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Three days later, the first issue of the video series "Antique Identification Popular on the Internet" was launched on the Xiaopo website.

Tang Qiyun helped Zhang Yang come up with a very direct title - "Treasure Appraisal Expert's Anchor for Fighting Counterfeiting and Picking Up Leaks".

At the end of the video, Zhang Yang also said very directly that the leak picked up by Master Qiu would be known by an insider to be fake at a glance.

He is pretending to be confused because he understands.

In short, the whole video is full of excitement.

"This is going to be a fight!" Xu Jie, as the first viewer of the video, said excitedly, clenching his fists.

The two deceived treasure friends were even more direct. They immediately posted their report receipts in the comment area.

"The next step is to wait for the traffic to arrive and for public opinion to ferment." Zhang Yang said while looking at Tang Qiyun's computer screen.

"Boss, will I get off work then?" Xiao Tang pinned the comments of his two treasure friends to the top and directly pressed the power off button.

Xu Jie, who had just arrived at the company, didn't quite understand this behavior: "Get off work? It's only one o'clock at noon, and you're already off work?"

He looked at Zhang Yang doubtfully: "Boss, are you on holiday today?"

"Holiday? Didn't you say that as long as you are brave, you will have a holiday every day?"

"Xiao Tang has been editing videos from 9 to 6 these days. She has missed two periods of required classes, so I asked her to get off work early to take a rest. It's understandable."

Zhang Yang patted Xu Jie on the shoulder and said encouragingly: "If you debug the equipment earlier, we can start broadcasting earlier, and you can get off work earlier."

"That won't work." Xu Jie took out his phone and activated the original demon.

"Sister Gao isn't even here. She's late, I'm fishing, and we both have a bright future."

"Really? Hehe." Zhang Yang smiled.

Xu Jie suddenly felt a little scared.

Then came the familiar pinch and twist, "Ah~".

"If I'm not here for a short while, you're going to arrange it for me, right?"

Sister Gao held a large plate of grapes and said pretending to be angry.

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble now. Xiao Tang has classes in the afternoon."

Zhang Yang stood between the two of them, making way for Xiao Tang to get off work.

"Then I'll get off work first!" The little girl didn't forget to hate each other before going out.

Xu Jie may have been stimulated, and suddenly he burst out with inspiration and said:

"Boss, if I come to work at nine o'clock tomorrow, can I also have a day off the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes, let's play games all morning, right?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at him and pointed at the live broadcast room: "In five seconds, I hope you disappear from my eyes."

…

The live broadcast starts in the afternoon.

Maybe it's because the topic of picking up leaks has become a bit hot in the group these days, and several treasure friends are hanging out outside.

With his mobile phone, he took a sharp photo of the stall owner in the antique market.

This makes Zhang Yang often feel frightened when he is in trouble, fearing that bloodshed will occur because of his words.

But everything was fine the past few days. The stall owner was cracked down on counterfeiting, and the most angry thing he said was: "Do you understand the rules?"

But today, the 514th treasure friend seems to have hit a steel plate.

Zhang Yang was originally helping him analyze why the double-eared porcelain statue in his hand was a fabrication, but he only heard a "blanch!" and then the scene became blurry.

After a few seconds, Baoyou's voice came from the whistling wind:

"Teacher, there are more than a dozen stall owners chasing me now, saying they want to show me some colors."

[You’re trying too hard, this brother]

[Are counterfeit goods dealers so arrogant?]

[Because he broke his so-called rules. How can they lie to others if they don’t abide by the rules?]

[Just call the people around you to help fight back]

"Friend Bao, if this is the case, you run away first. Why are you talking to me? Safety comes first!" Zhang Yang suggested.

"Okay, don't worry, teacher, I'm a national second-level sprinter. No more talk, I'll die first."

After saying this, Baoyou disconnected the microphone directly.

"Brothers, what is the level of a second-level athlete?" Zhang Yang asked the barrage.

"Can you run 100 meters under 12 seconds? Then this brother should be safe. As long as you don't chase him away, no normal person can catch up with him."

"My treasure friends who are still queuing up, if someone is going to the antique market to check for counterfeit goods, first observe the stall owner's temper and the surrounding terrain."

"If it really doesn't work, forget it. It'll be good if you don't get fooled."

"Brother just now, he is an athlete, brothers, please weigh it yourself."

"Can those who practice parkour go? I don't know about this. My suggestion is to bring a few more people with you."

Zhang Yang answered the barrage question and immediately connected to Baoyou No. 515.

When he saw what the other party took out, he instantly sat up straight.

"Baoyou, this thing of yours is a bit heavy!"

