Chapter 157 Overseas Cultural Relics Warehouse (Two Chapters in One)
"My dear, please join the fan group." Zhang Yang suggested to the old man who lived in Tomson Yipin.
It's a pity to waste such talents outside.
"Is there anyone in the group selling Xuande furnace from the pit?" asked the treasurer.
"Maybe, you have to find it yourself."
Zhang Yang neither denied nor admitted it. Even if someone asked him if there were policemen in the group, he would give the same answer.
"I invited you to join the group mainly because there is a file in the group called "A little trick to go to jail every day", you can learn it well."
"Is this... useful?"
"Of course it is useful." Zhang Yang said seriously: "The water in the antique business is too deep, I'm afraid you can't grasp it."
"How many industry bosses have been in prison."
"But as long as you master the "little tricks" well, the maximum sentence is 20 years in prison, and it's hard to get life imprisonment."
[I can testify that I was sentenced to only three months by using the little tricks]
[I was sentenced to three years, and I lost a lot of weight after I was released from prison, so I just considered it as weight loss]
[Really? Then I want to join the group too]
"These bullet comments..."
The friend didn't know how to comment and was speechless for a moment.
"The bullet comments are all nonsense. They don't even know which way the door of the detention center opens..."
Maybe Zhang Yang's words were too hurtful. After the rich friend was disconnected, another friend came up soon.
He works in prison.
"Brother prison guard, can you show me the sewing machine here?"
After Zhang Yang looked at the interior of the prison guard's office, he had lost interest in the statue of Guan Gong on the table.
"I can't see it now, but if you want to step on it, we welcome you."
"You're welcome." Zhang Yang waved his hands repeatedly.
His eyes returned to the table.
A hard wood carved statue of Guan Gong reading the Spring and Autumn Annals at night, with a history of more than 30 years.
"You are not worshipping the right thing. Why are you worshipping a reading Guan Gong?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.
"What should we offer?"
"It must be Guan Gong holding a knife, preferably standing with the knife, with the tip of the knife facing up, which means to drive away evil and avoid evil."
"Is it okay to touch the beard with the knife?"
"It may not be enough." Zhang Yang shook his head.
"Can't suppress it?"
"You said it yourself, I don't know anything." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
[Teacher really doesn't want to make life easy for the brothers]
[I just robbed a tomb, you asked the martial saint to suppress me? ]
[Can you help ask if the food in the prison is good?]
"Brother prison guard, look at the barrage, they are very yearning for life in prison!"
Zhang Yang couldn't ask one by one for the barrage, so he simply asked the prison guard to answer some of the questions in the barrage.
The other party was very considerate and gave a simple answer:
"Prison food is very balanced in nutrition, so you can rest assured about that."
"The star you are talking about is not serving his sentence in our prison, but as long as he works hard to reform, he can strive for a sentence reduction."
"There is a prison open day this year, and you can pay attention to the official websites of various places...Is the anchor coming? Yes, Master Zhang, do you want to come and see it during the open day?"
Zhang Yang was reading the barrage, and he didn't expect that this would also involve him.
Isn't it just a visit to the prison? It's not a jailbreak, what's there to be afraid of.
He nodded and agreed:
"I will try to step on the sewing machine and share the user experience with everyone."
...
The next treasure appraiser, his account Zhang Yang is a little familiar.
The avatar is Pleasant Goat, level 23, should be the Xiaoqi mentioned by the group friends.
"Is this Xiaoqi in the group? What do you want to identify?"
Zhang Yang had just finished greeting his friends when he suddenly found that the screen was full of comments:
[Feiyangyang is here]
"What do you mean, brothers? Isn't his avatar Xiyangyang?"
"Because he is Feiyangyang!"
On the other side of the video, a girl dressed in a heroic manner answered angrily.
She dragged a reluctant young man to the camera.
The other party greeted Zhang Yang first, and then explained the purpose of their visit.
The man with a face full of bullying is Xiaoqi in the group, and the girl is his sister.
According to his sister, Xiaoqi likes a female anchor very much. In order to help the other party complete the task of bringing goods, he spent all his savings and owed a lot of debts.
This dog-licking smell is too strong. Zhang Yang interrupted halfway through and asked:
"What does that woman sell?"
"Selling jade."
Xiaoqi's sister took out a green landscape card and showed it to the camera.
"This material is good!"
This is the first time Zhang Yang has seen real imperial green in his live broadcast room, the kind that is so green that it reflects light.
Someone in the barrage said that this is [Qingdao glass].
In fact, it is not, glass does not have the internal structure of jade.
This is a real imperial green jade.
"He spent 100,000 to buy this."
"A normal jewelry store would charge this price, so it is not a loss."
Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Qi in surprise. The young man is good. He did not lose money when he was a dog.
