Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

There are more than 20 people with at least ten kinds of expressions.

Surprise, doubt, disbelief...

Where is Xiling?

It's right in front of their house, but it's been stolen for more than thirty years, and they don't even know?

No matter how much I think about it, it seems impossible...

Professor Hebo looked at each other, and the police officer from the city bureau frowned.

Wen Youquan was equally confused: You know that these things were dug out from Xiling. How could he display them in the villa openly and only sell them for hundreds of thousands each?

Wen Laoer, you cheating piece of shit.

But it doesn’t matter, if you lose, you lose, you just have to find a way to make it back, but the first step is to get out...

He gritted his teeth and exhaled quietly: Hold on steady.

There have been so many storms, and every time there has been a near miss, this time will be no exception...

Director Duan stood up and was about to ask if the test was accurate, but then he realized: This is a national museum.

The Forensic Center of the Ministry of Public Security turns to them for help when testing cultural relics and evidence.

But you still have to ask.

"Director He, why have the State Administration of Cultural Heritage and the Provincial Cultural Relics Administration conducted repeated inspections and concluded that except for Guangxu Chongling, no signs of excavation were found in Xiling?"

"Director Duan, I don't work for the Cultural Relics Bureau, so it's hard to answer this question. But I feel that no matter how you investigate or determine, you still have to believe in science in the end!"

Believe in science?

With a breath stuck in his throat, Director Duan didn't know how to refute.

Zhang Hanguang almost laughed out loud: If you say that Lao He is incompetent, he might just admit it. But if you say that Guobo is not authoritative, he will not put you on the wall, and his last name is He!

After taking a breath, Director Duan pointed at the report again: "Director He, are these the only ones?"

Li Ding'an picked out the things, how did he know?

He Anbang nodded firmly: "There must be more than just these!"

As he said that, he turned his head again: "Ding'an, how many more are there?"

Li Ding'an did the math: "According to preliminary visual inspection, there are probably more than sixty pieces!"

How many?

He Anbang stretched his neck: More than sixty pieces, what is this concept?

Wen Youquan's eyes widened into two circles: Just now there were only six items, but in the blink of an eye, the number increased tenfold?

Many people were shocked: How many burial objects can be found in a Qing Dynasty prince's tomb?

Director Shen took the lead: "They were all unearthed in Xiling?"

Li Ding'an nodded.

"All after the founding of the People's Republic of China?"

"About two-thirds, the rest are from before the founding of the People's Republic of China, such as Luduan and White Porcelain Guanyin."

"Visual inspection? Which library? Who did the inspection?"

Did you ask this?

"Of course Researcher Li!"

He Anbang pointed to Li Ding'an first, and then to the machine: "If you think there is a problem, there will be machines and experimenters on site, just do a reexamination!"

Director Shen really wanted to question it, but thinking of the scene just now, he didn't know how to question it.

Standing so far away, the experimenter can detect even a strand of hair floating down. Does this show his high eyesight?

From Ma Xianming down, all the researchers at the National Museum of Science and Technology are obedient and obedient. Could it be because of his seniority and age?

of course not.

It can only be knowledge and ability...

While he was hesitating, Wen Youquan suddenly said: "Wait... He Anbang, more than sixty pieces?"

Not questioning, but disbelief.

It’s still the same sentence: He had been kicked in the head by a donkey, so he would put the items stolen from the imperial tombs in the store and sell them openly, and each item would only sell for hundreds of thousands?

To be honest, he was more shocked than these policemen and provincial professors, and felt heartbroken and bleeding: If it is true, how much is it?

At least several hundred million!

Wen Laoer, let me fuck your mother...

"Old Wen, your ears don't work?"

"No, I heard it very clearly...but I can't figure it out better than you...Forget it, don't talk about this!"

Wen Youquan shook his head vigorously and tried to recall, "It was less than four hours from the time he walked in to the time the police arrived, but there were more than 400 antiques upstairs and downstairs...Four hours of visual inspection Four hundred pieces?"

