar soil and let me take a look."

"Have you ever measured how thick the cinnabar layer on this is?"

Baoyou is a man of action, so he took out a measuring tape and measured the thickness of the red cinnabar on the soil sample.

"It seems to be about five centimeters...these pieces are about the same."

"Five centimeters, very thick!"

Zhang Yang compared the thickness of five centimeters with his thumb and index finger, and his eyes lit up.

In ancient times, from the Shang Dynasty to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the tomb owners who could use cinnabar were either rich or noble.Before the Han Dynasty, the cinnabar layer in the tombs of ordinary minor nobles was only two centimeters thick.

However, considering that the entire tomb is dozens of square meters, even this thin layer consumes a large amount of cinnabar.

The top of this tomb is now covered with more than five centimeters of cinnabar. Zhang Yang conservatively estimates that it is a prince.

Maybe even princes or emperors.

But what Baoyou said next poured cold water on Zhang Yang:
"The area of ​​​​this cinnabar tomb is ridiculously small, only three square meters." Baoyou said in a very confused tone. He really couldn't figure out what was underneath.

"Only three square meters..."

"Then you didn't dig it out and take a look? It's such a small tomb. If one person has a shovel, it can be dug out in half a day."

"Still digging, still digging!"

"Can anchors trust their fans?"

Baoyou seemed very depressed, sighed, and then took out his ID.

He is really a geological prospector.

[Look, this is a professional]

[It costs 330 yuan to apply for this certificate, don’t ask me how I know about it]

[I hope the anchor can trust Baoyou, I am Pullman, please send me your bank card number and password]

[I speak more bluntly: Even if the certificate is genuine, you may still work part-time as a tomb robber]

"It's okay, the treasure friends in the live broadcast room still know the law very well..."

"Trust, I trust completely." Zhang Yang kept nodding.

I was already laughing in my heart.

This geological prospector's certificate can deceive others, but it cannot deceive Zhang Yang.

Is the certificate issued in 2018 produced in 2022?
No wonder this treasure friend was so confident that he spent a lot of money.

Based on the production time of cinnabar, Zhang Yang deduced:
"The tomb under the cinnabar layer should be from the late Spring and Autumn Period."

At the same time, he reminded the Internet police in the live broadcast room without leaving any trace:
"Such a tomb can be guaranteed to produce ten cultural relics."

"Ten pieces? Not that many, right?"

Baoyou didn't believe Zhang Yang's words and expressed his own guess:
"I think the bottom may not be a tomb, but a garbage dump or something."

"That's not true." Zhang Yang was talking to the Internet police in the live broadcast room: "This is obviously the tomb of Spring and Autumn Period!"

In the Spring and Autumn Period when "rituals" were emphasized, there were only two situations for such high-level but small-sized tombs:

One is the burial pit near a large tomb at the level of an imperial mausoleum;

Buried in the pit may be the emperor's concubine, or a life-size doll.

The other is that the owner of the tomb had enough status, but no bones were preserved, so someone quietly erected a tomb.

Zhang Yang thinks it's the second case, because most of the large imperial tombs in the country have been discovered, and there are usually people around them to guard them.

It is almost impossible to let Baoyou lead people to poke and poke with a Luoyang shovel near the tomb.

"Cloth Tomb..."

"Teacher, I understand!"

Baoyou's tone could not hide his happiness.

It was as if he was about to dig and whatever he dug out would be his own.

Of course Zhang Yang will not let him enjoy this happiness alone:

"Friend Bao, I called the police!"

"Holy shit!" Baoyou exclaimed and quickly disconnected the microphone.

[It turns out that the anchor is the biggest one in the live broadcast room]

[There is something wrong with the three views of the trolling anchor, he is probably a tomb robber]

[Let’s do this next time we call the police]

"Actually, I just said it casually, how could I really call the police..."

Zhang Yang looked at the disconnected interface, clicked his tongue helplessly, and concluded:
"Brothers' ability to withstand pressure is really not good."

"Next time Lianmai, let me mention that Yaoyao Ling is under surveillance. Brothers who don't dare to come should stay away."

(End of this chapter)