From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 196 Talking about Archeology
In the old Beijing mutton restaurant, when a few people sat down, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang changed the story of the ancient tomb, but Da Jinya didn’t believe their words from the bottom of his heart. Da Jinya didn't "expose" either, but flattered them and praised Fang Zhengqing for his great abilities.

But when he heard that those pots were smashed, Da Jinya grinned in distress.

"Jin Ye, what's the matter with you?" The fat man asked when he saw that Da Jinya's expression was not right.

Da Jinya sighed and said: "My lords, this time you have misjudged. The value of those altars and jars that you have not poured out is far higher than this pair of moth-bodied and chi-patterned bibimbs. So you two You have more eyesight, you need to learn more, look for opportunities, next time when I go to the countryside to collect things, you also go with me, look at the doorway here, and survive in the future, you can do it without saying a word Deal with a few million."

"What, that jar is so valuable!" Hearing this, Fatty Wang couldn't sit still.

"Several, do you know what is the most valuable thing here? Porcelain... foreigners call our country CHINA, which means porcelain. It can be said that porcelain is always the hottest in the antique market, and the most popular in Chinese history. The porcelain produced in the glorious period cannot even be compared with modern advanced technology. For example, have you heard of Chenghua porcelain? Especially the colored wares in Chenghua porcelain are the most amazing, and they don’t need to be big , get Panjiayuan, it’s worth 10 yuan, no bargaining.”

Hearing this, Hu Bayi's eyes turned wrong, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a sip of tea, and suppressed his shock first.

The fat man on the side took a deep breath, and asked slowly: "Master Jin, from the Song Dynasty, such a big pot..." He made a slight gesture with his hand, and then continued: "The size of a tea mug, how much is it worth?" ?”

"Don't wait for tens of thousands."

After hearing this, the two brothers looked at each other and felt that they had been stabbed in the heart.

"Then what about this big one?" Fatty Wang raised his voice a lot, and gestured again.

"How old is it?" Da Jinya hurriedly asked for fear of making a mistake.

“The size of a large kimchi jar”

Da Jinya took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I've never seen such a big one before! Priceless!"

"Hi..." Fatty Wang almost lost his breath, Hu Bayi patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and comforted him: "Fatty, fat, fat, it's not made of porcelain, pottery, pottery."

This is not only to comfort the fat man, but also to comfort himself.

Looking at the fat man who really believed it, Fang Zhengqing shook his head, how could there be pottery in the tomb of a general.

Three out of four people understand this truth.

"Tao's? How much is Tao's worth?" Wang Kaixuan, the only one who didn't understand, looked at Da Jinya again, for fear that he would say another desperate price.

"Tao's is worthless." Da Jinya said honestly, but he also knew in his heart that these masters really missed the treasure.

Suddenly thought of something, Wang Kaixuan asked: "Then let me ask you again, Lord Jin, how much is the mask on the big rice dumpling's face worth?"

"Where is it? Take it out and have a look!" Da Jinya said hastily when he heard that it might be a good thing.

"I didn't take it! That thing is not black." The fat man said
"Gold, everything with black rust is precious metal!" Da Jinya slapped his thigh when he heard it, and he regretted not following.

"Oh, old Hu!" Wang Kaixuan looked at Hu Bayi with a bitter face.

"Bronze, copper!" Hu Bayi comforted quickly.

"The copper ones are also worth a lot of money!" Da Jin Yabudao said.

"It's indeed gold!" Fang Zhengqing, who had been silent all this time, burst into a thunderstorm.

Then he took out the mask from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Master Fang, I have long eyes!" Da Jinya said while rubbing his hands.

Fang Zhengqing nodded, and Da Jinya quickly picked up the mask.

"Master Fang, when did you take this mask? Didn't I throw it on the ground?"

"You two guys, it's the first time you go to the grave, don't tell me, you don't know how to take good things, neither porcelain nor gold, knowing that you are short of money, I will give you one!" Fang Zhengqing said indifferently.

"Master Fang, you are joking. Since we have misjudged this item, this thing is naturally yours." Hu Bayi did not accept Fang Zhengqing's kindness. After all, they did not bring this thing out, and if it was not for Fang Zhengqing, He wasn't sure about dealing with the red-haired monster either.

Fang Zhengqing was right when he thought about it, you can't be rich, if you have money, you won't go to the Western Regions.

So he said: "Well, if you still want to go, I will escort you all the way, and find what I want by the way!"

"Then it's settled!" Both of Fang Zhengqing's abilities were known, so neither of them refused Fang Zhengqing's proposal.

"Good thing, this is really a pure gold mask. It's worth a lot of money if you don't talk about the craftsmanship, just say it's made of gold!" Da Jinya put the mask in front of Fang Zhengqing after appreciating it, without saying the price. Because he knew that Fang Zhengqing was not short of money, on the contrary, he had plenty of money, so he would not sell anything.

