Facts have proved that the people at the bottom of the Guobao Gang have the toughest mouths.

The higher the level, the softer the mouth.

People like Lu Zhong were panicked when they heard that the Cheng family and his son had gone in. But with a little hint from Zhang Yang, he naturally leaked a little of his underwear.

Of course, there wasn't much leakage, just enough to put the blame on the Cheng family and his son, and eliminate a hidden danger.

"Do you four believe this painting is fake now?"

Du Shiming nodded.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand: "Can you give me the appraisal of the painting just now? I happen to have a paper shredder in my office."

The female appraiser quickly handed over the opinion form with "Appraisal is true" written on it.

Zhang Yang handed it to the librarian behind him and made a gesture of invitation:

"Guys, there are still two genuine items!"

In the same way as he persuaded Lu Zhong, Zhang Yang convinced the four of them that the lacquered gold Buddha statue from the Ming Dynasty was also a fake by finding an expert who issued the certificate.

But for the last ancient jade from the Western Jin Dynasty, the person who issued the certificate could not be contacted.

"I heard that this Teacher Zhou went in last year. It should be ten years before he comes out."

The person Du Shiming contacted told everyone this.

Appraisal is also a high-risk profession.

"How about we wait for him?" Zhang Yang suggested with a smile.

"No, no, no, just think this thing is fake!"

The female appraiser immediately started looking for the appraisal opinion corresponding to this jade.

But Du Shiming stopped her and asked Zhang Yang:

"Director Zhang, you just said the things are fake, can't you give me a reason?"

"It's too troublesome to give reasons and convince you." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"This is the only one left. How about I represent the Hailin Museum and donate it to the Provincial Museum?"

"You guys wait two minutes, I'll draw up the donation agreement right away, and you can take your things back today."

Seeing that Zhang Yang was not cheating, it was Du Shiming's turn to hesitate.

Two things in a row proved that Zhang Yang was right, and he was a little unsure.

Thirty-two high imitations, and three were mistaken. Considering the variety of items, this probability is really as accurate as his Lao Du's ability to see things.

Did he make a mistake again?

Just when Du Shiming hesitated, Zhang Yang was ready to sign the agreement.

This is his backup plan for today—if you say it’s true, it’s for you!

"Ha!" Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stamp his hand, but Du Shiming suddenly reached out and stamped it on his hand.

Fortunately, the official seal of the Hailin Museum has a lot of characters, otherwise others would look at it from a distance and think it was a sign of quarantine compliance.

"I will take this thing back and organize a team of experts from the Ancient Jade Group to take a look at it."

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded: "What about the appraisal opinions of the remaining two pieces?"

"It's all false, let's write it now."

"Teacher Du, I didn't bring any extra appraisal forms." the female appraiser said awkwardly.

She never imagined that the opinions of her four-person team would be questioned.

In fact, what she didn't expect was that Zhang Yang didn't know them at all before.

"It's okay, we also have printers in the museum."

Zhang Yang originally thought that the matter with the Hedong Group and the Cheng family was over.

But half a month later, Chen Yanguang suddenly asked him excitedly:

"What do you think of being a son-in-law?"

Only then did he know that the Cheng family and his son had been transferred to the detention center.

All the property of the Cheng family is currently being managed by Cheng Zongwen. However, Cheng Shihui, the younger brother, is obviously not interested in making money. The actual person in charge is Cheng Shihui.

The character of the top brother on the list has evolved from a rich second generation who chewed on his old age to a soft-boiled man.

"Don't the Cheng family have to pay compensation?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Compensate, of course we have to compensate. If we don't compensate, I think Huihui's grandfather can arrange the funeral in advance."

"After the compensation is done, is there still a lot of money left?"

"This is a bit complicated. You may not believe it when you tell me. It has been so long since the news was sent out, and the police are also helping to contact them. However, less than one tenth of the people are actually willing to admit that they have been deceived and come to the group to compensate."

According to Chen Yanguang, many people who were defrauded by the Guobao Gang did not admit that they had been deceived after receiving calls from the police, let alone claim compensation.

Zhang Yang speculated that many of these people should have changed hands.

The Cheng family sent it, but the story of "everyone has a national treasure" must continue.

"By the way, Huihui has decided that from now on, Hedong Group's handicrafts will mainly be sold overseas to earn money from Wai Nuo Ren." Chen Yanguang said proudly.

“Your fiancée is awesome!”

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"Brother Guang, you have to work hard, otherwise you will have to cook and take care of the children at home from now on."

"That's impossible." Chen Yanguang waved his hand.

He put a black handbag on the table.

"I came to see you today for business."

"This is something my father-in-law asked me to give to you before he went on a long journey."

"What?" Zhang Yang looked curiously at Chen Yanguang as he opened his bag.

The first thing that caught the eye was a familiar sealed bag containing the familiar imperial edict.

There is a white label on the bag, which reads:

"On behalf of my father and brother, I apologize to Teacher Zhang. A small gift is not respectful."

"Your father-in-law is a bit interesting." Zhang Yang raised the corners of his mouth.

This thing can be kept because it fits well in the Hailin Museum.

"What the hell, what's underneath is awesome!" Chen Yanguang said nonchalantly.

When it comes to giving money to Zhang Yang, he may not be any worse than his father-in-law, so knowing that the things in the bag are probably very valuable, the eldest brother on the list is not surprised.

Zhang Yang picked up the bag containing the edict, with several small notebooks underneath.

"Who wrote these notes? Tomb robbing notes?"

"You'll know after seeing it." Chen Yanguang raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yang.

"Mysterious..."

Zhang Yang opened the first notebook, and the first sentence in it was:

[This is what I learned from the boss, the method of dividing gold and fixing acupoints, but we usually just call it searching for a tomb...]

"Is this really your father-in-law's tomb robbing notes?"

"Yes!" Chen Yanguang said, "Read the next one."

Zhang Yang picked up the second book, read the beginning, and concluded:

"These should be the graves dug by your father-in-law."

"More than that! Later, I also talked about the characteristics of the tombs in various places, as well as the tombs his master had dug before."

Chen Yanguang had obviously read all the notes in advance, and Zhang Yang even suspected that he had mastered them all.

"Didn't he throw these things away when he went in?"

"You can't even see those confessions, even if you don't give them away!"

"That's right. What about the last one?"

"This is not interesting." Chen Yanguang shrugged: "These are the locations and contacts of some underground antique trading markets that he discovered while traveling around the country."

"I don't think you are interested in this kind of thing."

"You're really good at judging people." Zhang Yang gave Chen Yanguang a thumbs up.

The purpose of going to the underground market is just to buy some things from the tombs, which is not attractive to Zhang Yang.

After getting Cheng Zongwen's three notebooks, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his entire knowledge system was complete.

From the search for the grave to the arrest by the police, everything is clear.

Before the live broadcast in the afternoon, Zhang Yang had read all of Cheng Zongwen's notes and couldn't wait to verify them.

"Brothers, I feel that there is a great power in my body. If you need it, please connect immediately!"

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