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Chapter 122 I am a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner who works part-time as a Feng Shui prac

"My friend said that with this brand, even if you run around with this ivory amulet, it will be fine..."

In the video, Baoyou turned the amulet in his hand around and around. No one asked him, so he just talked about the origin of the thing.

A bit verbose, but he is not in a hurry, and Zhang Yang is even less anxious.

It's okay, you show off slowly, I'll drink some water first.

Perhaps because of the mediocre response from Zhang Yang, Baoyou hurriedly finished explaining the origin of the ivory, put the amulet on the table, and took out a green ring.

"Teacher, can you see this?"

This baby may be suffering from zinc deficiency and ADHD. When holding something in his hand, he must turn it every half a second.

Unfortunately, his fruit phone still had problems focusing, and the image was blurry.

Zhang Yang couldn't help it anymore: "Friend Bao, please put the things on the table and don't move them. My eyes will be blurred."

The video stopped for more than ten seconds, and the item information emerged.

"Name: Qiujiao Wrench"

"Material: Walrus ivory, silver, copper"

"Production date: 2016"

"Detailed information: A wrench carved from dyed walrus ivory (commonly known as horn) was once a unique craft of the Qing Dynasty Manufacturing Office."

"Baoyou is very punishing, this is Qiujiao!"

[Fuck, Qiujiao]

[Walrus Tusk, this guy is so stubborn]

[Isn’t this what the men from the capital love to play?]

[Emerald green, but still a little different from jadeite]

Seeing that someone was already popularizing science in the barrage, Zhang Yang didn't bother to explain what this thing was and directly asked about its origin.

"How did you get that horny look?"

"It was a gift from a friend. Is this supposed to be okay?"

Baoyou asked knowingly, and his tone was obviously not asking if something was wrong, but how serious the matter was.

Although walrus tusks are not as valuable as ivory, they are also animal products that are strictly prohibited from sale and purchase by the state.

What does it mean to be confident? This is it.

But how could Zhang Yang let him pretend?

He had to be blocked back before he could have a chance to see if he had anything more to offer.

Zhang Yang shook his head: "That's no good. It looks like jade, but if you look closely, it's far worse than jade."

Baoyou did not agree with this statement and retorted: "There are too many jadeite, not as unique as this one."

"What's so unique about you?"

"Friend Bao, you don't think this thing is illegal, so it's very precious, right?" Zhang Yang asked pretending to be surprised.

"The case value of Walrus is only three thousand yuan. With your stained walrus tusks, the police station doesn't even bother to waste time on you."

[This is really not a punishment]

[The ivory case is worth two hundred thousand, this three thousand is definitely not a punishment]

[It used to be said to be a lost craft in the palace, but now someone has imitated it]

Possibly because he didn't install it properly, Baoyou threw the wrench away.

He took out another square piece of blank material, white and brown in color, and the texture on the surface looked like a wooden board.

"Teacher, take a look at this again."

"..."

"These are the horns of a musk ox, the bison from Greenland."

"Musk oxen have long been on the list of rare animals in the world. A musk ox like yours should be made from the horns of musk oxen that died naturally."

Zhang Yang shook his head: "This thing has neither economic value nor legal value. It doesn't even have any artistic value like the horn just now."

"Some people even sell this thing second-hand online."

"I didn't expect that the ivory just now was actually your peak."

Zhang Yang's words seemed to be very effective for this precious friend.

Without saying a word, he directly took out the next collection.

It's a piece shaped like a rhino horn... no, it's actually a rhino horn.

[A whole rhino horn? 】

[This is too punishing, Master Zhang must be angry]

[Good guy, this is also a blank, I didn’t even have time to carve it]

Finally a big deal!

Zhang Yang quickly sat up straight and began to identify carefully.

The value of a rhinoceros case is 200,000 yuan, a complete rhino horn, and it starts in five years.

Twenty seconds later.

Zhang Yang said in a disappointed tone: "Friend Bao, you are a woolly rhinoceros!"

The woolly rhinoceros, a prehistoric animal, became extinct 10,000 years ago, the same era as the mammoth.

Just as mammoth ivory has entered the public eye as a substitute for ivory, woolly rhino horn has also begun to circulate in the market as a substitute for Asian rhino horn.

Mammoth ivory is legal, and so is this stuff.

Pity……

Zhang Yang's disappointment only lasted for a moment, and a bolder guess suddenly popped into his mind.

A whole woolly rhinoceros horn, a raw musk ox horn, and the strange wildlife management sign. If someone can figure it all out, the greatest possibility is...

"Teacher, is this kind of woolly rhino valuable?" Baoyou's words interrupted Zhang Yang's thoughts.

"The price is not bad. A complete piece costs tens of thousands of yuan, and there is still room for appreciation."

In terms of price alone, this item is actually the most expensive among the items Baoyou brought out, but it is also the least expensive.

[Teacher, I also have horns, can I see them? 】

"I can see it, but it's worthless!"

Zhang Yang was filling in the information to report the treasure friend just now and answering the barrage questions.

[Isn’t it said that Qiujiao is a lost craft of the palace? 】

"If it is lost, it must be good?" Zhang Yang asked the barrage: "The craftsmanship of the cleaning room was lost in the past? I said I passed it down, do any brothers want to try it?"

"Besides, walrus ivory has a rough texture and texture. It was what was used to replace jade."

"In ancient times, there was not as much mining of Burmese materials as now. At that time, green jade rings were much more precious than they are now. If you can't afford jade, you can only play with fake jade."