"Wow..." The venue seemed to be exploding.

An average of one hundred pieces an hour, almost one piece every half a minute?

This is not only strange, it is simply unbelievable...

He Anbang scratched his forehead and looked at Zhang Hanguang: "Why does this scene look so familiar?"

"Have you forgotten, Shenyang?"

"Oh yes, BESTORE..."

ha?

Liangpinfang is three times larger than Wen Youquan's villa. How long did it take him to build it?

Only four or five hours.

The results of it?

"Old Wen, don't change your mind: you know better than me how many stolen cultural relics there are here. There's no need to change the subject: the machine is here, and experiments can be done on site, but I guess you can't see it... I don't believe it, Xiling has been energized by you, how dare someone intercede on your behalf or speak for you?"

Wen Youquan squinted his eyes: "He Anbang, you must speak responsibly!"

"Don't worry, I'm very responsible!"

He Anbang shook his head, "There are more than 60 pieces that have not been sold. What about the ones that have been sold or even flown overseas?"

Wen Youquan's pupils narrowed.

Director Duan's expression also changed: Yes, how can a tomb robber not sell the things he unearths?

It definitely depends on how quickly it sells. The rest, of course, are hard to sell and cannot be sold...

Look at these things at the scene: Tantra magic weapons account for nearly half, which happen to be difficult to sell and cannot be sold...

Thinking of this, Director Duan's heart skipped a beat again: "Researcher Li, can you determine the approximate grade of these more than sixty items?"

"Neng: Thirty-eight pieces of second-level cultural relics: such as the round method spoon and the method spoon, which are the cremation instruments of Honghui, the eldest son of Yongzheng, and the lotus double-ear lid jar is the ashes urn of Hongyun, the second son of Yongzheng...

Twenty-five pieces of first-class cultural relics: the brass flower goblet is the burial artifact of the imperial concubine of Yongzheng, the biological mother of Hongzhou, Yufei Geng... The vajra prong and the kazhangga staff were presented to Qianlong by the third Zhangjia Imperial Master, and Qianlong gave them to Qianlong. Gave it to his younger brother Hongzhou... The purification bottle and the Falun are the burial ritual objects of Yongzheng Qianfei, the mother of Guojun Wang Hongzhan...

There are also Grade A cultural relics: the white porcelain Guanyin, unearthed from the mausoleum of Emperor Dunsu's concubine Nian, who was buried with Yongzheng, and the Hongluduan offering sacrifice unearthed from the Long'en Hall of Tailing..."

Li Ding'an's voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring a big bell in everyone's ears.

Two mausoleums for princes, one mausoleum for concubines, two mausoleums for imperial concubines, one mausoleum for princes, and one imperial mausoleum... How many mausoleums are there in total in Xiling?

If there were no statues of Luduan and Guanyin, and if there were no test reports for the six cultural relics, they would definitely think Li Ding'an was joking.

Even now, it still feels like a joke.

But even if it is a joke, it must be investigated, because this is what the police do...

Director Duan glared at Director Qu: "Qu Zhongshu, why didn't you report it before?"

Qu Zhongshu was even more shocked than he was: I'm reporting to a chicken, I'm reporting to you?

Zhang Hanguang said: Laoqu, come to life, Han jade, stolen from the Han tombs in Mancheng... He asked where it was, and Zhang Hanguang said it was at Yueshan Lake, so he knew it was Wen Youquan's villa, and then he hit it with electricity Take people over at such a fast speed, catch people and buckle things in one go.

Including after the things were brought back, He Anbang, Ma Xianming, and several professors from the provincial doctorate also tested Han jade, and there was no mention of Xiling or Xiling at all.

How could he know that?

But now I know: No wonder Zhang Hanguang was so confident and said it was absolutely impossible to let him go?

More than 60 pieces of stolen cultural relics were unearthed, including more than 20 first-class cultural relics, which are enough for the superior governor...

