Today is my birthday, so I won’t say much more, but I’m asking for monthly votes.
Han Kongque said: "Don't get me wrong, I will obtain formal national authorization, such as excavation rights and the right to collect unearthed cultural relics. I will also obtain legal authorization. As you know, don't say you excavated ancient tombs, even if they were dug out by others.
Ordinary people do not have the right to buy, sell or trade unearthed cultural relics. Doing so is against national law.
What we want to do is not to rob tombs, but to do archeology like the national cultural relics department does. It cannot be used in formal archaeological research. It can also be said to be protective excavation. Anyway, we are not breaking the law.
legal."
"I know that what is legal is archaeology, and what is illegal is tomb robbing." Li Xin said.
"Haha, yes, to put it simply, we are archaeologists." Han Peacock said with a smile.
Li Xin hesitated and said, "Can private individuals also establish an archaeological team? Mr. Han is not trying to trick me, is he?"
"The young man you saw earlier who entered the ancient tomb with us was the one who hung out with those annoying old men. He also built a private museum. He will also be able to collect and collect freely on our land in the future.
I have gone all out to unearth cultural relics, so there is no need for me to lie to you on this aspect." Han Kongque said.
Li Xindao: "That's good. I've long had the idea to visit various parts of the country, but I don't have any money in my pocket. If someone provides food, accommodation and round-trip travel expenses in the future, then I will definitely go out for a walk."
Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed to Han Kongque's invitation. Such good things are rare. There really is no such store after passing this village.
After Li Xin's affairs were arranged, Han Kongque planned to leave Qianjiajiao.
When Han Kongque returned to the car, he found that Jiang Lin was also there. Next to him, there was an old man who had not spoken much. He must have been a consultant hired by Jiang Lin.
"You have something to do with me? You don't want to snatch back that Han Dynasty black pottery, do you? I said, you, Mr. Jiang Linjiang, have become more and more narrow-minded recently." Han Kongque said with disdain.
After saying that, Han Kongque wanted to get in the car. When he turned around, he saw Gao Dashan and Shu Weimin again. Are they waiting for him here?
Jiang Lindao: "Xiao Han, can you take out your Nine Kingdoms and Ten Kingdoms Annals for us to see?"
"You want to see it? Do you understand?" Han Peacock said with disdain for him again.
Jiang Lindao: "I can't understand, isn't there someone around me who can understand?"
Han Kongque said: "It will not be loaned out."
"Don't be so heartless? We are just taking a look to determine whether the ancient tomb is really Qian Qianyi's or someone else's," Jiang Lin said.
Han Kongque said: "Does this have anything to do with you? No matter whose it is, it cannot fall into your hands. You'd better not worry so much."
"You can't say that. It's everyone's responsibility to protect cultural relics!" Jiang Lin said.
Han Kongque said: "Then you go and protect it! But let me remind you that I bought that land to build a water plant. As long as you don't interfere with the construction progress of the water plant, I don't care what you do."
This is when Shu Weimin came over: "Let me tell you the truth! You have to take out all the things you received and let us see them. If they are not just unearthed, then forget it.
If there are newly unearthed cultural relics, this is a crime of stealing national cultural relics. Not only will we interfere with the progress of your water plant, but we will also seal your water plant."
"Oh? Are you the police? Do you have a search warrant? You actually want to see my things?" Han Peacock sneered.
Gao Dashan said at this time: "Xiao Han, you'd better not be impulsive. If we can't prove something, we will definitely apply for the right to excavate that ancient tomb. If we really want to excavate, your water plant will be short of
It will definitely not be built within that time.”
"Is that so? Then go ahead and apply! See if my water plant can be built or not." Han Peacock was really not afraid of such a threat.
If these people really do this, they will definitely encounter more difficulties than Han Peacock. Even if Han Peacock doesn't care, the villagers of Qianjiajiao can kill them.
This is not the past. If the villagers today are unreasonable, they will definitely be more terrifying than the unruly people.
