gifted collector

Chapter 331 Picking Artifacts

"This...really?"

Fang Ming just had such an idea, but he is not a professional, so he didn't know if it was true at all. He said it because he wanted to see what Sun Ming and the others thought. It was quite surprising to see that it attracted attention at this time.

"The excavation and research here have stagnated, and there has been no progress. The reason is that some of the things we have unearthed conflict with each other in terms of age, and the conflict is very serious. Although such a situation has not occurred before in archaeology, but Every time it occurs, the reason can be found in the end. However, this time until now we have not found the reason here."

Sun Ming frowned tightly, paused for a while, and continued: "However, what you said today can explain the conflicts in the ages of the things we unearthed before. Of course, we still have to look at whether this is the case. of."

"Teacher, I think this is very possible."

Ma Tian became excited. What Fang Ming said was very simple, but everyone didn't notice it before. Instead, they fell into other thoughts, and then got into the corner, and couldn't get out at all.Now that Fang Ming reminded him, he felt as if he saw a glimmer of light in the darkness.

Sun Ming glared at Ma Tian, ​​and said, "How old are you? You're still bluffing like this, can you be careful? Do you have to show evidence? What we are doing is scientific research, not conjecture!"

"hey-hey."

Ma Tian smirked a few times, and said, "This... isn't it the reason why I'm so excited?"

Shaking his head, Sun Ming didn't bother to criticize Ma Tian anymore, and said, "Arrange someone to come here to take samples right away, study it carefully, and see what's going on."

Sima Xiangqin looked at Fang Ming. Although she didn't speak, a look of light flashed in her eyes. When she saw Fang Ming before, she just thought he came with Liang Bo, just to see him.Even though Fang Ming gave her a good impression at the "party" last night, she still couldn't connect him with solving the difficulties she, Sun Ming and others encountered here.

However, now I have lost my sight. Fang Ming pointed out the crux of the problem as soon as he arrived here. Although it was only a small problem, it is undeniable that people like himself "forgot" and couldn't see it.

"Okay, teacher, don't worry, I can finish it tomorrow morning at the latest."

Ma Tian patted his chest and issued a "military order".

"Well. Well, let's go back, there's not much to see here now."

Liang Bo also nodded and said, "Well, yes, let's wait for the result."

Besides Ma Tian, ​​Fang Ming and Sima Xiangqin followed Liang Bo and Sun Ming out of the tomb and returned to the tent.

Back in the tent, the four of them sat down. Naturally, there is no good tea in such a place, only very thick tea, and Sima Xiangqin is naturally the one in charge of making tea.

After the tea was brewed, Sun Ming stopped chatting with Liang Bo, turned to Fang Ming and said, "Fang Ming, do you have any other ideas? Or do you need something to make further inferences?"

How could Fang Ming be polite at this time?After thinking for a while, he said: "If... I mean that the excavation here has completed a section, must some cultural relics have been excavated, right? I mean the more precious ones, can you let me have a look? ?”

The area excavated here is so large, and Sun Ming's tent, as well as the tent he slept in before, are full of excavated cultural relics, but since those cultural relics are placed in this way, it means that they are of great value. not tall.

Fang Ming wanted these cultural relics and antiques to study the "mutation" of his Pixiu ability, but ordinary cultural relics and antiques may not be able to meet his requirements.

"No problem. We have a special place for storing more important cultural relics. Let Xiangqin take a look with you in a while."

As soon as Fang Ming heard that he could still sit still, he immediately stood up and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go now."

Liang Bo laughed and said, "All right, you guys go."

Sima Xiangqin nodded, stood up and walked out with Fang Ming.

"Heh, old grandson, isn't this kid not bad?"

Liang Bo picked up the tea mug in front of him and drank several gulps before putting it down again.

Grabbing the graying hair on his head, Sun Ming nodded and said, "This kid has a little skill, he can always see places that others can't see, not bad."

"Well, if it wasn't like this, it would be impossible for him to become such a famous collector in the shortly after entering the industry. I heard that he seems to have missed a big pot of Song Junci's character stories!"

"what!"

Sun Ming was taken aback and stood up abruptly. When he came back to his senses after a while, he realized that he had overreacted a little. He sat down a little embarrassed, but still said: "It's really Song Junci's character story. Big can?"

