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Lin Xiao contacted the hotel in advance to rent a conference room.

The car stopped steadily, and the staff who had been waiting here for a long time were placed one cart after another.

The driver opened the door of the carriage, and Lin Xiao asked the staff to help transport things down.

These things are all divided, but the weight is still not light.

Each individually packaged one costs hundreds of pounds, and it takes three or four people to work together to get it down.

Lin Xiao also went up to carry it.

This weight is nothing to him, the divisible amount is simply too much.

It took an hour of work before getting the last piece down and sending it to the conference room.

There was monitoring inside and outside the conference room, and Lin Xiao was not worried about someone stealing it.

Not to mention that this thing is so heavy, the key is that ordinary people can’t recognize what it is.

After the delivery here, Lin Xiao looked at Zhuo Yi, who was watching the whole time: “I’m going to the ghost market, are you here or going together?” ”

“Let’s go together.”

The two take the car provided by the hotel and return to the ghost market.

On the way, Zhuo Yi was curious: “What is that?” ”

Lin Xiao has already bought it, and she can also ask generously.

Lin Xiao said, “Coffin.” ”

“Coffin?” Zhuo Yi asked, “What layer is outside the coffin?” ”

“Hmm.”

“Ancient tombs?”

Zhuo Yi’s mind was smart, and he immediately guessed that this might be a coffin in an ancient tomb.

“Tang Dynasty’s.”

“That gang are grave robbers?”

“I don’t know.”

Lin Xiao shook his head, he really didn’t know.

But the identity of the other party is not two.

Either grave robbers or second-tier dealers.

Either way, it doesn’t matter to him, and he didn’t want to have a deep friendship with the other party.

He has only one relationship with the other party, that is, buyer and seller.

Zhuo Yi said: “Those who can be buried in a coffin are at least a rich armor.” But the coffin is not very auspicious…”

Although this kind of thing is indeed an old thing, no one will be interested in this thing, right?

Lin Xiao’s hobbies… It’s really special.

“When you get it back to the mainland, put it together and see, this coffin is not ordinary.”

“How is it not ordinary?”

“Great!”

“Big?”

“Hmm.” Lin Xiao said, “It’s very big. ”

He looked at the photo, no matter the size or shape of the coffin, it was not used by ordinary rich chambers.

This specification of the coffin must be qualified by members of the royal family and dare to use it.

A normal coffin is one circle larger than a coffin.

If you ignore the size, it looks like a coffin.

But this coffin is different, this coffin is boxy, like a small house.

It is not so much a coffin as a miniature version of the palace attic, so that the deceased can enjoy life after death.

Twenty minutes later, they returned to the ghost market.

Lin Xiao separated from her and went to find his father’s group.

Soon found, the father and the others have been staying here, watching these things that Lin Xiao bought.

Three carts, with things boxy on them, like wrapped tiles.

Lin Xiao came back, and he didn’t continue shopping.

It’s already late, and in another hour, this side will be over.

He and his father and second uncle pushed a cart out of the ghost market.

Put your things in the trunk of the vehicle provided by the hotel and the group returns to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, they took their things to the conference room in a cart and back to their rooms.

Dad was a little worried: “Just put the conference room?” ”

He was worried that no one was watching there, and it would be bad if someone stole it.

“No one steals it.”

Lin Xiao was not worried at all, there was monitoring, and he locked the door of the conference room, and the key was in his hand.

Moreover, whether it is a coffin or a mural, it is all stone, and few people really pay attention.

After taking a bath, Lin Xiao took out the Tang Sancai he bought one by one.

Dad and several people also sat down and looked at it curiously.

“What is this?”

“Tang Sancai.”

“This is Tang Sancai?”

Tang Sancai is famous, and many people who don’t know about antiques have also heard of it.

Lin Xiao snorted, swept through one by one, and after looking at it for a few minutes, he got some information.

First of all, these more than forty Tang Sancai are most likely from an ancient tomb.