Jiang Lin said at this time: "Don't be impulsive! They just want to see what you bought in your bag. As long as there are no cultural relics unearthed, it means that the ancient tomb is empty. Wouldn't this save us all trouble?"
Han Kongque said contemptuously: "What kind of IQ do you have? Even if the ancient tomb is not an empty tomb, can I carry the things in the ancient tomb with me like this?"
"Since there is nothing inside, why don't you dare to let us check it?" Shu Weimin said.
Han Kongque rolled his eyes. That's right. He really didn't need to get himself into trouble for such a trivial matter, but if he just surrendered like this, where would he put his face?
"Let's do this! Since you want to identify whether the things in my hand are unearthed cultural relics, then I will give you a test. As long as you are capable enough, I will recognize your qualifications for identification." Han Peacock thought of it in the blink of an eye.
A question, so the conditions were raised directly.
"You want to test them?" Jiang Lin said in surprise.
Han Kongque said: "Really? What do you mean, you are not a person who deceives the world and steals your reputation, are you?"
"Haha, you are not sure about something. You want us to give you a free appraisal? Take it out? We old men will volunteer to do it for you." At this time, Gao Dashan laughed.
Han Kongque said: "Ginger is still spicier when old."
Han Peacock took out the tiger descending mountain scroll from his backpack, put it on the seat of the car and unfolded it.
"Let's take a look! This is a picture of a tiger descending from a mountain. There is no inscription on it, but the author is definitely not an unknown person. Now I want to know who could draw such a tiger." Han Peacock said.
Ever since he got this picture of a tiger descending a mountain, Han Kongque has been thinking about it. Although he doesn't like this painting, it is undeniable that it is a good painting, especially the tiger painting that is lifelike and can be said to be extremely lifelike.
It is really impossible to draw such a tiger without certain skills. Although the tiger has lost its true meaning as a tiger and has become extremely gentle, you absolutely cannot deny the artistry of this tiger painting.
Han Kongque's understanding of calligraphy and painting was still a bit poor. Even if he obtained Zhang Daqian's fourteen pictures of ladies, it would not change this.
This is because he has been too busy recently and has not recharged his batteries for a long time. Therefore, he is already very lacking in some knowledge about calligraphy and painting.
Originally, he planned to study hard and enrich his knowledge in calligraphy and painting after returning home. But now there are several free workers for him to use, and it would be a big deal if he doesn't use them.
Let these old guys appraise it for him, which can save him a lot of time.
"You guys are asking these old experts to appraise a painting like this? You don't even get the money for it. What a waste of opportunity." Jiang Lin said after taking a look at the painting.
Han Kongque whispered: "It's just recycling waste. I spent a little money to collect it. Even if it's not valuable, it's nothing. Now that someone is willing to give me a free appraisal, why wouldn't I do it?"
"Your luck has been a bit hot recently! Be careful that things turn upside down. If this painting can be sold for a sky-high price, then I will suspect that you are God's illegitimate son." Jiang Lin said.
Han Kongque said: "I didn't say this painting was valuable? Besides, I'm pretty sure I'm not God's illegitimate son."
"Let's see. It seems like the results are about to come out." Jiang Lin pointed at the group of old men over there and said.
"Old Li, you are an expert in calligraphy and painting. Come and take a look. This picture of a tiger is very exciting." Gao Dashan took a few glances at the picture and came to a conclusion.
Shu Weimin also said: "It should be a good thing, but I don't know who the author is, but it is definitely not an unknown person."
Jiang Lin said with envy: "You are just lucky. You got an unsigned painting of nine-nine plum blossoms to relieve the cold. It could be Tang Bohu's. I really don't know who painted this tiger."
"There's no way it's also Zhang Daqian's." Han Kongque said coolly.
"Yes? Have you ever obtained a painting by Zhang Daqian?" Jiang Lin asked suspiciously.
Han Kongque said: "No, I mean I can't be so lucky this time. This picture of a tiger descending from the mountain has its natural flaws, and it won't last too long. Such a picture cannot be too famous.
