The Queen of Jingjue asked me to go rob a tomb

Chapter 4 Green Glazed Phoenix Head Vase

【Ding!Congratulations to the group leader for obtaining the Tiger Talisman of the King of Qin! 】

When the notification sounded, the Tiger Talisman appeared in Lu Zihan's hand.

The tiger talisman is about 5.8 cm long, with gold and seal script, and 9 characters in the ridge: "Tiger talisman with the army guarding the tomb of the emperor."

No,

Daqin is gone, what are you doing here?
[Holding this talisman, the group leader can dispatch one hundred thousand Yin soldiers in the Qin Emperor's Tomb——Remarks from Qin Shihuang]

Yin soldiers?

One hundred thousand?

Could this be the terracotta warriors? ?
"Thank you so much!"

Counting the time, Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum has been discovered for many years now.

It is also listed as a world cultural heritage and a national 5A-level tourist attraction.

Let Xiaoye go to the scenic spot to rob tombs, what is the difference between this and a mouse licking a cat?
Qin Shihuang: "Group leader, the dungeon is full of big treasures, it depends on whether you can move them."

big baby…

The corner of Lu Zihan's mouth twitched.

Please don't mention your hapless terracotta warriors!

I am really convinced!
Queen Jingjue: "When will the group master steal my tomb?"

Mu Tianzi: "And mine."

Xiao Xiaoxian: "...beat the big brother's leg (carefully)"

Xibohou: "Time is fate!"

Lu Zihan: "Everyone, don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely do it! It's just that you should know better than me how dangerous this tomb is."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

I think that when they were still alive, they started the construction of the imperial mausoleum.

In order to ensure that he will not be disturbed after death, it can be described as a trick.

For ordinary tomb robbers, let alone their tombs, even if they want to get close to the entrance of the ancient tomb alive, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Lu Zihan: "So I plan to try my hand at the general's tomb on the nearby hill first, and use it to accumulate experience."

Queen Jingjue: "Okay, this king is waiting for you!"

Mu Tianzi, Qin Shihuang, Xiao Xianxian, "Support the group leader!"

Xibohou: "Good!"

……

After withdrawing from the chat group, many people had already gathered in the drying field.

Not long after, an old man came over with the help of someone.

Hu Bayi and Fatty shouted at the same time, "Old party secretary!"

The old man smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Wang and Xiao Hu are back again? Good!"

The two hurried forward, "Old branch secretary, we miss you so much!"

"Haha, I miss you all the time too. Come on, come with me to the house and let the aunt cook something delicious for you."

Everyone walked while talking, and soon arrived at the old party secretary's house.

However, as soon as he entered the yard, Lu Zihan's eyes were attracted by several pickle jars under the corner.

The jar itself is not strange, what is strange is that there is a line of words next to it.

[Name]: Green glazed phoenix head bottle.

[Dynasty]: Liao Dynasty.

【From now】: 1100 years.

Lu Zihan was taken aback for a moment, thinking this is the effect of the elementary ghost eye secret technique?

Good guy,
Isn't that the same as golden eyes?
With this hand, no treasure will be able to escape from now on!
Lu Zihan hurried to the pickle jar, knelt down and took a closer look.

That's right!

This is indeed the style of Liao Dynasty porcelain.

The beauty of Liao porcelain lies in its charm.

It is a flavor of the northern land.

It is straightforward and rough, simple and ingenious, solid and honest, profound in meaning, and filled with a strong nomadic atmosphere of the grassland, which really makes people endlessly aftertaste.

"Old Lu, why are you so serious?"

The fat man came over and took a look with his head, "Hey, pickled vegetables, what's so interesting about this thing!"

"Pickled vegetables are nothing to look at, but this jar, hehe!"

Lu Zihan turned his head and smiled mysteriously at the fat man.

The fat man was startled for a moment, and then he immediately reacted.

"Old Lu, is there a way to pickle this jar?"

Lu Zihan nodded, "A green-glazed phoenix-head bottle from the Liao Dynasty."

Liao Dynasty! ! !

The fat man only felt a rush of blood rushing straight to the sky.

He stared at the two big eyeballs, nervously licked his dry lips and asked, "Old Lu, how much can this thing sell for?"

Lu Zihan shook his head and said, "Antiques don't have a fixed price, unlike sugar and briquettes, you can get as much as you want per catty.

