Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 74 Baoyou, have you thought about it yet?

"Brothers, is there something wrong today?"

"Why didn't these brothers lose money on the jadeite they bought just now?"

"Did you agree to remove the name of our live broadcast room [Jiangcaigou] in Jianbao District?"

Zhang Yang showed doubts on his face, looked at the camera, and also looked at the audience.

Today, Lian Mai's targets are all "strictly selected by Master Zhang".

They are all accounts with normal information such as likes, favorites, and the number of published works, and they look like normal people at a glance.

But the thing is, it's too normal.

[Yeah, I can't see my brothers losing money, it's more uncomfortable than being a shark]

[Can you come to the old Jiumen to refresh yourself?]

[The old Jiumen is fine, I just want to see my brothers lose money]

"Don't worry, let me see who the next Baoyou is."

Zhang Yang clicked on the backstage, glanced at the other party's ID, and said [Fu her chubby times].

The name is not 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 a treasure friend may not be an old audience in the live broadcast room, there is something to play!

With anticipation, Zhang Yang clicked to accept Lianmai.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello, classmate!"

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

The opposite camera is facing a quiet grove. Between two big rocks not far away, there is a cave-like deep entrance, and there is a large dirt bag behind the entrance.

This kind of scene appeared in Baoyou, who was connected with him, Zhang Yang knew without thinking that this must be a tomb.

"What happened to the teacher?"

When the netizen asked, he couldn't help laughing.

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

Before we figure 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."

"You understand?"

【This is a tomb, that cave entrance】

[You can tell by the teacher's expression]

【Come, come, my second favorite part of the Old Nine Gates】

"Okay, teacher, please ask, I'm a little tired, can I sit on the rock in front of the cave over there?"

"No, no, no, let's make things clear first." Zhang Yang hurriedly asked.

"First ask, have you gone in and seen it?"

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

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

"No." The netizen took two steps forward.

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

"I told you not to move, you insist on going in, you put pressure on me by putting it here?" Zhang Yang waved his hand: "Okay, as long as there is no box, you can go in as you like."

"okay!"

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

Passing through the gap between the stones, there are two half-closed tomb doors inside. The tomb is so dark that nothing can be seen.

"Did Baoyou bring a candle, light it up? Remember to put it in the southeast corner." Zhang Yang reminded kindly.

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

The netizen took a photo of the footprints in front of the tomb door: "Look, I've been back and forth several times."

[How many times?Evacuated, right? 】

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

[This guy is either a tomb explorer, or an upside-down guy]

"There's a barrage that's right, I'm just doing tomb exploration in the wild." Netizens and Zhang Yang explained.

"Well, you better be."

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

Netizens were very cooperative. After turning on the lights, they didn't rush into the tomb. They first took a picture of the relief on the tomb door.

"Teacher, look, don't the auspicious clouds, attendants, and livestock on this sculpture come to life?"

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

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

The netizen gave a perspective of the bottom of the door, it is indeed deep in the mud, and it looks like it is a few years old.

"It's fine if you can't push it. I can only tell you if you can't take it away." Zhang Yang felt relieved: "From the tomb door, this should be a tomb from the mid-Ming Dynasty."

[This is the only time for Douyin, right? 】

[In the middle of the Ming Dynasty, it will be almost 600 years]

600 years!Zhang Yang thought for a while, and added: "Baoyou, if you take the contents inside, you will start in three years!"

"It's okay. It's empty here. It's just because there is no age information, so I asked the teacher to cut off the next generation."

The netizen said, and slowly walked into the main tomb.

"Teacher, look at the murals on the wall, aren't they beautiful?"

On the wall of the tomb in the camera, a blooming lotus is painted in red paint, which is still clearly visible after 600 years.

"This one looks good!" Zhang Yang nodded.

"Then if I saw it off..." the netizen suddenly said this.

"Three years." Without hesitation, Zhang Yang raised three fingers: "I have already thought about the crimes for you, the crime of intentionally destroying cultural relics, the crime of stealing ancient tombs, and punishment for both crimes,"

"Do you think punishment is fine?"

"Too much punishment, teacher." The netizen laughed dryly: "This thing is worthless, how could it be possible to do this."

"Yeah, 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 the sewing machine, if you go to work in an electronics factory, how come you have to save 20?"

"What the teacher said makes sense." The netizen echoed.

"It makes sense? Then why don't you hurry out of the grave?" Zhang Yang said angrily, "I've finished reading it all. When the police car arrives outside, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Wait, what's the situation with that piece of wood at your feet?"

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

"Brother, this is golden nanmu! This stubble is still new, are you sure you didn't break it?"

……

While Zhang Yang was arguing with Baoyou, who was visiting the tomb, in the studio of a network navy thousands of miles away, the director of the studio, Mr. Yan, walked into the room angrily.

He shouted at the salesman below:

"What's the situation, why is there a big anchor in the Jianbao District who hasn't been banned in the afternoon file?"

"What do the Demoman do? The employers have come to ask me why our work efficiency is so low."

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

"What? I have to look at it myself, you just say it."

"Okay, Mr. Yan. This anchor named Master Zhang Jianbao needs to queue up to find him even Mai Jianbao. Judging from the current queue situation, it may not be our salesman's turn until next Monday."

"Next Monday? Another three days? That's definitely overtime."

"Is it okay to add money? Isn't this kind of big anchor queuing, can you just jump in the queue by adding money?"

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

"Master Zhang, don't let him jump in line." The old employee said helplessly.

"However, I feel that this anchor is going to kill himself, because he seems to be identifying the age of the tomb for grave robbers."

(End of this chapter)