Painted by modern painters.”
"This is not certain." Li Yuanlin, who had been following Jiang Lin, said.
Jiang Lindao: "Uncle Li saw whose work it was?"
Li Yuanlin said: "If I read it correctly, this should be Zhang Daqian's work, but it should be from his boyhood."
"What?" Except for Li Yuanlin, several others screamed almost at the same time.
Han Kongque looked at the picture of a tiger descending from the mountain and said, "You mean Zhang Daqian? How could Zhang Daqian paint a tiger like a rabbit?"
Originally, several people's eyes were fixed on the painting. But as soon as Han Kongque's words came out, they all turned their attention to Han Kongque.
"How does this tiger look like a rabbit?" Jiang Lin asked faintly.
Han Peacock said: "Can't you tell? Look at this tiger's eyes. There is a smile in them. Is this a tiger descending from the mountain? Is it showing off its cuteness?"
"This is bravery and kindness, don't pretend to understand." Li Yuanlin quit.
Han Peacock was stunned: "Brave and kind? You draw a tiger going down the mountain, and you actually want to show its kindness? Whose tiger has you seen that is brave and kind?"
Han Peacock simply couldn't accept that Zhang Daqian actually painted such a picture: "You are not fooling me, are you? Can Zhang Daqian draw a kind and cute tiger descending from the mountain?"
"Such a picture of a tiger descending a mountain cannot be painted by an unknown person. If you have seen tigers painted by Zhang Daqian, you should know that this is Zhang Daqian's style. Although this painting is not signed, it should be Zhang Daqian's early years.
A work of practice.
If you don't believe it, you can search for Zhang Daqian and tigers on the Internet. As long as you pay a little attention, you will know the characteristics of the tigers drawn by Zhang Daqian." Li Yuanlin looked at Han Peacock like an idiot.
Your mother! This sentence sounds very familiar to Han Peacock! It seems like today, he often told the villagers in Qianjiajiao. Unexpectedly, he also played the role of illiterate this time.
Han Kongque took out his mobile phone and searched directly for Zhang Daqian and the Tiger, and soon found an introduction to Zhang Daqian's learning to draw tigers.
Seeing Han Peacock's movements, Li Yuanlin smiled and told a story.
When Zhang Daqian was a child, he lived in a famous garden in Suzhou.
One day, his uncle brought a little tiger from the northeast and raised it in the yard. Zhang Daqian was very happy.
He was studying painting at that time, and his father asked him to draw towards the tiger.
He watched the tiger day and night without interruption. In more than two years, the little tiger turned into a big tiger. The big tiger and the big tiger also became good friends.
The tiger followed him with its head and tail all day long, touching Daqian with its head to show its affection, and often accompanied him to receive guests.
At this time, he took the opportunity to draw various postures of tigers, and his ability to draw tigers became better and better.
One day, an accident happened. It turned out that the tiger wanted to eat fresh meat, and the family fed it a lot of good beef every day. But this incident was seen by a thief. He climbed onto the low wall of the garden and stole the meat that was fed to the tiger with a hook.
beef.
The tiger always walked around when it was not full, which made Zhang Daqian unable to paint. Zhang Daqian walked over and patted the tiger. He wanted him to stop moving. Unexpectedly, the tiger not only did not calm down, but also roared and rushed over, biting Daqian's cheek.
left arm.
Zhang Daqian didn't panic at all, he calmly stretched out his right hand and stroked the tiger with a smile.
The tiger looked at its little master and then let go of its mouth. Although Zhang Daqian was injured, he painted the tiger's angry expression.
Where there is a will, there is a way. Zhang Daqian has been painting real tigers for many years, and has captured the tiger's bravery and kindness. In this way, the realistic tiger paintings he painted have become world art treasures.
It was because he had been raised by such a fierce tiger since he was a child, and because he was bitten by such a tiger, that such a strange thing happened. Zhang Daqian really painted the bravery and kindness of tigers.