If he slept with him, wouldn't it be a free profit?
"Did he buy just this one piece?"
"More than that, there are many more. Buying jade is okay, he mainly buys rough stones." Xiao Qi's sister said angrily.
"What kind of anchor is this, selling high-quality jade and rough stones."
"Did you meet him in our live broadcast room or fan group?" Zhang Yang was a little panicked.
"No." Xiao Qi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, and said to her sister in dissatisfaction: "I haven't opened the rough stone yet, how do you know I lost money?"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang was confused.
After listening to Sister Xiaoqi's explanation, he probably understood.
After buying hundreds of thousands of jade, Xiao Qi finally became a friend of the anchor.
According to Zhang Yang's previous experience in the MCN company, at this time he was no longer a hot sheep, but had evolved into a [live broadcast room big brother], who could contact the female anchor offline.
There is even a chance to kiss Fangze.
But this time, the person Xiao Qi met was abroad.
And in the origin of raw jadeite.
After some simple tricks, the poor Feiyangyang borrowed money to buy a batch of "raw stones just out of the mine" and prepared to fly there himself.
If you get rich suddenly, you will sleep with the female anchor.
"Sister, you and the barrage are all wrong."
"Your brother is not a scammer. He has encountered a fraudster." Zhang Yang analyzed.
"You can't get this imperial green jade from the rough stones in northern Myanmar. It's made from Guatemalan material. Otherwise, why would you only sell it for 100,000?"
"Bring me the other jade he bought."
Five minutes later, Zhang Yang finished all appraisals. The finished jadeite products Xiaoqi bought, the ones with slightly better planting water were considered dangerous materials.
"Brother Xiaoqi, are you going to northern Myanmar to mine rough stones from Guatemala?"
[Xiao Qi’s eyes are confused]
[Hahaha, I can’t hold myself any longer]
[Woo woo woo, I was deceived by the goddess]
Zhang Yang originally thought that what he said had been made clear, but the other party still insisted on going to see it.
"My money has been thrown into the rough. Even if I die, I will die clearly."
For the sake of the opponent's level 23 fan card, Zhang Yang decided to say a few more words:
"If you go, you will really die."
"Sister Xiaoqi, please call the police directly. Just tell the police that your brother was deceived into going to northern Myanmar, and they will explain to you the seriousness of the matter."
"By the way, keep an eye on your brother. If he escapes, he may not be able to come back."
Xiaoqi's sister nodded seriously and disappeared from the camera for two seconds.
There was a "bang" sound of the door closing outside the camera, and there was also the sound of the door being locked.
…
Zhang Yang didn't expect that someone would reach out to his fan base. This was a dig at his own foundation.
In the novel, it means someone wants to shake his "anchor".
After disconnecting the microphone, he couldn't help but chat with the audience:
"Brothers, remember, if you buy a lot of jade online but never lose money, it means you are probably being raised as a pig."
"This is really not an insult to your vision. People who make you thousands of dollars are actually here for you."
[I am an orphan and have a debt of 200,000 yuan. I don’t need to be afraid, right? 】
"Is it possible that the combined value of the parts on your body is far more than 200,000?"
“Anyway, it’s normal to lose money when buying antiques and jade. If you want to make money too much, be careful of falling into other people’s traps.
【Am I so valuable? 】
[Trivia: A kidney sells for $40,000 on the black market]
[No wonder northern Myanmar wants kidneys]
Zhang Yang saw that many people were popularizing science in the barrage, which made him feel more at ease.
"Welcome to the next treasure friend."
Accept Lianmai.
The newcomers looked like regular viewers at first glance. After connecting to the microphone, they said nothing and first pointed at a large blue and white scroll vat.
The size of the roll jar is about the same as the jar for pickling sauerkraut in the countryside, and it looks very heavy.
The body of the altar is painted with cloud and dragon patterns, and the silly look of the dragon head looks very much like the works of the Qianlong period.
"Teacher, how old can this be?" Baoyou asked straight to the point.
Zhang Yang shook his head: "This looks like something from 567."
"It is also what we often call foreign exchange-earning porcelain. In those days, these things were fired in large quantities and sold abroad to create foreign exchange income."
"Friend Bao, how much did you pay for this?"
"I haven't bought it yet."
After Baoyou finished speaking, he moved the camera.
This time, I focused on a colorful vase that was still in a brocade box. It was painted with colorful patterns of flowers and birds, and there was gold tracing in some places.
"This is Guangcai. It was made in the late Qing Dynasty. It can be regarded as the foreign exchange-earning porcelain of the Qing Dynasty."
"Friend Bao, are you at the home of a foreign collector? How come you have collected so many foreign exchange-earning porcelains?"
Zhang Yang thought Baoyou was in the reflow porcelain business.