Secondly, this ancient tomb is at least an ancient tomb at the level of Wang Ye, and even, it is an imperial tomb!

It is not that he can tell fortunes, but that there are clear specifications for burials in the Tang Dynasty.

When people with different identities are buried, the funeral goods are required regardless of the quantity and form.

Those Tang San colored terracotta figurines are all good to say, but among them are terracotta figurines that are ridden on horseback.

Moreover, this terracotta figurine on horseback has gold stickers on its body.

And the man on horseback is stubborn.

This kind of gold-clad armored horse army, only the imperial tomb is eligible to enjoy it.

Under the imperial mausoleum, who dares to be buried with this terracotta figurine?

Unless it is the emperor’s royal approval, no one dares to use this kind of super-system funeral specifications.

And there are eight such gold-armored horse warriors.

He estimated that this might really be something unearthed in the imperial tomb.

He smacked his tongue secretly, and he didn’t know when this batch of Tang Sancai was.

However, he guesses that the probability is decades ago.

Only at that time did there be opportunities to steal from Tang Dynasty mausoleums.

Or, it is a period of war.

This batch of Tang Sancai, the most valuable is these eight gold-armored horse warriors.

The others are ordinary terracotta figurines, mass goods.

But this golden armored horse army is different, and in this shape, it can be directly concluded that it is a cultural relic unearthed in the imperial tomb.

And the symbolism is also different, these eight gold-armored horse warriors are equivalent to the terracotta warriors in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

This night, the harvest was quite rich.

If it weren’t for the next two days, he would have wanted to bring these things back to Jinling overnight.

One night without a word.

At breakfast the next day, Lin Xiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel and dialed Tu Weimin’s phone.

“Director Tu, there is time to go, I have something to transport back here.”

“I’ll go over in the evening!”

As soon as he heard this, Tu Weimin immediately knew that Lin Xiao must have bought something good again.

He also didn’t ask Lin Xiao what he bought, it didn’t make sense, he would know it when he passed.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately booked a ticket to Hong Kong Island this evening.

……

At noon, Lin Xiao and Ma Weidu came out to eat together, chatting about the harvest of yesterday’s ghost market.

The ghost market is a real treasure trove for these professional leaks.

Half-hanged people may not be able to buy one in three days.

But like Ma Weidu and Lin Xiao, every night can be rewarded.

Zhao Yiming and Zhou Hang’s level is a little worse, but if they meet what they are good at, it is also hand-to-hand and steady.

The three of them each gained something yesterday night, and Ma Weidu bought a piece of Yongzheng pastel porcelain, a Qianlong blue and white wash, and a Hetian jade seal.

Zhao Yiming was lucky and bought a Southern Song Jing bottle.

“At that time, there were many people who fancy it, but the stall owner’s price was too high, and the thing was a bit like old, those half-hangers did not dare to buy it, I bought it.”

“Really?”

“Teacher Ma saw it, really.”

Zhao Yiming was proud.

Lin Xiao looked at Ma Weidu, who nodded, and his smile was quite helpless: “It’s really true, collection-level baby, this kid bought it for 130,000.” ”

“130,000…”

What else can I say, awesome.

The Southern Song Dynasty clean bottle, complete and flawless, is worth tens of millions.

Lin Xiao found that he had a little misunderstanding of Zhao Yiming.

For a long time, he felt that Zhao Yiming was a half-hanger in terms of picking up leaks.

But if you think about it, this kid has not been able to buy the Nanguan hat and chair in addition to going to Fucheng once, and he has not been able to buy the Nanguan hat and chair at the recycling station.

The other few times I picked up leaks, I bought one by one.

To say that he is professional, he is indeed not as good as Lin Xiao and Ma Weidu, nor is he as good as Chairman Xu, Jia Youde.

But this is compared with them, if it is compared with ordinary leaks, his level is quite high.

Moreover, this kid is a thief with good luck.

Two ghost markets, both harvested.

