N-M Chapter 142 Knocking down the tomb robber with a brick
Chapter 142 Knocking down the tomb robber with a brick
The consequence of Sister Gao's shouting was that the security guards and police were called in.
Among the spectators, some were holding tourist guide flags and some were wearing colorful hats. Those who didn’t know the scene might have thought it was a 10th anniversary concert.
[Now it’s Master Zhang’s turn to appear]
[I’m so angry, it’s this treasure friend who’s in the limelight]
[Crack down on unscrupulous profiteers and liquidate justice! 】
Zhang Yang was not as optimistic as Danmu.
Gold inlaid with jade, the biggest problem lies in "jade".
The purity and weight of gold can be calculated, but the Hetian jade underneath cannot be calculated.
The jade that dares to be sold in scenic spots rarely contains plastic, and basically all can be issued with Hetian jade certificates.
They are all Hetian jade that has been authenticated by the institution. I said its jade value is 580 yuan, and the gold on it is worth 8 yuan.
You said you can buy jade at this wholesale market for 5 yuan? That’s because you don’t know how to do it!
How to break this defense? Can't be broken.
"Teacher, can you help us appraise the price of this jade pendant?"
Sister Gao was like a ticket seller, and the spotlight of this concert was finally given to Zhang Yang.
Some people among the melon-eating crowd had already recognized him and shouted, "This is Master Zhang appraising treasures in Lianmai Douyin."
It can be seen in the camera that the policeman is looking at him with his head tilted and a vigilant look on his face.
"The market price of this kind of gold inlaid jade is generally no more than 20 yuan, and the same style is available online."
Zhang Yang didn't talk nonsense.
A direct showdown is the first step in dealing with such profiteers.
The stall owner naturally wanted to quibble, saying that "jade is different, and gold is also different."
Of course Sister Gao was not convinced, and immediately the two parties started to quarrel. The police and security guards who were still watching quickly took action to maintain order.
The person who helped hold up the mobile phone knew how to fight fraud. Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, he quietly sneaked behind the stall owner's stall, apparently looking for evidence.
"Eldest brother, or eldest sister? What do you want to do?" Zhang Yang asked him.
"Teacher Zhang, I'm still in the second grade of junior high school." At the other end of the video, it was Sister Gao's son who spoke.
"I want to find their account books. Generally, profiteers will keep accounts."
I have watched so many TV series with this idea.
"Huh? Where are their ledgers?"
The children were muttering as they searched. Zhang Yang thought about it and commanded:
"Please show me the other items sold at their stall first."
"Oh, okay...look."
"Everything sold is what my mother said was a lie."
This time, Zhang Yang finally saw all the item information clearly.
Gold inlaid with jade, it contains not only Hetian jade and gold, but also plastic and copper.
Why dopants?
Zhang Yang quickly found the answer to this question on the Internet: because if only gold and jade were used, not only would the cost be high, but the key is that mass production would be impossible.
A medium must be used to fix the thin piece of gold foil on the jade to create an inlay feel.
Impure? That would be easy.
Zhang Yang sorted out his thoughts and said, "Little handsome boy, have you ever heard of a hero appearing on stage?"
"Wait a minute, do this first..."
[Okay, justice comes from heaven again]
[Master Zhang is indeed an old Jianghu]
[I declare that this is the serious behind-the-scenes flow]
Sister Gao was arguing with the stall owner through the police when she suddenly saw her son walking over with a mobile phone.
"Did Master Zhang say something?" she asked.
The boy shook his head, took out the gold and jade pendant he took from his grandmother, and took two steps forward.
"You lied to my grandma and said that this thing is inlaid with gold?"
"Of course, our gold has a certificate."
The female stall owner was quarreling with Sister Gao, and the child suddenly interrupted. She didn't think much and answered directly.
What she said was true. The gold was real gold, but it was less than 0.1 grams.
"But I don't think it's gold."
"What do you think? Children, can you tell if it is real gold?" the security captain asked from the side.
"Of course I can." The boy nodded.
He pointed to his eyes and said, "My eyes are golden eyes."
What are golden eyes?
Are you born with eyes that can distinguish gold?
Sister Gao has never heard of it, and neither has the stall owner.
Only the policeman had watched the TV series of the same name. In an instant, the way he looked at Sister Gao's son changed.
Is this kid a middle grader or a mediocre kid?
"No matter what you say, we have the certificate."
"If you don't believe me, you can spend your own money to get an appraisal and issue a certificate for three thousand yuan." The stall owner said very impatiently.
"Do you still need appraisal?"
"Our science teacher said that real gold is not afraid of fire, you will know it after you try it."
Before the stall owner could reply, Sister Gao's son was already asking the security captain who had just spoken to borrow a lighter.
"My dear grandson, you can't burn this. If it burns out, they won't allow you to return it." The old lady stood up to stop it.
"Mom, they won't refund the money now."
When Sister Gao spoke, her voice was a little anxious.
Her mother-in-law is really a good leek.
At this time, her son quietly pointed at the phone, which caught her attention.
There is... the boss on the phone!
"What did you say about golden eyes? Was it the boss's guidance?"
Sister Gao took the phone and took a quick look at it.
I happened to see Zhang Yang, nodding slightly towards the camera.
