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"Friend treasure, please fill in the information here too." Librarian He carefully guided the deceived treasure friend to fill in the collection information.

After the other party finished filling in everything, he sighed sadly and asked:

"Online shopping...do you still remember the name of this online shopping store?"

"Remember." Baoyou nodded, pulled out the purchase record on his phone, and handed it to Librarian He, "Well, this is the store."

"Sure enough, it's Lao Luo's shop..." Librarian He sighed helplessly in his heart.

He finally understood what Zhang Yang meant. When he thought about what he had said to Lao Luo, he now wanted to slap himself.

Maybe the gameplay of Silver Dollar Factory is indeed not illegal at present, but when the victim is standing in front of you, it is meaningless whether it is illegal or not.

I can't live with it in my conscience.

"Friend Bao, can you send me a screenshot of this online shopping receipt?"

"Ah?" Baoyou scratched his head, "What are you doing with this?"

"Wait a moment." Librarian He took out his mobile phone, pretended to read the message, and secretly reviewed the words Zhang Yang had prepared for him in advance, "Actually, we are not just a treasure appraisal activity, there is a more important task behind it."

"You may have noticed that the poster says that the organizer of this treasure appraisal event is the State Administration of Cultural Heritage. This is because this year, the Administration of Cultural Relics will launch a nationwide campaign to combat antique and cultural relic fraud..."

"I understand." After hearing this, Baoyou nodded with conviction, "You are here to seek justice for us ordinary collectors."

"Well, that's right, you can understand it that way." Librarian He responded.

"No wonder you want to collect information."

"Actually, I can get a lot of receipts like this to help you with your KPIs." Baoyou looked at the situation around him and told Librarian He like a thief, "We who buy goods in this silver dollar store have an exchange. group, I just saw them and finally decided to buy them.”

"Since mine is fake, then the one they bought probably can't be real either."

"I can ask them to help you get evidence..."

"No, no, no, no." Librarian He quickly stopped Baoyou's brainstorming.

He remembered Zhang Yang saying that the so-called "collector exchange groups" of those shops selling fake antiques were probably all shills except Baoyou himself.

Librarian He doesn't want to openly break up with his old colleagues yet. After all, they once lived in a staff dormitory.

His current idea is just to help this treasure friend get back the money he was defrauded.

"Okay, let me know if you have any results." Baoyou said while scanning Librarian He's WeChat, "I didn't expect that there are people who do practical things for ordinary collectors. It's so rare. I've seen them before. Those experts are here to make money."

"Actually, this is also my first time doing this. It all depends on the wise leadership of our Master Zhang."

Librarian He looked in the direction of Zhang Yang, his eyes full of respect. There is no need to say more about his greatness.

…

Zhang Yang, who was behind the appraisal desk, didn't even realize that he had unintentionally acquired another elderly fanboy.

He was marveling at the treasure brought out by his treasure friend in front of him.

A half-meter-tall marble statue, an authentic cultural relic.

"Teacher, what dynasty is this from? Can you help identify it?" Baoyou asked.

"The Song Dynasty is either the Northern Song Dynasty or the Liao Dynasty." Zhang Yang replied, "And it should be the cultural relics unearthed in the east of Han Dynasty."

"The genuine stone statues made of this kind of material (marble) are no later than the Yuan Dynasty. By the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there were basically no marble statues."

"It turns out to be from the Song Dynasty." Baoyou nodded and asked Zhang Yang: "I have a friend who said that this sculpture is of Confucius. Is that correct?"

"Then your friend is quite discerning." Zhang Yang praised, "When most people see this kind of stone statue, they will only think it is a statue of a scholar. If they don't pay attention to the details, they won't be able to tell that it is Confucius."

Zhang Yang turned the front of the stone statue to the camera with some difficulty, and explained to the audience and friends:

"Pay attention here. The center of the eyebrows is made into a wishful shape. You can rarely see this on any other statues. It is the exclusive shape of Confucius after deification, and it was only popular in the Northern Song Dynasty or Liao Dynasty. People at that time There is freedom of belief, so some people will worship Confucius, a Confucian and Taoist saint.”