Last time in the Beijing Antique Street, even Xuande’s cricket jar could be encountered.

On the other hand, Zhou Hang was too careful.

That’s not a bad thing, but sometimes it’s too much to be careful.

As long as it exceeds its own level, or is slightly uncertain, it will definitely not be bought.

If you want to see him buy something, you must be more than ninety percent sure. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

But having such a certainty also means that most people can see it.

Lin Xiao’s kind of leakage does not apply to most people.

The really common leaks are far from profit and loss.

Zhao Yiming this kind of feeling, think it’s almost the same, or the probability is greater, then buy it directly.

This is the norm for leakage.

And Zhao Yiming picked up leaks in this way, and there is one biggest advantage, that is, it grows extremely fast.

Loss, know why I opened my eyes this time, and my experience rose.

Zhao Yiming asked, “Lao Lin, what did you buy?” ”

“Coffin.”

“What?”

The three looked at him puzzled.

Ma Weidu asked, “What is the layer outside the coffin?” ”

“Yes.”

Ma Wei didn’t know how to continue talking.

What do you buy this kind of thing for?

Zhao Yiming wondered, “The ghost market has this thing?” Why am I not impressed at all? ”

“I’m not impressed.” Zhou Hang shook his head.

After thinking about it carefully, Ma Weidu found that he was not impressed.

The ghost market on yesterday’s evening, is there really this thing?

The afternoon passed quickly, and at four o’clock in the afternoon, they went to the ghost market.

Some shops haven’t opened yet, and there aren’t many stalls.

At seven o’clock in the evening, all the shops were open, and the stalls on the ground were filled one after another.

Lin Xiao strolled around and saw the familiar figure again.

The stall owner who sold Tang Sancai yesterday night…

He looked at the things on the stall in front of the stall owner and secretly exclaimed, this guy really has a lot of good things.

He hesitated slightly, but walked up anyway.

The stall owner obviously remembered Lin Xiao this time: “Boss, here again?” ”

“Hmm.”

“Look, I’m all good stuff.”

The stall owner was very welcoming.

Lin Xiao glanced at it, there was only one type of thing on the stall, weapons!

This weapon is only half.

Like the tip of a spear, with a crescent-shaped blade attached to it.

Like a long gun, it can be mounted directly on a wooden stick, and when not in use, it can be disassembled and placed separately.

This weapon is called a halberd.

He picked up one, it was quite heavy, and it could look like five or six pounds.

Ironware, the outside is plated with a layer of gold, the gold paint has fallen a lot, rust.

Item: Weapons.

Details: Halberd.

Material: copper, iron, gold.

Era: Tang Dynasty.

Condition: Old.

Quality: Normal.

Summary: Items worth collecting!

Market price: 1 million.

Recycling price: 1.1 million.

On the stall, there are more than a dozen.

It’s not a good thing, but at least it’s true.

And the weapons of the Tang Dynasty can be worn to the present, which is still complete, which is too rare.

“How to sell?”

“If you want, 100,000 a piece.”

“That’s it?”

“And that’s it.” The stall owner patted the cart behind him, which was still piled with things wrapped in cloth.

“How many are there?”

“48.”

“It’s cheaper, I want it.”

“All of them?” The stall owner is happy, this time he really met the big boss.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the calculator: “I’ll calculate for you, one 100,000, together 4.8 million, so, 4.5 million, okay?” ”

“~4 million.”

“Boss, this price is too fierce, how much to earn a little, I have collected more than 4 million.”

“Just 4 million.” Lin Xiao said: “Isn’t there another day tomorrow, if you still have good things, I still want them.” ”

The stall owner hesitated for a few seconds and nodded: “Okay, just 4 million.” ”

After paying, the stall owner loads the things onto the cart.

48 pieces, adding up to two or three hundred catties.

This weight is nothing to Lin Xiao, but it is not easy to take, he can only use a cart.

So he called his father and asked him to come and get it.