At the other end of the video, what the other party is holding is a white porcelain bowl. The "item information" shows that this is white porcelain from a folk kiln in the mid-Southern Song Dynasty.

But because the soil Qin is too heavy, the white bowl has been dyed yellow.

"This was dug out at the construction site." Baoyou explained straightforwardly.

[Okay, just tell me your home address when you come up]

[There is no need to argue with such a heavy Tuqin]

[The overall thing is so well preserved, but the glaze is so badly corroded, so strange]

"Are you digging with a hoe and shovel, or an excavator?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know the specific details, but I am a construction worker." This treasure friend still has some identity on the construction site.

Zhang Yang immediately thought of the old man he met at the campus gate.

"Then have you dug up a wooden box? It's the kind that's two meters long and eighty centimeters wide."

"No, it shouldn't be a tomb." Baoyou denied: "A large piece of stuff was dug up at that time."

"They are all made of porcelain and so on. This one is better preserved inside."

"Anyway, no bones were dug out, so it shouldn't be a tomb."

No bones?

This guy is self-deprecating and making excuses at the same time. It’s hard to say whether it’s true or not.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and asked, "Have you dug up the suspected grave? Have you dug around?"

"No, many of these were dug out of the foundation pit, and now they have been backfilled."

[The foundation pit is really a construction worker]

[Those who dare to backfill will dig out porcelain]

[If you don’t see the bones, does it mean it’s not a tomb? It might also be a ruins]

"Brother, are you still working on that construction site now?"

"No, the project is unfinished, and wages won't be paid until the end of the year. I want to see if I can make some money by selling this thing, otherwise I won't have any money to live on."

As Baoyou talked, he suddenly became miserable.

As if he was afraid that Zhang Yang would not believe him, he even took a photo of the environment he was in. It could be seen that he was indeed in a small container room.

"This thing is from the Southern Song Dynasty, but it's so corroded that it won't sell for much. It's best to contact the cultural relics protection department and hand it over."

Seeing that what the other party said was true, Zhang Yang told the truth, but there was no price.

Although some antiques are old, their condition is so poor that no one in the collection market is willing to take them over.

"No matter how valuable it is, it should be worth a few thousand yuan from the Southern Song Dynasty, right?"

Baoyou didn’t want to hand it in, and gave his own reasons:

"I've heard people say that it's illegal if you don't report the graves you excavate at a construction site. If I hand it over now, won't it be delivered to my door?"

[They know everything, but they just want to do it]

[Reporting the report will delay the construction schedule. Once the archaeological team arrives, the construction site will have to stop]

[But if you don’t report it, won’t the construction site still be suspended?]

"Friend Bao, have you ever sold this kind of thing before?" Zhang Yang decided to help him analyze it.

"No, they are all in the hands of the workers. We have agreed to sell them together." Baoyou replied very decisively.

"That's fine. You don't understand. It's not too late to hand it in now."

"Won't you be held accountable?" Baoyou was still worried.

"In terms of accountability, the person in charge of your construction site will bear the greatest responsibility. People like you who are paid will generally not be able to settle the blame on you."

"I'm not going to lie to you. I've read a lot of reports. If you don't report the excavation of ancient tombs, the company will be fined."

After hearing what Zhang Yang said, Baoyou on the other end of the video suddenly slammed the table with excitement and said very happily: "That's great!"

good? The good thing?

"Friend Bao, you don't have any grudge against the boss of your company, do you?"

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of this question, and Baoyou's answer proved that his guess was right.

"There must be some grudge. He lied to us and told us that if he reported it, we would treat him like a tomb robber. As a result, we backfilled the foundation pit overnight."

"It turns out he panicked himself."

Baoyou said angrily, and then asked Zhang Yang an interesting question:

"Teacher, just this bowl is not enough. How about I ask the workers to bring everything over?"

"Yes, of course the family must be neat and tidy...I mean, if they come from the same ruins and are analyzed together, it is easier to draw accurate conclusions."

"Okay, I'll go find them and get it."

Baoyou fixed the phone for a moment, and then there was the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps on the stairs.

[The construction site guy is really a real person]

[You won’t wait to build a large tomb that is rare in history, right? 】

[It doesn’t matter, Master Zhang will take action]

[Actually, the construction site guy is a modern-day unloading warrior]

Three minutes later, amidst the noise, Baoyou came back.

Then, as if preparing a banquet, various porcelains were placed on the small table.

Roughly calculating, there should be dozens of pieces.

They were all daily necessities such as bowls and plates. They ranged in size from large to small, and most of them were heavily soiled, but the overall preservation was quite complete.

