"In 960 AD, Zhao Kuangyin wore a yellow robe."

"At this time, the Lingnan area was still under the rule of Liu Yu, the last emperor of the Southern Han Dynasty..."

After reading all the popular science about the Southern Han Dynasty, Zhang Yang finally understood the period of the Lingnan area and the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.

The tomb bricks were cast in 970, the year when the Northern Song Dynasty army had just begun to attack the Southern Han Dynasty.

The next year, 971, the Southern Han Dynasty fell, and the coffin was also made in this year.

Zhang Yang felt that the deceased in the coffin might be inextricably related to the Southern Han regime.

Even if he is not the emperor, he may be a high-ranking official of the Southern Han Dynasty.

However, all speculations will be clear once the coffin is opened.

Today, Zhang Yang is just a bystander, watching on tiptoe in the corner.

The real professional team is the veterans headed by the director of Yangcheng Museum.

Seeing the coffin-opening team arriving, Zhang Yang quickly put his phone in the locker and locked it, straightened his white coat, and followed him into the room.

In the following time, Zhang Yang didn't even dare to show off, and focused on "listening carefully" and "looking carefully".

Such an opportunity may only come once in a lifetime for a non-staff member like him.

And this nanmu coffin from the early Northern Song Dynasty is also very impressive and not so easy to open.

The coffin board is surrounded by iron nails that are longer than the palm of your hand and are nailed tightly.

It took a professional team more than half an hour just to remove these nails without damaging the coffin.

Finally, the coffin was opened!

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the coffin filled with bottles and jars.

Because they were too full, the gaps were covered with silk cloth. From the time they were unearthed at the construction site to the opening of the coffin in the museum, these things were not broken much.

"These are all the funerary objects stuffed in the coffin!"

The deputy director sighed while taking out the contents of the coffin.

Every time he took out one piece, Zhang Yang's eyelids jumped involuntarily.

How much did this guy stuff?

Pieces of exquisite porcelain quickly filled the entire workbench.

According to the deputy director:

Most of the porcelain here comes from local folk kilns, such as Gaoming Long Kiln, Panyu Zengbian Kiln, etc. There are also famous celadon from Yuezhou Kiln.

The owner of the tomb was quite thoughtful in putting so many things in the coffin instead of being buried in the tomb. He should have been a miser during his lifetime.

At this time, no one realized that these were just appetizers.

When the curator took out the item at the bottom of the box, an exquisite Tang color chicken head pot, from the coffin, everyone's breathing stopped.

After thousands of years, the body of the pot is still colorful, especially the lid, where the colorful glaze shines under the light.

The person involved, Zhang Yang, regretted it very much.

He couldn't help but think: "If I had known better, I would have asked Er Gouzi to drive the car to Linhai."

But he regretted it too early, because next, the curator took out a gold seal engraved with a turtle from the coffin.

Gold seal!

Zhang Yang started to pinch his own people, and he was about to faint from his own anger.

This thing, even if it has "I am a fool" engraved on the bottom, can still be a treasure of some museums.

If it appears at an overseas auction, the national level will find ways to mobilize resources to win the item.

Now it appears in a small nanmu coffin...

Yes, yes, if there is a tomb with a gold seal, just make a broken coffin to fool people!

Get dug now!

"Director, what is this golden seal engraved on?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but asked.

As someone who had half recovered the golden seal, he must ask clearly.

The curator looked at the lamp for a moment, and then said, "Doctor Xiao Xian's seal."

The deputy curator immediately followed up and explained: "This is the private seal of Liu Yuan, the last emperor of the Southern Han Dynasty. He called himself Dr. Xiao Xian."

"The owner of the tomb should be a member of the royal family. Could it be one of his beloved concubines?"

"Hehe, probably not." The curator carefully put down the gold seal and smiled at the deputy curator's statement: "Look at this."

There was something in the coffin that was even more impressive than the gold seal.

The gold seal was held in the deceased's hand, while a gray clay pot was placed under the deceased's crotch.

"This jar..." The deputy director sighed and took out the large clay jar from the coffin. Judging from his moving movements, the jar was a bit heavy.

Zhang Yang quickly stepped on his feet and looked into the jar.

We originally thought that the jar would be filled with gold and silver jewelry, or at the worst, stringed copper coins, but to everyone's surprise, it was filled with something solid and grey-white.

"This should be the last one." The curator smiled.

The deputy director smiled at each other and returned an ambiguous look.

"These two old men are still playing mysterious games..."

Zhang Yang muttered unhappily in his heart. He originally thought he was here to listen to the lecture, but in the end he still had to watch it by himself.

