"Hiss~" After hearing Zhang Yang's words, the young man on the other end of the video took a deep breath.

He was originally holding the jade pig, but now he only dared to hold the rope with two fingers to hang the jade pig in the air.

Here, Zhang Yang’s explanation continues:

"In ancient times, pigs were a symbol of wealth. When rich people ascended to heaven, they held jade pigs in their hands, which meant that they could take their wealth with them when they died, and they could still enjoy glory and wealth even in another world."

[Isn’t that the same as burning paper money? 】

[Unfortunately, the jade pig was pulled out of someone's hand, and that person's wish was shattered]

[Tomb owner: Where is my glory and wealth? 】

"I just asked you to hold it in your hand and feel it. I wanted to see if there was any connection between you and the owner of the tomb. It is daytime, maybe at night, at 12 o'clock in the morning, if you hold this, you may have a picture in your mind. ”

[The anchor is too stupid]

【You have taken all the bamboo shoots】

[Hahaha, the anchor is very bad]

"ah?"

"This shouldn't happen, right?"

As the young man spoke, he placed the jade pig directly on the table, seemingly not wanting to touch it.

"Teacher, is this thing still valuable?"

"It's valuable. After all, this is an ancient jade from the Eastern Han Dynasty. And behind this thing, it represents a tomb from the Eastern Han Dynasty. Think about it, among the high mountains... No, I forgot to ask you, you said this thing , was it your father who picked it up on the mountain?"

"Ah, yes, my dad said he picked it up when he was herding sheep."

"How big is the mountain? How many feet high is it?"

[Aren’t mountains a few feet high just like graves?]

"I don't know about this." The tone of the other person's voice sounded like he really didn't know the details.

"Did you pick it up or... or did you dig it out of your hand...? Do you understand what I mean?"

"I must have picked it up, otherwise my dad wouldn't have let me hang it around my neck." The young man said with certainty.

"Then when you picked it up, were there any holes or hills around it?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know this, let me ask..."

The young man shouted outside: "Dad, where did you pick this thing up?"

"This treasure appraisal teacher asked you, are there any holes around it?"

Footsteps of someone approaching can be heard in the video.

[Here comes the old Jiumen]

【My inverted fighting father】

"There are no holes, there are pits. This one was picked up in the mining area."

The person who came over spoke with a loud voice and a clear accent. Zhang Yang knew as soon as he heard it that he should be from Southern Anhui Province.

"The mining area, is it the mining area over Ma'an Mountain?" Zhang Yang asked casually.

He asked this simply because he only knew that there were mines in this place in Nanwan Province.

"Um..." The other party hesitated, looking like he wanted to say but didn't dare. He was silent for a while and then disconnected directly.

"ah?"

"Brother? Where are you?"

[Probably was taken away]

"Took it away? It's not that big of a deal. It's just such a thing, and its case value is only a small amount."

[Maybe his father is fighting against him]

"That's too ridiculous." Zhang Yang responded to the barrage: "How can anyone fight backwards and pull out the things he pulled out and hang them around his son's neck? It's too eye-catching."

[The anchor wouldn’t think that those who fight against each other are all the old nine men, right?]

[Yeah, many people just think they can make money by digging graves, so they dig them]

Zhang Yang looked at these comments and fell into thinking.

It seems to make sense!

Not everyone can master the eighteen-character yin-yang Feng Shui secret. Most of the tomb robbers are members of the Caotai team. They don't even know a few characters and can dig with just a shovel.

Looking at it this way, Lian Mai's father is indeed a bit suspicious.

Otherwise, report it again?

Zhang Yang scratched his head. As an anchor, this is the first time for him to report like this, right?

Fortunately, someone solved this problem for him.

[Linhai Internet Police Officer Chen requests to join the microphone with you]

The real person in charge has arrived.

Zhang Yang took a peek at the data in the live broadcast room, and found that there were already more than 6,000 viewers in a short while. No wonder the barrage scrolled so fast when he was appraising the treasure just now.

"Say the words first!"

The director shouted loudly into the microphone, fearing that Zhang Yang would forget.

Zhang Yang nodded very covertly, looked at the camera, and recited the slogan he had prepared before, word for word:

"Brothers, our live broadcast room is a live broadcast room with positive energy. During the recent live broadcast, I found that some brothers are really weak in their legal opinions, especially when it comes to antiques."

"Many people think that the treasures I picked up or dug out of the ground are not my own."

"I said no, I had to turn it in. Some brothers thought I was trying to trick people and started fighting with me."

"Today, I directly invited the comrades from the Cultural Relics Office of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Detachment and the policemen responsible for the protection of cultural relics to explain to you the knowledge of cultural relics protection."

"Come, let's welcome Officer Chen."

[Master Zhang, are you serious? 】

[No, the anchor is really the undercover agent of the policeman? 】

[Brothers, I have something to do at home, so take the first step]

[Anchor like you will be cleared out in our Laojiu Sect]

[Brother Zhang, are we still going to the tomb tonight? 】

"There are some hilarious barrages, so don't leave if you can!" Zhang Yang said as he clicked "Accept even wheat".

At the other end of the video is a policeman wearing black-rimmed glasses. He looks polite, but the police uniform he wears has a deterrent effect.

"Hello, Officer Chen."

"Good afternoon, Teacher Zhang."

"On my side, the suspects are all here, and the officers can start."

ten minutes later……

"That's pretty much what needs to be preached about the protection of cultural relics. I hope everyone can help spread the knowledge of cultural relics protection in their daily lives."

"Let me tell you quietly that the whole country will recently start a special campaign to protect cultural relics..."

"Let me give you one last example."

Officer Chen held up a piece of paper with a photo of a bronze sword on it.

"This is a bronze sword that a college student took out in a treasure appraisal program and passed down to him by his father."

"Authentic item from the Shang and Zhou dynasties."

"But this thing was actually dug out by his father at his homestead."

"The young man didn't know. He took it to the Internet for identification. The expert told him that it was genuine and asked him to hand it in quickly."

"This student insisted that the things were inherited from his ancestors, and even sold them at the antique market for 5,600 yuan."

"When we came to see him, he was almost out of money."

"When we told him that the state prohibits the private sale of bronzes, and may be sentenced to up to 10 years in prison, the college student shed tears of regret on the spot."

"In the end, the things were recovered, and he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake. In the end, the court sentenced him to two years in prison and three years of probation."

"so……"

Zhang Yang listened to Officer Chen's story and watched the barrage.

[The case value is only 5,000, and the sentence cannot be ten years. I understand this]

[Is the master who appraised it at that time also named Zhang? 】

[Police officer, I’m reporting that Master Zhang just helped people identify the jade pig unearthed from the tomb]

It’s broken, there’s a mole in the live broadcast room!

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