OK, we have the bottom line!
"Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts present, please bear witness."
"Gold inlaid with jade, if the gold is all fake, then they are pure fraud!"
Sister Gao took the gold inlaid jade and lighter and stuffed them into the hands of the police.
"Comrade police, you are the most fair and impartial. If you come to burn, they will not dare to deny it."
Of course the police were unwilling to do such a thing, so they finally pushed it back and forth until it was in the hands of the security captain.
The reason is that this lighter belongs to him and he has better control over it.
"Yes, yes, lighters are difficult to use." The security captain thought angrily: "You are obviously afraid of getting into trouble!"
It's not a problem to have so many people surrounding the scene, it still needs to be resolved as soon as possible.
He shook his head and fixed the jade pendant on the wooden branch of the stall. With the golden Buddha statue facing down, he slowly burned it with the outer flame of a lighter.
Roast slowly over low heat.
Within half a minute, the smell of burning plastic began to appear in the air.
“It’s plastic, with plastic added inside!”
The nearest melon-eaters were making funny sounds while exclaiming.
But it wasn't over yet. Just when the security captain felt that the fraud was confirmed and was about to stop, with a "chi~" sound, the jade pendant actually started to burn!
The jade pendant, which was only slightly larger than your thumb, was ignited with blazing flames and thick black smoke was emitting from it!
[Is this a jade pendant or coal?]
【on fire】
[These people are really big-hearted, hurry up and put out the fire]
[What kind of material can make such a big fire]
How much plastic is stuffed here?
Zhang Yang was a little confused when he saw such a huge fire.
The security guards at the scene were frightened and quickly used fire extinguishers.
"Master Zhang, what's going on?" Sister Gao asked Zhang Yang in confusion.
Is this fire also included in your calculations?
"Calm down." Zhang Yang said with a smile: "My dear friend, I can only help you up to this point."
…
Sister Gao's trouble was solved, and the subsequent live broadcast process went smoothly.
Everyone invariably took out the gold and jade that had been treasured for a long time at home and told how they were attracted by the supermarket with first-prize tickets and ended up losing hundreds of yuan.
To sum up: Compared with the experience of being tricked, the leeks in the live broadcast room have never lost.
After the live broadcast ended, Zhang Yang asked Xu Jie to carry the equipment into the car so that he could take it to the museum along the way.
Everyone can just go to work there tomorrow.
On the way to the museum, Zhang Yang's cell phone kept vibrating. Someone was in a hurry and kept sending him messages.
When I got to the museum, I saw a dozen messages, one every two minutes, all with the same content:
[Are you there? ]
The person who sent the message was a male fan in the group.
[I'm here, is there anything important? ]
The other party played two voices in succession:
"Teacher, can you make a voice call? I can't explain clearly by typing."
"It's a very important thing. If it's not important, just block me."
Seeing what the other party said sounded like that, Zhang Yang agreed to the voice application.
As soon as the connection was connected, I heard a man's voice calling from the other side: "Master Zhang!"
Then there was another man's voice: "Shut up, I haven't let you speak yet!"
"Friend Bao, what's going on with you?" Zhang Yang asked.
The voice that spoke at the beginning sounded familiar to him.
"I am Baoyou, he is not." The man who spoke later explained.
Then he started telling what happened.
"Teacher, that's it."
"This afternoon, when the sun was about to set, I went to the fields to look at the crops."
"As soon as I arrived at the grove beside my field, my family dog started barking inside."
"Teacher, you may not know that our place is Bozhou. There are many ancient tombs. There are graves everywhere. The ancestral tombs of my family are here."
Bozhou? Zhang Yang thought for a moment, isn't that in Nanwan Province?
There seems to be Cao Cao's tomb in that place.
"I watch your live broadcast every day and know that tomb robbers visit sites during the day and start construction at night, so I became alert at that time."
"As soon as I entered the reed marsh, dear, I saw a hole bigger than the cellar entrance. There were some blue bricks scattered around the hole, and some of them had patterns on them. They looked like old objects at first glance."
"The dog is still barking inside the hole."
The blue bricks are probably tomb bricks! Zhang Yang analyzed in his heart.
Baoyou's story is slowly approaching its climax.
"I understood at that time that someone had entered this cave. They wanted to dig up my ancestral grave."
"So I picked up a brick and squatted at the entrance of the cave."
"This dog is quite cautious. He couldn't bark out when the dog barked. He waited until I drove the dog home for half an hour before he sneakily poked his head out."
"When I go up there, it's like a brick..."
A blue brick was slapped on the head, tsk tsk, something must be wrong with him.
The man who spoke first just now was probably the tomb robber who got hit with a brick.
But he greeted Zhang Yang as soon as he came up and seemed to know Zhang Yang.
Is he a fellow thief in the group?
At this time, Baoyou finally allowed the tomb robber to speak.
"Master Zhang, it's me, Cheng Laoer."
In the voice, Cheng Zongwen's voice trembled with excitement.
"Tell this dear friend, I really didn't rob the tomb!"
"Second Master Cheng? Is it really you?"
Zhang Yang honestly didn't believe it.
Didn’t you agree to start a new life? Why did you go into the robbery hole again?
Did you even dig up Baoyou’s ancestral grave?