"Teacher, don't tease fools."

"Besides, I'm not a fool."

Baoyou is a normal person who can hear flattery and knows that Zhang Yang is deceiving him.

"What I said is just a possibility. If you don't believe it, why don't you open it again? The last one inside will be Kangxi."

"Okay, I don't believe it anymore. Even if it's a Qing Dynasty bobbin, I can still ship it."

Baoyou doesn't believe in evil and is very stubborn.

But when playing with ancient coins, he was afraid of being fooled. He then harvested nine Kangxi Tongbao coins in a row.

And it is the most common version, with a single value not exceeding ten yuan.

Counting one tube, I lost seven hundred.

[Congratulations to Baoyou for becoming a member of the Leek Gang]

[It’s really the majority of Kangxi people, there can’t really be any time travellers]

[Are time travelers rare? Have you never heard of Wang Mang’s story?]

[All I know is that this treasure friend has become rich again]

"It's okay, as long as I lose less than the anchor."

Baoyou forced a smile as he looked at the barrage that filled the screen congratulating him on getting rich.

"Do you really lose less? It's OK to lie to your friends, but don't lie to yourself."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Friend Bao, let me tell you: I was wrong as the anchor. Is it so difficult?"

"It's difficult, let me try!"

"Anchor, I... am nestled."

After saying this, Baoyou disconnected the microphone directly.

Run very fast.

Fortunately, this was not the first time Zhang Yang encountered such a situation. He calmly said:

"This Pikachu's treasured friend, to be honest, is a bit ungrateful."

Then he skillfully copied Baoyou's ID in the Lianmai record and added it to the banned list of the live broadcast room.

"Stop talking for an hour and reflect."

[Master Zhang, has he ever seen anyone making money by opening a cone?]

"Can I make money by opening a cone?"

"Let me tell you this, the probability of winning one million in your scratch-off lottery is the same as the probability of winning Jingkang Tongbao when playing with money."

"Don't look at the ancient coin bar. People often find themselves selling Jingkang and selling it for how much."

"Looking at this, you might as well pay attention to the official lottery account, where people win five million every day."

[The director received the five million yuan himself, so there is nothing wrong with us]

[Then I might as well open the tube]

[Why would the anchor continue to operate if he knows he won’t make money]

"Isn't this money from Brother Ping'an?" Zhang Yang replied with a smile.

Of course I don't feel bad about compensating other people's money.

"Besides, if everyone sees me doing this, they don't want to see me make money, right? Hahahaha."

"Okay, okay, pace it a little faster and welcome the next treasure friend."

After accepting the connection, Baoyou's screen was a bit stuck, and it seemed that the network was not very good.

Zhang Yang said hello, and it took two seconds to get a response.

"Hello teacher, I'm on the mountain and the signal is a bit stuck."

"On the mountain? Isn't Baoyou from Laojiumen?"

"No, I am a Taoist." Baoyou replied.

monasticism? Zhang Yang was stunned.

Are you obsessed with reading fantasy novels?

[It will no longer be stuck if you switch to Huawei]

[Cultivation or immortality? 】

[Probably a Taoist priest]

[Taoist priests are very rich, can get married and have children, and live in big villas, not in the mountains]

"Brother, are you a Taoist priest?" Zhang Yang asked.

Baoyou's side is really stuck and is still responding to the previous barrage.

"A Taoist priest who can marry a wife and have children is a true Taoist. I am a Quanzhen Taoist priest, which is different."

"Quanzhen Taoist priest? I've heard of this."

Zhang Yang nodded. He had read a Taoist priest's autobiography online before.

Quanzhen Taoist priests pay attention to self-cultivation. They must cut off all worldly ties and practice in Taoist temples with a pure heart and few desires.

The ultimate goal is to "cultivate Taoism and become an immortal."

It is said that those Taoist priests who can live to be a hundred years old are Quanzhen Taoist priests.

"Taoist Priest, what do you want to identify?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

According to the other party's practice habits, he should be very pure and miserable.

Could it be an ancient relic from a Taoist temple? Whisk or statue?

Unexpectedly, the Taoist Master took out a bracelet.

The style of painting changed instantly.

"Teacher, help me appraise the price of this thing."

"This was a gift from an old layman. Our host is worried that the value is too high. If it doesn't work, he will have to send it back."

"Why? Do you want to return a gift from someone else?" Zhang Yang was a little confused.

"The main reason is that I'm afraid of being considered corrupt." The Taoist priest replied calmly.

[Isn’t it a famous Taoist temple? 】

[It must be funded by the state, so if you commit corruption, you will be investigated]

[A beeswax bracelet, what’s there to look up?]

[Do you think this is all? What if everyone has one?]

"Okay, if I look at it, this should be a chicken fat yellow beeswax bracelet. The size of a single bead should be about 15 mm."

"The estimate is about three thousand."

"So high?" The Taoist priest was obviously a little surprised by the price.

"It's a good thing I asked you, otherwise it would still be troublesome for people to see this thing if it were left here."

"Then... can you see the jade here? I have some things here."

"I can see it." Zhang Yang replied quickly, even a little hopeful.

You don't need to ask to know that the jade must have been given by pilgrims who came to the Taoist temple.

Depending on what is given, you can probably get an idea of ​​the life of a Taoist priest now.

"There is a sign with a landscape carved on it, which was donated by a layman from Guangdong Province."

"Is this valuable?"