Sun Ming studies history and plays archaeology, so how could he not know the value of Song Junci's character stories?
So when I heard that Fang Ming had missed such a pot, how could he be calm?

"Can this be fake? This matter has already made it to the Internet."

Liang Bo explained in detail what he had read about Fang Ming before, which "scared" Sun Ming into a stupefied stunned.

Shaking his head, Sun Ming said: "It seems that this kid is quite capable of tossing around."

"Yes. Such a person, who can make such a big noise, must have his own unique skills, so after hearing about your things here, and he wants to come, how can I not bring him Come?"

If Fang Ming were here, he would definitely find that Liang Bo actually smiled like a treacherous fox!
"Hahaha!"

Sun Ming laughed loudly, and said, "I said, Old Liang, you still have the deepest knowledge! I think Fang Ming must be very grateful to you."

"That's right! This kid still has to accept my favor."

Thinking of this incident, Liang Bo himself felt it was funny.

Fang Ming followed Sima Xiangqin for about ten minutes, and stopped in front of a metal building.

This is the only iron house in the camp, and there is a big lock hanging on it. Seeing such "equipment", Fang Ming was also a little dumbfounded, and said, "If you install it in this way here, the value may be millions of dollars." Antiques?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Sima Xiangqin said indifferently: "This is how it is here, don't worry, no one will come to this place."

Fang Ming was speechless for a while, this situation was completely unexpected to him before, but as Sima Xiangqin said, they are like this, what else can they do?
Pushing open the door, Fang Ming saw that the inside was simply a utility room, because there were many large and small cultural relics piled up in the small room, many of which were still covered with sand to some extent, because the light was not very good, so looking Not too clear.

"The cultural relics here have been identified after we excavated them, and we think they are important, so we collected them here."

While talking, Sima Xiangqin squatted down and picked up a bowl, wiped it with his hands, and blew a few more breaths to blow off the sand on it, then handed it to Fang Ming, saying, "Take a look, this Mr. Sun said that the bowl is a good thing before, let’s see what you people who play with antiques think.”

Fang Ming saw so many cultural relics and antiques that his heart and hands were itchy for a long time, so he immediately took them over.

"It's a good thing, the value... is about 130 million, can you sell it to me?"

"Ah? So expensive? So it's really a good thing... Huh! This thing doesn't belong to me, how could it be sold to you?"

Sima Xiangqin finally realized that Fang Ming was trying to lure him into committing a crime.

"Okay, I'm just asking... Hey, there are so many antiques here, one more and one less, so no one knows, right?"

Sima Xiangqin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she shook her head and said, "There's no one like you."

"I want to take this bowl back and study it."

Fang Ming's tone was calm, but his heart was not like that at all. In fact, if Sima Xiangqin noticed, he would find that Fang Ming's right hand holding the bowl was shaking.

How could he be calm?

When he picked up the porcelain bowl that Sima Xiangqin handed over, Pixiu appeared immediately, and it was easy to judge its value from the color of Pixiu, but just when Fang Ming wanted to put down the porcelain bowl, But I found that the Pixiu on the back of my right hand had changed, and the color turned yellow!

Yes!Definitely yellow!

If it wasn't for Sima Xiangqin in front of him, Fang Ming would definitely rub his eyes vigorously to see if there was something wrong with his eyes.

"No problem, you can take it away, and I will talk to Teacher Sun later."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ming tried his best to calm down his emotions, "I'm going to pick one more, to see if there is anything else I want to study."

"Okay, no problem, then you choose."

Sima Xiangqin nodded and let Fang Ming choose by himself.

Fang Ming squatted down, didn't speak any more, and picked up carefully.

Sima Xiangqin looked at Fang Ming, and she found that Fang Ming's way of selecting the antiques she wanted was "weird". She just picked them up or took a look at them and then put them down. The speed was very fast.

"Can it be identified in this way?"

Sima Xiangqin is an archaeologist, and he is also good at cultural relic appraisal: cultural relic appraisal is actually antique appraisal, but which appraisal didn't take a lot of time?
Can Fang Ming really make an accurate appraisal like this?
Sima Xiangqin's heart was full of doubts, but this was not a good time to ask questions.

There are not many cultural relics, only a few dozen pieces, so Fang Ming will finish the appraisal in a while.

"Clap clap clap!"

Fang Ming clapped his hands, a cloud of smoke flew up, and walked in front of Sima Xiangqin.

(End of this chapter)