He took a breath, looked at Wen Youquan, and smiled strangely: So, I'm going to give you a hard time?

Don't tell me that you bastard is full of shit. Even if you are innocent, you have to shed your skin this time!

Haha... Who dares to say now that he doesn't care about procedures and politics?

Just as he grinned, Zhang Hanguang patted him: "Don't laugh!"

"I'm not laughing!"

"Okay, you didn't laugh... I just want to remind you: don't be happy too early!"

What do you mean?

"Don't just hear about the founding of the People's Republic of China and think that it was all dug thirty years ago. Now it is also after the founding of the People's Republic of China..."

Zhang Hanguang looked at Li Ding'an: "What year is the latest one?"

"Two years ago!"

"how many?"

"It's hard to be sure at the moment, but there is at least one Class A cultural relic!"

"Like the white porcelain Guanyin?"

"No, it comes from the main hall of Tailing Palace, at least compared to Luduan!" Haha... several hundred million?

"Are you still laughing at the old song?" Zhang Hanguang held back his laughter: "Looking back again, where were you two years ago?"

Qu Zhongshu couldn't laugh anymore.

Where the hell could I be?

The reason why the Provincial Customs Department has set up a special office in Baoding is because the Mancheng Han Tombs and the Western Tombs of the Qing Dynasty are located here. Of course, he, the deputy director, is based in Baoding.

It was stolen just two years ago, of course he was responsible...

"No...he didn't say anything, how can you be so sure?"

"You haven't excavated it yet, so I'm sure nothing. But think about it: How difficult is it to open a robbery hole? And it hasn't been discovered for decades or hundreds of years. If it were you, would you dig it only once or twice?" Throw it away?”

Should I disgrace him?

As long as I am not caught, as long as the hole is not filled, or the contents are not stolen, I can steal it forever.

This is just great……

Qu Zhongshu had a bitter look on his face and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Director Shen and several professors looked at each other and were speechless.

Director Duan was dumbfounded, and a group of policemen were stunned.

It's a big deal, and it's a big deal:

In 1954, the state established the Xiling Cultural Preservation Institute, which is based in Baoding. In 1961, Xiling was listed as one of the first batch of key cultural relics protection units in the country by the State Council. In 1980, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage inspected it again, then handed it over to the local government and officially opened it to the outside world.

Most of the things were stolen during the management of local departments. How many people are responsible for this?

More importantly, it has only been two years, and there have been basically no changes in personnel. They can't rely on him even if they want.

Including Director Duan, who has nothing to do with anti-smuggling or cultural relics cases.

Who told him to stop being a good inspector and come here to hunt for people?

Director Duan's eyes couldn't stop beating: To be honest, even now, he still doesn't believe it.

First, the value of the case is too large, which is almost an exaggeration: How many first-class cultural relics are there in the entire provincial museum?

Twenty-two pieces.

But there are more first-class cultural relics in this conference room than in the provincial museum.

Second, the conclusion is too hasty: visual inspection?

Anyone who has handled cultural relics cases knows how unreliable this method is.

Of course, you don’t believe it if you don’t believe it, but you can’t ignore it and say something irresponsible: What if it happens?

Just doing one more test is not the best, and many people can sleep peacefully.

If so, he didn't dare to think about it: just the case-handling funds funded by Wen Youquan amounted to tens of millions a year, what about the invisible ones?

When he thought of this, Director Duan's breathing became heavier: "Director Qu, please report to the superiors immediately...Mr. Wen, please cooperate..."

"Okay, I'll cooperate...and I hope the police can clear my name!"

After a pause, Wen Youquan actually smiled, looked at He Anbang, and then at Li Ding'an, "What if you make a mistake?"

"Old Wen, your psychological quality is quite good?" He Anbang was surprised, "But you have to believe in the strength of Guobo..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Ding'an: "He is not talking about the properties of cultural relics!"

"what?"