The Taoist Master took out a landscape tablet full of cotton and asked.

"This won't work. Machine-carved bean seeds full of cotton cost fifty yuan."

Zhang Yang never expected that someone would fool people with such a thing.

This is to raise Taoist priests like leeks!

"That's it, you can keep it..."

The Taoist Master said, putting the things back in the cabinet.

Zhang Yang glanced at the contents of the cabinet and was a little shocked.

It is filled with all kinds of jade ornaments.

For those who didn’t know, I thought I was at a counter in a shopping mall.

"Taoist Master, aren't all the things in your cabinet given by pilgrims?"

"Yes, it's all donated."

The Taoist priest explained that although the Quanzhen sect is not as free as the Taoist priests of the Zhengyi sect, they usually help people with rituals.

Because doing things with a clearly marked price is punishable by disaster, they usually take whatever the head of the household gives them.

"Here are some jade pendants."

The Taoist priest seemed to be planning to read everything.

When Zhang Yang saw the battle, he knew it was hard work, so he had no intention of chatting and took the time to make an appraisal.

"This is a good piece. The material of Hetian Qingyu is about one thousand sixty six according to the market price."

"Bean seeds are worthless..."

"The one with the Buddha statue, it's three hundred yuan...wait, Taoist priest, why do you also accept the jade pendant with the Buddha statue?"

"Isn't this a conspiracy?"

【Have you ever seen that Buddha is the Tao?】

[This is the reward for working in the mountains]

[The Taoist priest said, I’ll take it if it’s valuable]

[Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t ask]

"It's all donated, we can't guarantee the theme ourselves."

The Taoist priest explained that usually every once in a while, the temple would send someone to take things to the market to sell them, and the money from the sales would be used as funds for the temple.

"Teacher, are there any charms or elixirs? I want to buy some." Zhang Yang asked smoothly.

Everyone has the dream of cultivating immortality.

"No." The Taoist priest waved his hand in the camera: "Quanzhen Taoist priests do not practice talismans or magic."

"Is there a mahogany sword? I would like to buy one."

"No, but we have this."

The Taoist priest took out a half-black and half-white wooden sign and showed it in front of the camera.

Zhang Yang took a look and saw that there was no special pattern on the wooden sign, and the material was common jujube wood.

"What's the origin of this jujube wood brand?"

"This is lightning strike wood."

[Lightning strikes jujube wood, the supreme magical weapon! 】

[The spiritual energy is thin, so we can only practice with the help of lightning struck wood]

[This is much more powerful than the Taomu Sword]

[The lightning-strike wood sold online is all made of high-voltage electricity. This may be true.]

After reading the barrage of popular science, Zhang Yang asked enthusiastically:

"Can I ask for this?"

"No way." The Taoist priest's answer was as indifferent as ever. He must have been practicing for some years.

"Well then, Taoist Priest, can you teach me some methods of practice?"

"Okay. Be vegetarian."

The Taoist priest gave a method. Zhang Yang thought about it and felt that it couldn't be done.

"This is too difficult, is there anything easier?"

"Yes. Sit quietly."

The Taoist priest gave the second method, which seemed really simple.

"Is it enough to just meditate quietly? How long does it take to be effective?"

"After three days of fasting, when you can feel the Qi spinning above your head, you are considered to have started."

Good guy, isn't this really a sign of ascension?

Zhang Yang felt that what the other party said was a bit fantasy.

He wanted to ask more carefully, but the Taoist leader's network finally reached its limit and went offline.

Zhang Yang could only turn to the barrage:

"I have already obtained the method of practice for you."

"Brothers, if you want to try it, after you feel the cyclone, remember to come to the live broadcast room to talk to me about your feelings."

"Why don't I try? Because I have a dinner party tonight."

Zhang Yang was the host for the dinner in the evening. Together with Librarian He and several people from the Yangcheng Museum, they met with the person in charge of Shenghai Yongxing Auction Company.

The voluntary treasure appraisal and auction collection activities are coming to an end.

The original plan was to collect 100 lots, but unfortunately, although the enthusiasm of Linhai private collectors was high, their capabilities were limited.

After a week, more than forty lots were collected.

The National Treasure Gang has discovered a lot, and there are new jokes almost every day.

By the last day, not a single quality product had appeared.

This shows that this audition event basically ends here.

It happened that people from the auction company also came, Zhang Yang thought, let's discuss what to do next.

The team led by Yongxing Auction Company was Director Xin, whom they had never met before.

Director Xin's immediate boss is Huang Bin's distant cousin, Mr. Chang, and he is also the person Zhang Yang communicates with when confirming cooperation.

This middle-aged man named Xin is very pragmatic.

As soon as he came up, the two female auctioneers who came with him were arranged to sit on both sides of Zhang Yang.

Both ladies were wearing beautiful cheongsams, with amazing curves and a bit high slits, revealing the charm of mature women everywhere.

Zhang Yang thought to himself, is this a honey trap?

But as he ate, he realized something was wrong.

These two female auctioneers seemed to know nothing about cultural relics other than acting coquettishly and exposing their thighs.

But according to Director Xin, they are senior auctioneers in Yongxing, and Zhang Yang needs to pay them a basic salary of 10,000 yuan per auction. After the transaction is completed, there is also a 3% commission.

Is this a money grab?

Thanks to the 100-coin reward for eating enough and scolding the cook, and thanks to the brothers for their monthly votes!

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