Live Broadcast of Treasure Appraisal, Congratulations to the Eldest Brother for Getting the Prison Meal

Chapter 173 What Are You Standing There For? Run!

"Master Zhang, please take a look. My mother is very young, only a few years younger than you."

"As the saying goes, a woman three years older than you will bring you gold bricks, and a woman six years older than you will bring you two gold bricks."

"Actually, I am a second-generation rich man. My mother made all the money. Our family has a mountain of gold."

"And my mother is in the jade business. If you two join forces, you will definitely be able to conquer a bigger kingdom."

"Really don't you want to consider it..."

Although the treasure friends tried their best to keep him, Zhang Yang still hung up the microphone without hesitation before his aunt showed up.

[Dog anchor, you have come to this day too? ]

[Hahaha, I almost became a stepfather]

[This is the first time I have seen an anchor so embarrassed]

[Teacher, you missed the opportunity to experience the rich woman's steel wool]

"Don't forget, this is my treasure appraisal live broadcast room." Zhang Yang reiterated: "Except for treasure appraisal, I don't take any other work."

At this time, a barrage passed by:

x-on:Treasure Appraisal Gang Ninth Elder: [Are you free? Identify the criminal later? 】

"Elder Nine, I only appraise treasures, and I won't take any other jobs."

Zhang Yang repeated his answer very stubbornly.

No matter what, you can't slap yourself in the face right away, right?

When Zhang Yang was stubborn, Chu Ziqiang tagged him in the group of the folk archaeological team.

[Teacher, we have found the trace of Xiang Baotou]

[The thatched workers found the yard where they settled]

[They seem to be shipping goods to Linhai. We have filed a record with the local police station and are ready to catch them on the spot]

[We are following them with the police now]

[Don't worry, when we catch them, the stolen goods will be transported to the Hailin Museum]

...

At the same time, on the provincial road in the northern suburbs of Linhai City, Xiang Baotou was sitting in the co-pilot, flipping through the notebook in his hand.

There were few lessons about selling rice in the notebook.

In the past many years, Niu Renai basically bought all the things they stole.

The few times they "sold rice" were also led by Lao Shiyi, who was already in prison. He disguised himself as a construction site elder and sold the goods to antique shops in the city.

In fact, this team of seven had little relevant experience.

But Xiang Baotou was an old man after all and knew a lot.

When they were still one kilometer away from the destination, Xiang Baotou asked his men to pull over the car. He got off the car and walked to a nearby hillside with higher terrain to observe the surrounding situation.

After looking at the surrounding terrain, Xiang Baotou muttered:

"The palms in the flat are like returning to the nest, and the hills are faintly exposed. Then look for the nest from the hills, or there are hooks like spirals."

"In ancient times, this is a good place to hold a celebration banquet."

"This place is auspicious, and it will definitely go smoothly this time."

When Xiang Baotou analyzed the terrain, he forgot that they were not going to rob tombs this time, but to trade.

He continued to drive forward with his six brothers.

When they arrived at a melon stand at the fork of the provincial road, the driver stopped the car, and Xiang Baotou rolled down the window and asked a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat on the roadside:

"Are your melons ripe?"

Captain Liu raised the brim of his straw hat:

"I run a melon stand, how can I sell you raw melons?"

Xiang Baotou and Captain Liu smiled at each other, and the secret code was matched.

He called the other party: "Brother, can you take a look at the goods first?"

"Okay. Brothers, come down and eat some watermelon? Don't waste my props."

Captain Liu called the other tomb robbers to get off the car.

When passing by the car door, he was startled by the cold light in the car.

Tomb robbers with knives?

Luckily, they were called out to get off the car.

He was wearing a soft bulletproof vest inside, but it couldn't protect against these cold weapons.

Before opening the trunk door, Xiang Baotou confirmed his "sincerity".

Seeing that Captain Liu had seven-digit balances in several accounts, he completely let down his guard.

He was even considering which account he would use to receive the transfer.

"Come on, brother, please take a look."

Xiang Baotou opened the trunk, and found twelve black suitcases neatly stacked, very professional.

"What shall we look at first?"

"Let's look at the bronze ware first." Captain Liu's answer was exactly the same as the comments in Zhang Yang's live broadcast room.

After all, this is the most difficult thing.

"No problem, come and help me."

The two of them worked together to lift suitcase No. 1 down, and after opening it, there were several brocade boxes inside.

"Let's take a look at the most valuable one here, the bronze tripod from the Western Zhou Dynasty."

"This is what we dug out in the suburbs of Chang'an City. After digging it out, we deliberately left some broken copper and iron in the tomb for the archaeological team to use for dating."

"Later, I saw the news on the Internet that the archaeological team had excavated a tomb from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and we knew what dynasty the things we dug out were from."

Talking about his "masterpiece", Xiang Baotou smiled very proudly.

Captain Liu quickly took a look at the brocade box that the other party had opened.

Such a good-looking tripod, it's really a punishment!

With this thing, he felt relieved.

Because Captain Liu had seen similar things in Zhang Yang's live broadcast room. If it was real, it would be a second-level cultural relic to be conservative.

The starting price for theft and resale is five years.

"Brother, take it out and take a look, otherwise you will say that I'm asking too high a price."

He nodded to the leader and made a gesture of invitation.

"No, let's hurry up and go straight to the next one."

Captain Liu scratched the back of his head, so that the team members who were observing the situation with telescopes in the distance would know that it was time to take action.

"Okay!" Xiang Baotou closed the brocade box and prepared to introduce the second bronze ware.

Just then, two cars suddenly turned into the fork road on the provincial road not far away and drove towards the melon stall.

Soon, the car arrived.

Xiang Baotou reacted quickly, locked the trunk, waved his hands to signal his men to get in the car, and prepared to drive away.

He glanced at Captain Liu and asked:

"Who is this? Is it your people? Or are they here to buy melons?"

Captain Liu blinked in confusion and replied:

"Why do I feel that this is a police car driven by plainclothes police officers from the police station?"

Then the two looked at each other and exclaimed at the same time:

"Fuck?!"

Although their expressions were similar, they were surprised by different things.

"Police, don't move!"

The voice of the police came.

"Why are you still standing there? Run!"

Xiang Baotou shouted and quickly ran towards the car door.

"Old Four, drive!"

Suddenly, he felt someone push him hard from behind, causing him to lose balance and fall directly to the grass on the side of the road.

Finally, he stepped on the watermelon peel that his subordinate had just chewed and fell to the ground.

Xiang Baotou cursed and raised his head with all his strength, but he only saw Captain Liu holding a small notebook high and waving at the police not far away.

The other party still had the leisure to tell him and his companions:

"Stop it, there are police everywhere around, you can't escape."

"Bullshit, Old Four, don't worry about it, drive out!" Xiang Baotou shouted loudly.

"If they want to drive away, just shoot the driver!" Captain Liu also shouted loudly.

"Don't, don't shoot! I surrender, I surrender!"

Old Four in the driving seat panicked, shouted loudly, stumbled to open the door and get out of the car, and sat on the ground.

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