Fang Zhengqing stuffed the mask into his bosom, then looked at Hu Bayi and said, "Both of you, find a chance to study hard, otherwise you will miss something good!"

Hearing this, Hu Bayi was deeply touched. He would have been fine doing this, but he didn't make a lot of money.

"Fang Ye is right. We are like farmers now. Apart from looking for acupoints and veins through Fengshui, we have a dark eye for things like historical and archaeological value appraisal. We don't understand anything. We choose the target. It is also very blind. Our actions this time seem to be a bit eager for quick success. We can no longer do this kind of short-term behavior. But there are still two things to say. But I have accumulated some experience and funds, so let's treat it as an actual combat exercise, if Master Jin has a way, let us learn it first!"

Hearing Hu Bayi's words, Da Jinya also thought of something, so he said: "There is such an opportunity, I know a professor who has studied the culture of the Western Regions for a long time, and is worried about the destruction of ancient tombs in Xinjiang. He has been looking for the leader to apply, hoping to personally lead a team to the desert, do an on-site assessment of these ruins, and then apply to the relevant departments for excavation or protection. Of course, what he wants to study is the Jingjue Ancient Kingdom.

However, the superior leaders have been using the lack of funds as an excuse to delay it again and again. In fact, the funds are secondary, mainly because too many people have had accidents in the desert recently, and they are worried that something will happen to the professor and the others.They also don't seek meritorious service, but seek no mistakes. If they don't make mistakes, they will make great contributions. It will be a matter of time before they get promoted and get rich.

It was not until recently that a Chinese-American came forward to provide full financial support to the professor's archaeological team, which made it possible.At present, this archaeological expedition team is still in the preliminary preparations. They still need to find a leader with rich experience in desert survival. In addition, they still lack a capable person who understands Fengshui and stargazing, because most of the archaeological team members are nerds who chew on books. The leader, if you enter the desert, you will definitely not be able to get out; there are no experts who understand Tianxing Fengshui, and they will not be able to find the ruins and tombs.

But finding such a person is not easy. Some people apply for the job, most of whom are deceitful people. When the two sides talk, they show timidity, so the professor also asked me to help him find such capable people among the people.No, Mr. Hu, you guys are just right!If it works, I'll get in touch! "

After hearing this, Hu Bayi thought for a while and said: "This opportunity is really good, we have never dealt with archaeologists before, if we can go together, we can learn a lot from them.

I have also been to the desert. In the past, the troops have entered the depths of the desert twice for military exercises.But the leader is the leader. If you want to enter the desert, you must find a good local guide, otherwise you will die if you enter.

In addition, I also understand Tianxing Fengshui. As long as there are stars in the sky, I can lead them to find the place they want.Even if I can't do it, there is still Master Fang! "

"You must be fine!" Fang Zhengqing gave Hu Bayi a look that you can look at, and said in his heart: "Don't rely on me for this kind of crucial matter, let me find out according to the plan, and Feng Shui really can kill you !"

Wang Kaixuan smacked his mouth: "That's not right, Hu, why do you think this American pays for our country's expeditions? What is his purpose?

Hu Bayi naturally didn't know, so he looked at Da Jinya.

Da Jinya explained: "I don't know the details of the matter, but I heard that it seems to be such a short-term event. The person who invested is a Chinese in the United States, female. His father is a Wall Street tycoon, but he is very rich. The kind of money, the father and daughter, especially like archaeological exploration.

A few years ago, her old man went to Xinjiang with an expedition team from our country. He was very interested in the exquisite culture of the Western Regions, but he went and never came back. No one came back.The local garrison also looked for it, but couldn't find it.

Then, this woman inherited a large amount of inheritance from the old man, and she probably didn't give up. She funded this event and tried her best to find news about her relatives.For Chinese people, the traditional thinking is that fallen leaves return to their roots, and they are thrown into the desert to be exposed to the wind and sun. What is this called, right? "

Hu Bayi nodded after hearing this and said: "This reason is also true." Then he ignored Fatty Wang who was about to move, looked at Fang Zhengqing and said, "Master Fang, what do you think about this?"

Fang Zhengqing naturally knew that this story was false, Yang Xueli's father was still alive and well, but her father's life and death had nothing to do with going to the Western Regions.

Fang Zhengqing: "Of course I'm going, anyway, if you're idle, you're idle!"

"That's right, being idle is also idle!" Fatty Wang said in agreement, his face almost bursting into laughter.

"Okay, then I'll contact them tomorrow, and you can just go there the day after tomorrow!"

"Come on, keep eating, let's talk about other things when we're full!"

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