"Officer Chen, please listen to my explanation."

"No, it's an explanation. It's not right either. Forget it, that's actually what happened. Just now..."

Zhang Yang explained in detail what he had just appraised, and even expressed his suspicions.

After listening to the video, Officer Chen nodded expressionlessly and said:

"One of our colleagues noticed this just now."

"It's not a big problem."

"When you connected to the phone, we have traced the other party's IP. The address should be in the suburbs of Ma'anshan City. Next, we will contact the local comrades in charge of cultural relics protection to investigate the specific situation behind it."

"After all, it is a tomb from the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is relatively rare. Although it may be a long time ago, we still have to try to find it."

Officer Chen adjusted his glasses and sounded emotional.

"Then I'm relieved." Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his words might be ambiguous, and added: "I mean, in that case, the cultural relics should be properly protected."

While talking, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

This issue was not mentioned in the previously discussed "Mai-connection Process", but it is of great importance.

He said directly: "Officer Chen, if in the future, when I am appraising treasures, I encounter something stolen from a tomb, I will help him appraise it, but I will not find it in time."

"In the end, the person was caught and turned out to me. Do I have to bear joint responsibility?"

[The anchor finally realizes that he is afraid? 】

[Hahaha, when Master Zhang talks, his beard is shaking]

【Panic? 】

[The word "confess" is used very accurately]

[The anchor is already thinking about his options in advance]

"Of course you have to take responsibility." Officer Chen said with a serious face: "Your live broadcast room has been registered with us, so you have the obligation to record and report. When you go through the procedures, my colleagues should I asked you to sign a commitment letter."

"Huh?" Zhang Yang was speechless for a while. Neither the boss nor the director had told him about this.

What a trap!

"Am I only responsible for remembering the other party's ID? That's useless, right? The other party can connect anonymously." Zhang Yang asked in return.

[Why does the anchor know so much]

[I thought of a way to avoid it so quickly, it’s amazing]

Officer Chen nodded and answered fluently: "It is true that you can be anonymous, but there are ways. Recently, we will have a dedicated person to pay attention to your live broadcast room. For suspicious situations, we will directly check the IP address of the other party, and the positioning is still very accurate."

"However, you need to delay the connection time, especially when the other party is connected using a 4G network, tracing the base station will be more time-consuming."

"That's no problem." Zhang Yang nodded.

Why don't we just waste time chatting?

The biggest fear of live broadcasting these days is settling accounts after the fall. Avoiding risks as early as possible can last long.

After bidding farewell to Officer Chen, Zhang Yang received several more requests for treasure appraisals, but they were all jade jewelry, worth a thousand or eight hundred pieces, worthless and not interesting.

Some people have already begun to complain in the live broadcast room:

[Can the anchor do some work?]

[It’s so embarrassing for such a big anchor to appraise all street stall goods]

[The live broadcast content is not good, it slipped away]

When someone started to use "Liuliuliuli", the number of people online in the live broadcast room immediately began to drop by hundreds or hundreds.

"Zhang Yang, hold on!"

The director looked at the data and began to put pressure on him.

Zhang Yang really wanted to say: I also want to be stable, but the person I'm with is like the chocolate in the box, you never know what the next one will taste like.

It's really not up to him to decide whether it's interesting or not.

All he can do is quickly resolve those seemingly boring "battles".

"Sister, this is fake...this is not ice jade, this is agate."

"Uncle, this Yuan Datou is fake, the material is not right... You can weigh it, 26 grams is correct."

"The items are correct... A blue and white plate from a private kiln in the late Qing Dynasty is worth more than a thousand yuan... This won't reach Yongzheng, even if you buy it at an auction house, the auction house can't guarantee its age."

Finally, after chatting with the police for more than an hour, the "highlight" that Zhang Yang and the director had been waiting for arrived.

[New user 34294 requests to connect with you]

"Hello?"

What appeared in the video was a piece of withered yellow weeds. After hearing Zhang Yang's greeting, a man's hand slowly appeared in the camera, holding a small irregular piece of brown soil.

Zhang Yang looked carefully and found that there were faint patterns on the soil, and it seemed that it had been broken off from somewhere, and there were obvious signs of fracture around it.

[Isn’t this a block of mud pressed by a tractor? 】

[Looks like fragments of bricks used to pave roads]

Zhang Yang glanced at the barrage and turned his head. The item information had already been given.

"Name: adobe bricks"

"Material: Clay"

"Production date: 1783"

"Detailed information: Construction supplies, the patterns on the bricks are very similar to folk tomb symbols."

Isn’t 1783 the middle of the Qing Dynasty?

tomb?

Zhang Yang glanced at the environment in the video and saw that it was indeed outdoors.

"Brother, where did you get this?"

"It's in this field." The person speaking in the video was a young man. He moved the camera and showed Zhang Yang the surrounding environment. There were lush farmland nearby.

"We are on a plain here. When I was out playing, I saw a small hill and came over to take a look."

"Here, take a look at this."

While the other party was talking, he took two steps and pointed the camera at the ground.

There was a pit on the ground, and the plants around the pit were severely damaged.

[I guess, stealing a hole? 】

The barrage reminded Zhang Yang that it might indeed be a thief hole.

"Have you seen it?" the young man continued to ask.

"How high is the hill you mentioned?"

"It's less than a person tall. Let me take you over to see it."

The camera scene changed. In the middle of the wide farmland, there was a small hill about one meter high, with some shrubs and weeds growing on it.

Very much like a tomb.

"Did you find the rammed earth layer?" Zhang Yang asked very professionally.

To determine whether a mound is naturally formed or man-made, it depends on whether the soil has been compacted.

The young man at the other end of the video was very professional and answered directly without hesitation: "Yes, the rammed soil layer is quite thick, about twenty or thirty centimeters."

Soon, the other party came to a small pit filled with broken bricks.

"I'll go!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Here, pick up a few pieces and show me a closer look."

After looking at about three or four broken bricks, Zhang Yang already had a preliminary conclusion in his mind.

"These are indeed from the tomb, and they look like bricks on the roof of the tomb."

"Really?" There was no surprise in the other party's tone: "I'll show you the robbery cave again!"

[Look at the Robbery Cave, it’s so classic]

[The things in this pit were just dug, there are drink bottles next to them]

[Live broadcast fight? This anchor is really punished]

"Okay, let me take a look." Zhang Yang was looking forward to it. He had only seen the hole in the picture, and this was the first time he saw it in the video.

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