【Fake jade? Does the anchor understand Wenwan? Three big things in the sea, fragrant unicorn and horn]

Do you understand Wenwan?

Zhang Yang was a little surprised that there was such a barrage in his live broadcast room.

If you look closely at the speaker, you won’t even see a fan sign.

"This dear friend of [Not All Chickens Are Kun], you can check out my previous videos and search for articles to play Tycoon."

"In this live broadcast room, I would rather you pee and play with mud than play with paper."

"Okay, no more chatting, time is precious, welcome to the next treasure friend."

At the other end of the video, Baoyou took out a jade pendant from the brocade box.

The theme of the jade pendant is somewhat rare, and it is carved with a dancing palace maid.

The thing is less than half the size of a palm, and the carving is a bit rough. The author's original intention was to carve a face with oval seeds, but the result was that there were almost no facial details, and it looked like an alien.

[Is this carving a fairy or an ET?]

[Why does this woman only have a few holes in her face? It’s too abstract]

[To be honest, it looks like an old thing. Modern machine carvings are much more detailed than this.]

"Friend Bao, you are an old guy. Did you buy this?"

"I didn't buy it, it was given to me by the old man."

"Oh, is the old man playing with jade?"

"No, I don't know where he came from."

"That's good. This is Hetian jade, a modern imitation of jade. One piece is worth thousands."

"Only a thousand..." Baoyou's tone was a little disappointed.

As he walked, he said to Zhang Yang: "I still have some things here, which were given by the old man."

The camera quickly focused on a paper box with a plastic bag inside. The box contained several broken stones that looked like broken bricks at a construction site.

[Is this a broken tomb brick?]

[Feels like garbage on a construction site]

[If this thing was valuable, I would eat the keyboard]

construction rubbish?

But what's with the red in the stone, the chippings of red brick?

Looking at it, Zhang Yang's eyes became surprised.

"The old man in my family said this is Nanhong."

Southern red agate, called "red jade" in ancient times, is a unique jade variety in China.

"Friend Bao, did your family work in mining before?"

"This is the authentic Baoshan Nanhong rough stone. Everything that comes out is sold by Lunke."

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Baoyou placed all the ores on the floor, thirteen pieces in total.

"Really or not? These things have been piled here for many years."

"Why did I lie to you? The best Nanhong, two thousand yuan per gram." Zhang Yang gave two thumbs up.

"After you open this, find a special jewelry rating agency to grade it, and you will know the price."

"Of course you can also sell rough stones. As for how much you can sell, it depends on how much you plan to lose by playing with rough stones."

"But my family is not a mining company." Baoyou's tone revealed confusion.

"Teacher, I still have something."

Next to the Nanhong rough stone, he opened another cardboard box that was gathering dust on the outside. It was full of broken porcelain pieces.

"Good guy, I thought I was at an antique stall. Take a few pieces and let me see..."

"This is Kangxi's...Qianlong's...Wanli's..."

"These are all broken porcelain pieces from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. I estimate there are hundreds of pieces!"

Zhang Yang slapped the table and said sternly: "I understand. Friends Bao, is your old man fighting backwards?"

"Those Nanhongs should have been exchanged for the things in the bucket."

"No, he didn't do it upside down. He just used these pieces of porcelain for me to study."

"What are you researching?" Zhang Yang reminded Baoyou in a very subtle tone: "If this is researched and found to be a burial object, what are you going to do?"

[With so many genuine pieces of broken porcelain, they are definitely tomb robbers]

【Research? Intangible inheritance inheritor, right?]

[I originally thought it was bronze, but I didn’t expect it was diamond]

"I'm really not a quarrel. The old man in my family used to be a doctor. I still have medical books at home!"

Baoyou opened a wooden cabinet and took out an old yellow-colored thread-bound book with the words "Explanation of Medical Knowledge on Typhoid Fever" written on the cover.

"It's really a medical book." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Yes, the old man in my family has been a doctor for many years. He should have collected these broken porcelain pieces in the countryside."

"These books cost several hundred yuan each now! If they are sold to doctors, they may be more expensive." Zhang Yang briefly estimated the price.

"Really? I still have a few more books here..."

Baoyou said, and took out a lot of old books from the cabinet. Without exception, all of them were yellow in color.

The first few books were all about medical skills, until Zhang Yang saw one... "The Encyclopedia of Chinese Ghost Houses"?

"Wait a minute, dear friend, look at the previous book."

"Yes, this is it."

At Zhang Yang's strong request, Baoyou opened the "Encyclopedia of Chinese Ghost Houses". On the first few pages, all the pictures were compasses.

"Friend Bao, what are you talking about?" Zhang Yang spread his hands: "Obviously, the old man in your family is a double cultivator!"

"While studying medicine, I also didn't lose the knowledge about gold and Ding acupoints."

"Isn't it possible? You can rob tombs by reading this kind of book?"

Baoyou didn't believe it, so he took the book in his hand and started flipping it by himself.

Only then did Zhang Yang see that there were several Feng Shui books at the bottom, and they were all printed in modern times, so their survival is estimated to be small.

"Friend Bao, let's not worry about whether we can rob tombs. Can you sell these old books to me?"

"I'm really interested in our Chinese Feng Shui knowledge!"

[Old Nine Gates are dispatched]

[The anchor is addicted to tomb robbing]

[Brother Ping An: I want this book too. No matter how many times the host broadcasts it, I will always be a hundred more than him]

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