Han Peacock has to accept this point, your mother! Such a tiger that follows Zhang Daqian is naturally kind. No wonder the tiger he painted descending the mountain seems to have a smile in its eyes. It is indeed kind enough.
Han Peacock smiled bitterly. He took it for granted. Just because this tiger didn't look like a tiger descending from the mountain, he completely rejected the painting. Now it seems that he has failed to keep up with the trend of the times. Such a world treasure is so close.
He treated it like garbage.
Under the reluctant gazes of everyone, Han Kongque quickly put away the painting. Although he didn't like the painting, it was Zhang Daqian's work after all. Any good thing like this would be ignored.
Shit luck.
"Look! The good things are only a dozen books and one silver coin, and the rest are just rubbish." Han Peacock opened his backpack and asked them to check it, but they didn't want to see the picture of a tiger.
"What a good thing!" After seeing the sixteen medical books, Li Yuanlin gave up the idea of continuing to look at the tiger picture and looked through it carefully.
Gao Dashan, on the other hand, took Chronicles of the Nine Kingdoms. There is no antique person who is not interested in history, so as long as he has achieved something in the field of appraisal, he must be considered a half-historian.
Shu Weimin was not very interested in books, so he picked up the bamboo coin and looked at it carefully.
"How many good things did your kid get in Qian's Corner?" Jiang Lin said with envy.
Han Kongque said: "This is my ability."
"Shit, if you don't come, I will definitely come here to develop real estate. By then, these things will all be mine." Jiang Lin's eyes turned red with jealousy.
Han Kongque said: "That's not necessarily true. It's not that easy for me to discover these things."
No matter how great Han Kongque's appraisal skills were, he did not receive everything in Qianjiajiao at once. It can be said that he only received so many fake things after he gradually gained the trust of the villagers in Qianjiajiao.
And it can be said that he paid a huge price to acquire these things. It is because he did not have the mentality of picking up the slack that he was able to gain so much.
If he, like Ouyang Long, wanted to bully the Qianjiajiao villagers for being uneducated and ignorant of antiques, then he might not be able to see even the seventeen gates, let alone the seventeen jade tablets.
Without the generosity last time, today's appraisal meeting would have been impossible.
If Han Kongque hadn't been very sincere and honest from the beginning, even to a little girl, he would have paid a huge price to acquire the bamboo coins, which allowed him to gain the trust of the villagers in Qianjiajiao.
, took out all the things at home.
Just like the ancient book Chronicles of the Ten Kingdoms, if he hadn't paid two million when buying Chronicles of the Nine Kingdoms, there would have been no way that Chronicles of the Ten Kingdoms would have fallen into his hands.
Therefore, everything has a cause and effect, and nothing is caused by luck.
Han Kongque didn't give Jiang Lin and the others much time. He just let them watch for ten minutes and then drove them away.
Han Kongque sat in the car, thinking about Jiang Lin and the others' abnormality. This guy blocked him. It was impossible that he just wanted to read those books. There must be other purposes, but Han Kongque really couldn't think of their specific purpose.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Han Kongque stopped thinking about it. Liuxu didn't have a late shift today. Han Kongque returned to the city and directly picked up Liuxu, hoping to have a meal with Liuxu.
Liuxu likes to eat fish, so Han Peacock took Liuxu directly to Hou's Fish House and had a full fish feast.
Boiled fish, braised fish maw, fish fillets cooked in vinegar and fresh fish soup. The catkins stopped after taking a few bites, but Han Peacock hadn't eaten yet.
"What's wrong? I think you don't look right." Han Peacock looked at Liu Xu with some thoughts.
Liu Xu said: "It's nothing. Maybe I'm tired. You can take me home after dinner. I've been too busy recently and I always feel like I don't get enough sleep."
"Don't forget to drink the mineral water I gave you, and..." Before Han Peacock could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Catkin.
"I know, I know, you are more verbose than my mother now." Liu Xu hugged Han Peacock's arm, buried her head in Han Peacock's arms, and stopped getting up.