Zhang Yang picked out a few good-quality porcelains, appraised them, and confirmed that they were all daily necessities porcelain from the Southern Song Dynasty, dated to 1230 at the latest.

"Everything is from the Southern Song Dynasty. Even if it's not a tomb, so many things are still a ruin."

"One last question, are you sure you didn't dig up a coffin?"

What Zhang Yang was thinking was that since there were so many people there, there might be some news that this construction worker Baoyou didn't know.

That's really what happened.

A middle-aged man with a Cantonese accent answered Baoyou:

"There was wood dug out, but I don't know if it was a coffin."

[Oh my god, there’s an unexpected bonus]

【Starting to self-destruct! 】

[Can the coffin still be invisible? 】

"Brother, think about it carefully, what does the wood look like? Are there any traces of artificial processing?"

"There are many people now, let's recall clearly together. Otherwise, when we go in, you will be questioned individually one by one, and you will be in trouble if you don't explain clearly."

Zhang Yang's words triggered a small-scale discussion among the workers at Baoyou.

They "buzzed" for a long time, and finally elected a leader and brought a string of beads in front of the camera.

"Teacher, those pieces of wood have been used to make beads. Take a look, can you tell anything about this string of beads?"

Zhang Yang looked intently.

"Name: Wooden Buddha Bead Bracelet"

"Material: dark wood"

"Production date: 2023"

"Detailed information: This is a bracelet made of carbonized dark wood from camphor trees."

"Brother, this is the gloomy wood." Zhang Yang took a breath.

Some special wood is buried underground and takes three to five thousand years to carbonize into dark wood.

The Southern Song Dynasty is less than a thousand years old.

In other words, the raw material of this string of beads was already dark wood as early as the Southern Song Dynasty.

The most common use of gloomy wood in ancient times was to make coffins.

"You are using someone else's coffin to make a fool of yourself!"

[Good guy, I call you good guy]

[This is comparable to the one wearing a jade pig]

[The gloomy wood wards off evil spirits, so it’s not a big problem]

"Is it a coffin board?" "Is it really a coffin?" "Why don't you see any bones?"...

The workers on the other end of the video were in a state of chaos.

Finally, it’s Lian Mai’s precious friend. Come to think of it, isn’t there also the “big Buddha” of Master Zhang? Come and ask Zhang Yang:

"Teacher, do you think this is a tomb?"

"You don't care if it's a tomb or not. Just call the police and wait for the archaeological team to come and excavate it." Zhang Yang analyzed the treasure friend.

"Yes, what the teacher said makes sense."

Many people expressed their approval of Zhang Yang's statement.

Before Zhang Yang disconnected the mic, he heard someone saying "Hello? The police..."

…

[The current construction site is just like the work of the Xiling Lishi]

[Basically there are ancient tombs at construction sites everywhere]

【Who gave us a long history】

"It's normal to have a tomb."

Having just finished appraising a big job, Zhang Yang habitually stopped and chatted with the barrage:

"How many people have lived on our land for thousands of years. Since the Neolithic Age, people have had the habit of burial, especially those high-ranking officials and nobles in the feudal dynasty."

"Don't we often say that we should have a rich burial now? The traditional thinking is that when people leave, they should be buried with more objects, so that even if they suffered during life, they can live a better life after death."

"Superstitious or not, let it be that way. Does anyone want to wrap themselves up in a mat and throw them directly into the sinkhole after they die?"

【I am preparing to be buried at sea】

[Is burial at sea the legendary absence of bones?]

[Don’t the anchors know that cremation is now being implemented? What you said is a bit politically incorrect]

"There is no conflict between cremation and burial objects." Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Maybe the current cemetery will be a group tomb thousands of years from now."

"Put some gold leaves in a small box. Maybe a thousand years later, when archaeologists open the box, they will think you are a noble person."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about funerals anymore. Let's hang out with the live broadcast room next door that sells burial plots."

Zhang Yang brought the topic back on track and continued the conversation:

"Welcome the 516th treasure friend."

"This treasure friend's name is Xiao Mengzi. He looks like a co-worker at first glance. He is a powerful warrior from the Cyber ​​Xiling Ridge. If you want to come, come with us."

Zhang Yang was still joking, but when he saw the other person's things, he stood up on the spot.

"Brother, this is a stone arrowhead!"

Generally, arrowheads made of stone date from the Paleolithic period to before the Xia Dynasty, and were later replaced by bronze arrowheads.

But the production time on the stone arrowhead in front of me clearly says: 1575 BC.

Stone tools from the Shang Dynasty?

It will be later, but it will probably be in the early morning. Thank you everyone for your support!