"Then let's look at what Confucius was holding. It's long in shape, with the top and bottom pointed. It's obviously a jade guide. The jade guide was a very typical ritual vessel in the Spring and Autumn Period."

“Therefore, there is a saying that Confucius’ posture of kneeling on the platform while holding a jade gui in both hands, intertwined in front of his chest, symbolizes Confucius’ thought of “denying oneself and restoring etiquette”…”

[So powerful, Master Zhang]

[Restraining oneself and restoring propriety is the core idea of ​​Confucianism. It makes sense to carve this statue like this.]

[Sure enough, you still have to go to Handong Province to see Confucian antiques]

[It’s hard to imagine how many good cultural relics would have been preserved if the Confucius Temple had not been smashed]

"Thank you, teacher, I understand." Baoyou was recording the entire process with his mobile phone while Zhang Yang was explaining. He was probably going to start making amusing sounds later.

So this thank you must be said, otherwise it will appear that he is very rude.

"You're welcome, friend Bao. You have to keep this thing of yours well." Zhang Yang reminded, "Let's not even think about trading the cultural relics of the Song Dynasty. In the past two years, a nationwide census of cultural relics has been carried out. This thing of yours must be well preserved." The statue is definitely going to be on the list.”

"Really?" Baoyou smiled happily, "Okay, then I'll be proud of our folk Tibetan collectors in Handong."

“Definitely, this is the best antique with local characteristics that I have seen so far.”

"Come on, go to the assistant to register."

[The assistant lady is also very open]

[This girl seems to have been following Master Zhang all over the country. It’s so hard]

[The anchor and assistant should change their positions, so as not to delay the treasure appraisal]

[Don’t be a monster in the barrage, I just like to watch Master Zhang (50 cents for this article)]

…

"Teacher, can I see the painting?" asked the new friend.

"If you can see, you can see..." Zhang Yang turned around and looked at the appraisal experts of the calligraphy and painting team not far away. There were two teachers there, and it seemed that he didn't need his help to share the firepower.

"That's good." Baoyou couldn't wait to unfold the scroll on the appraisal table in front of Zhang Yang, and complained, "I almost didn't squeeze in. After waiting in line for half an hour, it was finally my turn."

"There was a woman behind me just now who said that the calligraphy and painting group had to queue up next to me. Oh my god, the queue next to me might have to wait for another half an hour."

"Teacher, you don't know, I got up at six o'clock this morning. Oh, I haven't gotten up so early in many years..."

The woman Baoyou mentioned should be Sister Gao. As for why Sister Gao let Baoyou come over, Zhang Yang guessed that it was probably because the collector was about the same age as Sister Gao's mother-in-law, and she was very talkative.

This kind of person is Sister Gao's weakness, she really can't handle him.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Zhang Yang interrupted the aunt's chatter, otherwise her head would be dizzy, "Let's look at the paintings first."

"Okay, okay, let's look at the painting." The aunt pointed to the characters in the portrait and asked Zhang Yang, "Teacher, this painting should be Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang responded, "Isn't it written on it, Portrait of Emperor Zhu Taizu of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Then I didn't notice that this painting belongs to my son."

"He just asked me to do the appraisal for him. He was afraid that the teacher wouldn't know, so he specifically asked me..."

The aunt started to chatter again, Zhang Yang kept nodding, but said no more.

For those of you who talk a lot like this, let her talk to herself for a while. She was probably talking too much while waiting in line, so she needs to relax now.

The aunt talked to herself for a long time without any useful information. She turned around and started asking Zhang Yang again:

"Teacher, do you see anything?"

"I can see it." Zhang Yang nodded, "This is a modern painting. The author copied it from the [True Portrait of Ming Taizu] in the National Museum."

[The painting is so ugly]

[This is how Liao Fan is compared with this kind of portrait in "The Evil Is Not Suppressing\