The value of antique toys is very random. As long as there is a buyer and the buyer recognizes it, it is worth a lot.

Otherwise, no matter how good something is, if no one buys it, and there is no market for it, it will be worthless. "

The fat man became anxious, "Master Lu, how can this thing be priceless? Besides, isn't your family an antique dealer? You can give us an estimate!"

Lu Zihan nodded, "Okay, then I'll give you a base price estimate. As far as the value of the green-glazed phoenix head bottle itself is concerned, it's worth between 60 and in China."

60 million? ?
The fat man's breathing immediately became rapid.

so much money...

He dare not even dream about it!

"Of course, if this thing is sold overseas, it must be much higher than this value, but this is the current market in our country.

When we sell, if there is a suitable buyer, we can ask for a higher price. How much, it’s hard to say, it depends on the situation at the time. "

"Can it go any higher??"

The fat man exclaimed, and he was about to pass out from happiness.

However, Lu Zihan's next words were like pouring cold water on the fat man's head.

"Unfortunately, this jar is scratched inside and out, and there are many small bumps and cracks. It is left outside in the yard every day in the sun and rain, and most of its appearance has been ruined."

Hearing this, Fatty's heart suddenly turned cold.

"Old Lu, just tell me, how much is this jar worth now?"

"Twenty to thirty thousand."

Depend on!
From 60 million to to .

Fatty felt his heart was bleeding.

Lu Zihan was also amused seeing the fat man's dead father.

"Okay, Fat Master, it won't happen!"

"Besides, you haven't thought about whether there are other good things in the old branch secretary's house? Or other villagers' houses?"

As soon as these words came out, the fat man's eyes lit up again.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?!"

Just in time, Hu Bayi came out of the house at this time.

"Old Hu, come quickly!"

Fatty waved at Hu Bayi excitedly.

Hu Bayi shouted at the two with a sullen face, "What are you doing? The dishes are already on the table, and I'm just waiting for you two."

"Ouch, come here quickly, I have something good to tell you!"

"What's the matter?"

Hu Bayi lifted the curtain and walked over.

Seeing the broken pickle jar in Fatty's arms, he couldn't help laughing and cursing, "Damn Fatty, you're really good at it, you've even dug up walls and feet in the old school, right?"

"Old Hu, this is no ordinary jar!"

The fat man lowered his voice and explained in detail about the green-glazed phoenix head bottle.

After hearing this, Hu Bayi was shocked.

Just this broken jar...from the Liao Dynasty?

If the fat man said this, he would not believe it.

But these words just came from Lu Zihan's mouth...

I can't think of a fake!
"Old Hu, it's not in vain for this jar alone."

Turns out it really sold for yuan, and the three of us sold it for yuan each.

This is not a proper ten thousand yuan household!
"And Lao Lu also said that maybe the old branch secretary has other good things in his house. By the way, Lao Hu, you said that there must be about a hundred households in this village? If it is true that one family collects one, then we will directly make a fortune ah!!"

The more the fat man talked, the more excited he became, but he didn't notice that Lao Hu's face became more and more troubled.

Lu Zihan also shook his head slightly.

Hu Bayi is good at everything, he is upright and righteous.

But most of the time, I want to save face too much, and I like to dig into dead ends.

At this time, his worries were nothing more than fear that the old party secretary would misunderstand that he and the fat man had ulterior motives when they came back this time.

"Master Hu, the old branch secretary and the folks don't understand antiques. Put these things in their place, they can only be pickles jars, and they are worthless."

"Furthermore, I am not guilty of a crime, but I am guilty of a crime. I have met us. What do you think will happen if some unruly tomb robbers enter the village one day?"

This…

Hu Bayi's heart trembled.

Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

"And don't worry, we won't take this jar for nothing."

Although it is said that there is no business and no adultery, Lu Zihan really doesn't bother to do the empty-handed business of the white wolf.

"That's right, old Hu, why can't you turn your brains around? We are helping them. When we earn money, we will build roads for the village, one yard of concrete roads, and pull wires. I will give you a long time ago." Think it over."

Hu Bayi's expression changed when he heard that electricity was being supplied to build roads in the village.

Immediately said to Lu Zihan, "Okay, as you said, I will talk to the old party secretary."

(End of this chapter)