The best perspective expert

Chapter 282 A Blessed Opportunity

Han Zhenyang drooled as he looked at a large pile of top-quality cultural relics seized. These treasures would definitely not fall into his hands. Even though Chen Hegang obeyed his advice now, if he did something to pocket his own money, he would definitely turn against him immediately. Consciousness and literacy are absolutely leveraged.

Even if he doesn't care about Chen Hegang, if it spreads out, it will embarrass Xue Xiaoyan and the He family.

He can't afford to lose that person.

What's more, he doesn't care about the cultural relic itself, he only cares about the large amount of aura contained in it.

These auras are still on hold, it might as well be cheaper for him, but how can we get these auras into the bag without anyone noticing?He has a headache, so much aura, he can't absorb it all in three to five hours, but who will give him such a long time?Even if he was given that long, what excuse would he have to stay with these treasures?
If you stay in front of these babies like a fool for four or five hours, a three-year-old child can notice his abnormality.

How to do?
Han Zhenyang turned his head and looked around, seeing that Chen Hegang and the others were staring at the pair of cultural relics, and they were also helpless. His heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Brother Chen, do we have cultural relics experts in our bureau?"

"The Municipal Bureau has them, but they seem to be on a business trip these days, so they can only be deployed from other places. Just wait," Chen Hegang sighed. With so many treasures, a lot of people have to watch them. It is always a matter of concern. Keep them in your hands The longer the time, the higher the possibility of problems, and he was also worried.

Han Zhenyang's heart blossomed with joy—a god-sent opportunity!

Holding back a smile, he coughed and said, "I've dabbled in cultural relic identification. How about I first make a rough classification and then register it in the warehouse, and then divide it in detail when the cultural relic experts come back?"

Chen He was stunned for a moment, and nodded happily, "Yeah, I almost forgot about you, you were a guest in "Ancient Fragrance and Ancient Rhyme", that's great, let's do it now, and I'll do it for you."

Han Zhenyang was also polite, he squatted down and sucked.

Streams of spiritual energy of different colors poured into his palm like a tide. For objects with a lot of spiritual energy, he would look at them for a while, make a more solemn expression, and purposely speak vaguely when drawing conclusions; for objects with less spiritual energy, Touch it and take a look, and directly ask Chen Hegang to take a photo with the number and put it on file.

As for the mixed fakes, he didn't even look at them, and told Chen Hegang directly that they were fakes, so don't worry too much about them.

Of course, Chen He just didn't dare to be careless, he was still not at ease with Han Zhenyang's eyesight, even if it was a fake, he carefully numbered it and put it on file.

When facing the two big tripods, Han Zhenyang looked at them for half an hour, holding the tripod as if lost in thought, and finally sighed: "This is a national treasure. There are few treasures in China that can be compared with them. If you can, send it directly to the capital, losing a piece of green embroidery is a crime."

When Chen He saw what he said, he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately contacted his superior.

After working until it was dark, Han Zhenyang and his team emptied the workshop, and all the valuables were taken away as physical evidence. Several cultural relic experts who came from other cities saw these treasures, and they couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. When I got to the two big tripods, I almost knelt down to worship them.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that the one who gained the most today is none other than Han Zhenyang.

At this time, Han Zhenyang was like a fox who had eaten ten thousand old hens secretly. He was secretly laughing alone. After a day, the golden aura in his body was three or four times more than before. If it was said that his golden aura was A small fish pond is now a big lake. When the aura was activated, the golden aura surged so violently that he was almost beyond his control.

After returning to the county seat, he didn't even bother to eat, and interrogated Zhao Ruixiang overnight.

Zhao Ruixiang is not as stubborn as Liu Jianhong, and he recruited them all before he tried his best, from knowing Liu Jianhong to being recruited by Liu Jianhong, to how to make fake antiques and how to ship out real antiques in the name of new art, etc. .

According to Zhao Ruixiang's account, there are thousands of cultural relics transported by him, each of which is a valuable boutique, covering all types of cultural relics, including some significant cultural relics from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties. Any piece of cultural relic unearthed may change the course of China's history, and its significance cannot be replaced by hundreds of millions or billions.

Hearing Zhao Ruixiang's explanation, Han Zhenyang was very angry. If Chen He hadn't stopped him, he would have interrupted Zhao Ruixiang's hands and feet long ago. This kind of person said that he committed a crime as an insult to the word crime. A traitor through and through, a traitor.This kind of person can't get rid of his hatred even if he is shot a thousand times.

Not only Han Zhenyang's atmosphere, but also those cultural relics experts were all heartbroken. When they saw the photos taken by Zhao Ruixiang himself, they even scolded the bastard.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to curse people, they can only quickly protect these treasures that have not been transported away, even the photos of smuggled cultural relics taken by Zhao Ruixiang, they took away as treasures, that is also physical evidence, if those cultural relics are found After all, they are all stolen goods, and the flower growers are different from the past. With legitimate reasons, ordinary countries really dare not lose face.

It's just that you don't need to think about it, the next person who bought these cultural relics will definitely not show up so soon, maybe it will take ten, eight, or even three to fifty years before they are willing to take them out.Overseas, there are big local tyrants who like to quietly collect treasures. Some people's collections are even larger than ordinary museums, but few people know their existence.

Han Zhenyang knew this because He Qianjun had mentioned it to him unintentionally.

In any case, they made a great contribution by cutting off the cultural relics smuggling line of Liu Jianhong, Zhao Ruixiang and Hu Bin this time. Xue Xiaoyan called him several times in a row, praising him for a good job and not embarrassing her.

Han Zhenyang was in a good mood, he brushed his lips with Xue Xiaoyan for a while, and then had a supper with Chen Hegang and others before returning to the hotel.

When he went back, he accidentally discovered that Wang Xiaoyao and Xiaoyu were making facial masks together, lying side by side on the bed, chatting and playing games without saying a word, but they were not alone.When the two girls saw him coming back, they immediately got out of bed to greet him, but they forgot that they were dressed very coolly. That happy moment made him feel addicted to his eyes.

But he was really a little tired, just like people feel sleepy after a full meal, his eyelids wanted to fight a little, so he took a shower and went to bed.

I don't know when I suddenly felt that there was another person beside me, and subconsciously hugged her up and down, and woke up after being addicted to the hands. This was not Zhou Ruyi, nor Qiao Shengnan, nor Wang Xiaoyao, but Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, you, why did you come here?" He was taken aback, turned over and sat up.

(End of this chapter)