The stall owner sat on the side and waited, and Lin Xiao didn’t ask what else he had.

Tomorrow is the last day, if there is really something good, tomorrow I guess I have to take it out.

And the stall owner has not taken the initiative to say it so far, let alone asked him to leave contact information.

Then Lin Xiao was basically sure that this person was either a second-tier trafficker or a real tomb thief.

Lin Xiao This is definitely a big customer, normal stall owners meet, will definitely ask for a contact information, in the future, there will be good things, directly contact privately, the price is right and sold directly.

Save time and effort.

But the man in front of him did not realize this at all.

This is not a big heart, and I don’t want to have too much involvement with buyers.

Lin Xiao knew it, but he pretended not to know.

And he also doesn’t want to be too involved with this kind of person, he is an ordinary buyer and doesn’t care how the seller’s things come from.

It has nothing to do with his half a dime.

About ten minutes later, Dad and several people came, and Lin Xiao asked them to take the things away with the cart.

“Boss, then we’ll see you tomorrow.” The stall owner smiled and said to Lin Xiao, packed up his things and left directly, and the cart was also given to Lin Xiao for free.

Lin Xiao snorted and continued to stroll.

He was a little absent-minded, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Yesterday’s Tang Sancai, and today’s halberd, if he guessed correctly, should come from the same ancient tomb.

Yesterday’s Tang Sancai, he guessed that it was the imperial tomb, but only through a few pieces of Tang Sancai, he still couldn’t be 100% sure.

But the halberd I saw today can basically conclude that the other party stole the imperial tomb!

But here comes the problem again.

If it is really the imperial tomb of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that this stall owner is not a tomb thief.

The imperial tombs of the Tang Dynasty have all been discovered, and the contents have been protected.

No matter how rampant the tomb robbers are, it is impossible to have this (good Zhao) guts.

Therefore, the cultural relics currently circulating in the market and identified as the imperial tombs of the Tang Dynasty are basically all from the war period of the last century.

Lin Xiao felt that he should have thought too much, this stall owner may simply have a big heart and didn’t think so much, so he didn’t ask for his own contact information.

After all, what comes out of the imperial tomb is an objective fact.

No matter how great the ability of the tomb robber is, it is impossible to get things out of the imperial mausoleum that has been protected.

Unless, as in the last auction, insiders steal from themselves.

But he feels that the possibility is extremely low.

If you really want to steal, who can steal weapons?

All have the ability to steal out, why not steal something valuable?

It doesn’t make sense logically.

He passed a stall where there were quite a few people.

There were two men squatting in front of the stall, both holding things in their hands, communicating with the boss, and their tone was not particularly good.

“400,000? That’s it? ”

“This thing is indeed from the Western Zhou, but 400,000 is really not worth the price.”

“100,000 a piece, if it works, I will pack all of this.”

Listening to the conversation between these two people and the boss, Lin Xiao’s eyebrows raised slightly.

Isn’t this Sun Fuyin and Xu Jianmin?

Looking at the things in their hands again, Lin Xiaoden was shocked.

Bronze chimes!

He quickly glanced at it, and there were 11 in the booth, plus Sun Fuyin and Xu Jianmin!

He saw that there was an inscription on the chime, and it was an inscription spear that was cast first and carved later.

Looking at the size of the chimes, Lin Xiao’s mind automatically appeared the five chimes he had purchased.

Lin Xiao’s heartbeat accelerated slightly, these 11 chimes, plus his own five, is 16.

He originally guessed that the number of chimes in this set was about 12.

Unexpectedly, there were as many as 16!

“100,000?” The stall owner laughed and waved his hand: “You really want it, 380,000 a piece.” ”

Sun Fuyin was just about to speak, Lin Xiao suddenly squatted down, picked one up casually, and did not look at the chime in his hand, but looked at Sun Fuyin and the two, and said: “380,000 is not expensive, Mr. Sun, you don’t want this thing, then I want it.” “。