In the past few years, a lot of Guangcai has returned from overseas, and the value is generally in the mid-1000s to small 10,000s.
But at the other end of the video, a person suddenly walked over and spoke a few words in Japanese to Baoyou.
Baoyou also answered in Japanese proficiently.
The situation suddenly became complicated.
[Who is speaking Master Zhang’s mother tongue? 】
【Sakura in my hometown is open】
[The demon slayer that I hung at the door is moving]
"Are you Chinese?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Nonsense, otherwise who would buy these porcelains?" Baoyou replied smoothly.
Knowing that Chuanghui Porcelain was worthless, he pointed the camera at a small stove on the table.
"Teacher, is this okay?"
"You are a neon modern craft."
"It must be modern. On the neon side, this is called a Showa furnace."
After Baoyou finished speaking, he stretched out the cigarette in his hand and dusted the ashes into the stove.
"This can be used as an ashtray."
Zhang Yang gave a thumbs up to show his approval.
"Teacher, can you show me another Buddha head?"
Baoyou pointed the camera at a wooden box. After opening the lid, a metal Buddha head was placed inside.
It was placed on the table and was slightly larger than the stove that was used as an ashtray just now.
The face of the Buddha statue was golden, which was a traditional mud gold craft.
"This Buddha statue is good. It is cast as Amitabha Buddha. It should be in the middle of Kangxi."
"Isn't this stolen goods?"
Considering that the other party might be abroad, Zhang Yang asked directly.
Baoyou's reaction was very real. He did not rush to explain, but turned his phone and took a picture of the car parked outside the room. The license plate read "Nagasaki City".
[This place is often mentioned in history textbooks]
["Fatty" has been here]
[This should be a neon cultural relic warehouse]
Zhang Yang and the barrage had the same views. When Baoyou showed everyone the license plate just now, he also took a panoramic view of the room.
It was similar to the warehouses of large factories in China, and there were forklifts working in the distance.
"Baoyou, can we get this Buddha head back?" Zhang Yang asked in a low voice.
"No, it's too expensive."
"How expensive can it be? There is only one Buddha head, and maybe the body of this Amitabha Buddha is still in China." Zhang Yang couldn't help but say.
"You let the little... life go, they don't understand, otherwise it would not be put together with the things that earn foreign exchange."
"Teacher, don't worry, my money has been spent on a big item, I will take you to see it."
Baoyou took Zhang Yang for two minutes, walked out of the warehouse, and got into his private car.
On the co-pilot of the car, there was a rectangular brocade box.
"Did you buy a bronze sword?"
Zhang Yang guessed in surprise when he saw this kind of box.
"Yes, it's this thing, it's very expensive."
Baoyou opened the brocade box, and it was indeed a bronze sword.
The shape is a typical Wu Yue sword. Although the blade is a little damaged, some patterns can be clearly seen on the sword.
"Baoyou, pick it up and show it to us."
"Show the brothers in the live broadcast room how good a bronze sword in good condition looks."
[Fuck!!!]
Zhang Yang was immersed in it for a while, and told Baoyou the result of the appraisal:
"This is a bronze sword from the Warring States Period. Judging from the traces of rust, it should have been a puddle, and the rust on it has been cleaned."
After that, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Baoyou, are you planning to collect it yourself? Have you ever considered bringing it back to China?"
"What do you mean? Teacher, do you want to buy it?" Baoyou's tone was a little puzzled: "This thing should not be traded in China, right?"
"It is not allowed to be traded, but we can trade it abroad, and then I will bring it back."
"Then what can you do with it?" Baoyou asked.
"Put it in the museum." Zhang Yang said without hesitation: "Your sword is really good."
"The sword should be 70 cm long. This is a typical bronze sword shape from the Warring States Period, and it is very representative."
After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Baoyou was silent.
After a while, he picked up a white certificate.
"Teacher, this was actually unearthed in Chang'an. It was brought out from China by foreigners before."
"Will it be confiscated if you take it back?" Baoyou said worriedly.
"You are a little contemptuous."
"I will definitely put it in the bronze display cabinet of our museum." Zhang Yang vowed.
"Okay!" Baoyou suddenly raised his voice and responded.
"As for the Buddha head, I will talk to you privately after I come down, and we will think of a solution."
"I will lend this sword directly to you for exhibition in your museum!"
"Borrow?" Zhang Yang was not too excited when he heard this word.
Everyone knows the story of [Zi Gong redeeming people]. It is not necessarily a good thing to not ask for money at all.
"Baoyou, think about it carefully. There is no big difference between borrowing and donating this thing. The money will definitely not be returned."
"Money is a small matter. The atmosphere is here. I must send this sword back!" Baoyou answered in a very firm tone.