"He means: Even if these things were stolen from Tailing, they have nothing to do with him because he didn't know..."

"Bullshit!"

One piece doesn’t matter, ten or eight doesn’t matter, but what about more than sixty?

Excavation, laundering, and selling off stolen goods are the three most critical links in the cultural relics case. Wen Youquan is responsible for at least two of them. If he doesn't know, who knows?

"Old Wen, don't worry, the police are not just for free..." He Anbang sneered, "No matter how you go out or how you come in, you have been to several auctions and lost your hands several times. You can check everything clearly..."

"Okay, I'll wait and see!"

If it can't be found, how can it be found?

As soon as he leaves the country, the clues are lost unless the police can trace him overseas.

Therefore, confiscation is fine. If you want to convict him, don’t even think about it...

Wen Youquan smiled at Wenman again: "Don't worry, he will be out in a few days!"

"dad……"

Tears welled up in his eyes, but his eyes were like two swords, wanting to stab Li Ding'an's face and body hundreds of times.

"It's no use glaring at me..."

Li Dingding pointed at the white porcelain Guanyin, "Believe it now, I'm not talking about you, but her!"

Big and white...

Tears suddenly fell down, and Wenman gritted his teeth.

Wen Youquan's face suddenly turned cold: "Young man, don't go too far!"

"Mr. Wen, you don't need to threaten me. With this skill, you might as well worry about yourself: I guess you won't be able to get out..."

"Son of a bitch……"

It was Wenman who scolded him, and Li Dingan was too lazy to pay attention.

At the same time, Cui Li also came over: "Teacher Li, there are results!"

"So complicated!"

Li Ding'an took the report, and Zhang Hanguang and He Anbang also gathered around.

"What report is it again?"

"That door curtain."

"Seventy percent silk fibroin, twenty percent sericin... ash, ether soluble extract... it's raw silk... huh?"

After a moment of hum, He Anbang said "ha" again, "The unearthed interval: 1-3 years?"

"It was stolen just two years ago!"

Li Ding'an replied, pointing to the line below, word for word: "Lead, bismuth eutectic, lead (44.5 at%) 40%, bismuth (55.5 at%) 60%..."

"Is this contamination on the door curtain?"

Zhang Hanguang took a few glances and said, "What's the use of testing this?"

"It should be useful..."

As if talking to himself, Li Ding'an stared at the line of words and read it several times: "Why is there no tin?"

"Why tin?"

"Nonsense, there is no tin, where can we get lead?"

Zhang Hanguang was stunned for a moment, and He Anbang was also stunned for a moment: right?

In the palace, only tinware could contain lead. If the door curtain is contaminated by lead and tin cultural relics in the underground palace, then there must be tin elements in the pollutants.

But it's not there.

Another one has popped up: bismuth!

There seems to be something like this in the fuse. It breaks when it burns... Well, it breaks when it burns?

For a moment, my mind was about to move, as if there was only a layer of window paper between them, and it would break at a moment's notice.

He scratched his forehead: "Lead-bismuth eutectic, which should be lead-bismuth alloy... Think about it for me, what is the use of this thing?"

Zhang Hanguang pondered: "I do know that this kind of thing is used in the nuclear industry and nuclear submarines, and it is also used in medical equipment..."

"What does it do?"

"Protect yourself from radiation!"

"What about the characteristics?"

"Good casting: The melting point of bismuth is very low. The higher the content, the lower the melting point of the alloy, and the better it is for casting!"

Yeah... great casting!

It can also protect against radiation...

"Can detection rays and geomagnetic waves also be protected against?"

"Nonsense, never heard of lead-bismuth protective clothing?"

"what……"

Li Ding'an suddenly realized, "I understand why the relevant units have repeatedly inspected and said that no trace of theft was found in Tailing..."

"what?"

"There are lead pipes in the robber's cave, which cannot be detected by archaeological detection equipment..."

Zhang Hanguang was suddenly startled: Damn... (End of chapter)