"Name: Descendants Root Jar"

"Material: clay pot, lime"

"Production date: 942"

"Detailed information: During the feudal period, eunuchs kept jars containing the roots of their descendants, filled them with lime, and brought them into the coffin when they were buried."

It turns out to be this thing!

Eunuch, that's all right.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and all the previous doubts were solved.

Why a solitary grave?

Because eunuchs have no real descendants, especially a eunuch whose country has perished. Even if there is an adoptive eunuch, he will run away.

Why does he have the private seal of the Southern Han Emperor?

Because before his death, the Emperor of the Southern Han Dynasty had already run away.

To be able to collect so many exquisite porcelains, this eunuch has some identity. It is not a big deal to collect the personal gold seal of a subjugated king.

And looking at the order in which the curator and the others took things, we can tell that what this eunuch cares about most is not the golden seal that symbolizes power, but the things he has lost long ago...

[Master, I understand]

[There is a bird under the crotch, even an emperor would not change it]

[Teacher, have you ever peeled off the lime and looked at it? Is it really buried?]

In the live broadcast room, Zhang Yang was telling the audience what he had learned from his trip to Yangcheng.

"It's good if brothers can understand."

"Cherish what we have now... No, right? I'm talking to you about life, and you guys ask me if I've seen his eggs?"

[Then did you see it?]

"Of course I didn't see it. The lime has clumped together when it got wet. Besides, who's going to look at that thing?"

"Next time, I'll definitely read it next time. That's the end of this topic."

"Let's connect the wheat first. Today we have a special guest who wants to tell you about Hetian Jade."

"Let us welcome you with applause, Brother Biao!"

This treasure friend named Brother Biao has been spreading the word in private messages backstage since the Zhenwenwan tycoon came, saying that he also wanted to break the news and save the live broadcast room and the leek on the Internet.

Zhang Yang didn't notice it at first. When he was in Yangcheng, he was bored and read private messages, and then he saw the photo sent by Brother Biao.

At first glance, it looks unremarkable, but after zooming in, I realize that it’s actually a tub full of Hetian jade seeds!

Of course it's not real seed material, it's all fake Hetian jade mountain material.

Zhang Yang feels that such a treasure friend is very suitable for the leeks in the live broadcast room.

"Master Zhang, I finally connected with you."

Brother Biao is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his early forties, with unkempt hair and a beard.

But for such a slovenly man, there is a suet-fat jade pendant hanging around his neck, with a horned dragon carved out of the yellow skin. He immediately gives the impression that he has transformed from a beggar to an artist.

"It hasn't been broadcast in the past few days, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay. If you don't come here, teacher, my Land Rover will be unable to stop."

Brother Biao turned the camera and took a picture of the parking space next to him. Looking across the row, he saw that they were all luxury cars.

[Top rich guy]

[Hot, it’s really a Land Rover, I thought it was the Aurora]

[Brother Fu V, I am 50 to see my strength]

[Live broadcast room to show off your wealth? My backhand is just a report】

Zhang Yang didn't expect that the plot would unfold like this. He was stunned for a moment before he caught up with the opponent's rhythm:

"Brother, did you earn all this from selling Hetian jade seeds?"

"Well, it's all money given by brothers in the live broadcast room, or brothers' parents, father-in-law, mother-in-law, uncles and aunts!"

Brother Biao's tone of voice was really crazy. Zhang Yang took on the perspective of the victim and already wanted to call the police.

Arrest everyone who makes money from me.

"Baoyou, it's better to keep a low profile, be careful of getting cheated."

"Teacher, don't worry, I'm just a source wholesaler, and I don't deal with ordinary buyers. Today, the brothers who are leading the live broadcast room, come into my factory and have a look, and see how a high-quality Hetian jade seed material is born!"

[Hetian Jade Tycoon is here]

[I just bought a piece of seed material last week, don’t disgust me! ! ! 】

[Now the cheapest seed material starts at RMB 100,000, right? Are you showing off your wealth? 】

[One hundred thousand? Genuine mutton fat jade (10,000 yuan per gram)

"Teacher, let's go see the finished product first." Brother Biao suggested.

"You just have to arrange it. I feel like after finishing the wheat today, your factory probably won't want to take it anymore. I still have to give it some face." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Hahaha, it's not a big problem. Okay, here it is."

Brother Biao pointed to the place captured by his lens.

Under a tin shed, there are piles of leather jade stones the size of fists.

There is a small maza on the ground with two baskets on both sides. Apparently someone was picking jade just now.

"Friend Bao, if the ones here are not in good condition, should they be thrown away or reworked?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Earn a few hundred yuan per piece and sell it to the brothers in the live broadcast room."

【Who are you looking down on? Add one thousand more and sell]

[That is, we in Liucaigou are full of fools]

[Finally found someone more irritating than the anchor's words]

"How much can it sell for if it's in good condition?"

"The wholesale price is 8,000 to 10,000. If you guys buy it, it should be 30,000 to 50,000."

I don’t know where Brother Biao’s data came from, but with the luxury car just mentioned, no one in the live broadcast room raised any questions.

"What about the profit? For mountain materials, a piece as big as a fist should cost up to 300 yuan. How much is your processing fee?"

"If the processing fee is divided equally into every dollar, it should be twenty or thirty dollars." Brother Biao counted on his fingers: "The main reason is that labor is expensive. A worker in our factory costs an average of twenty thousand a month."

"I have to sell twenty stones to pay off the wages of these workers."

"How many yuan can you sell in a month?"

"If it's in good condition, it'll cost four to five hundred yuan!"

Brother Biao said as he walked, and soon came to a lot of buckets. Each plastic bucket contained a thick liquid with the same color as ketchup.

"This is the dye used to dye skin. It is the core technology of our factory. Only a few of our bosses know the formula."

"Really? I don't believe it." Zhang Yang shook his head: "I also know a recipe. Please tell me about it and let's compare it."

"Hahaha, teacher, your abacus beads are all shattered on my face." Brother Biao replied with a smile: "You really can't say this, because if you say it, it will be evaporated."

"Even if I get caught, I can't say anything. I'd rather go to jail for a few more years." Brother Biao added.

"Is it so serious? Okay, what about the mountain food?"

Zhang Yang has never seen the raw materials of mountain food. Most of the ones Baoyou used for appraisal before were processed.

Brother Biao told him that his factory did not have the kind of raw materials mined in the mine.

When the materials were brought from the mine, people had already helped process them into pieces.

Therefore, Hetian jade fraud begins the moment the jade comes out of the mine.

"Our first step is dyeing. This is called a dyeing roller. It rolls day and night, and it takes several days..."

"This way the skin color and pores at the bottom layer are all taken care of."

"The second step is secondary dyeing. Just soak it in the dye in the basin..."

"In order to let everyone see the white color of jade, in this step, the areas to be left white will be covered with tinfoil in advance."

"The third step is to take off the tin foil and bake it in the drum..."

Zhang Yang looked like a popcorn roller and kept nodding.

"Is the brother who identified Hetian jade last time still there? You asked me why the fake seed material and skin color cannot be washed away no matter how you wash it."

"Now you know the reason. The fire has been soaking for several days. What color can't be dyed in?"

[This processing process is too simple]

[Do I need any complicated technology to deceive you leeks?]

[People say that the dye is a secret recipe]

[Is Brother Biao still recruiting franchisees? It makes me want to do it too】

"I'm not here to advertise."

Brother Biao waved his hand and shook his head, indicating that he would not accept franchisees.

"I just want to give you all a heads up, what should you do with spare money? Do you have to buy rocks?"

"There are some paratroopers who have lost all their money to buy it. Is it a good deal? You have to give money for it, right?"

"Brother, are you sure you are safe?"

Zhang Yang looked worried at Brother Biao, whose tone became arrogant again.

This nature is much more serious than his treasure appraisal. This is to break the roots of people who sell fake jade.

"It's okay, I have bodyguards!"

"What's the use of a bodyguard? The boss of Neon also has his first female bodyguard. He can't just use two guns..."

Zhang Yang's words of reminder came to an abrupt end after seeing the new picture given by Brother Biao.

Keyword 1: Daben, blue and white paint, lights on the top...

Keyword 2: bodyguards, uniforms, loaded guns...

"Brother Biao, have you been arrested?"

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit sensational.

This netizen named Brother Biao was so gentle that he was still thinking about leeks in the live broadcast room after he was caught.

"I was arrested long ago and sentenced. Now I'm on probation!"

Brother Biao smiled heartily, and the atmosphere became lively again.

"Oh, that's the verdict, then why are you in the factory today?"

"This is not my factory, it belongs to my cousin's house. It seems that they have been wiped out in one fell swoop. Come here today and help the police comrades identify the scene..."

Thanks to Super Mine for the 500 reward! Thanks to Olirie Yehuya for the 200 reward! Thanks to the tearful cat Maotou for the 100-coin reward! Why did the brothers suddenly start giving rewards at the end of the month? . . Thank you all for your support. I will calculate the rewards and monthly tickets over the weekend and try to add more updates.

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