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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Chiseled Inscriptions (900 Zhang Yue

In the morning, it was just dawn, and Han Peacock got up. There was a flower woman at home taking care of Liuxu. There were sisters Weijia who came to pick up Liuxu early in the morning. Han Peacock went out with confidence.

While walking, Han Peacock looked at his original yard. It seemed that the yard was going to be cleaned up, so it would be better for Sister Wei Jia and others to live near them.

Huangshan and the others were hiding in the dark, and Han Peacock walked slowly into the antique street alone. He hadn't come here for a long time to wander around. This time he came out, he actually found many strange places.

Han Peacock found that the number of wood carvings or mahogany products on the market has increased significantly, but this does not mean that the mahogany products brought by Han Peacock have been launched. Although Han Peacock did not look at these mahogany products carefully, he also knew that this was impossible to be true.

He didn't have to look closely. He just listened to some people's asking prices and knew it was a fake. It would be strange if it was a string of small-leafed red sandalwood Buddhist beads worth 30 or 50 yuan per string.

Han Peacock walked casually, and he stopped for a while whenever he met a hawker he didn't know or a hawker he had never seen before. However, good things are rare. Even if Han Peacock looked at it seriously and carefully this time, he did not find anything that could make his eyes shine.

Just as Han Peacock was disappointed and wanted to walk back, the movement not far away attracted his attention.

"Huangshan, what's wrong?" Han Peacock approached and saw a young man holding a hand in Huangshan.

"This kid has followed us for a long time." Huang Shan said.

"Steal us? Let him go, I see he is about to suffocate." Han Peacock looked at the small young man who was kept by Huang Shanti with amusement.

"I have some good things on me, I want to ask if this big boss is interested." The young man was put down, rubbed his throat, and explained his behavior.

"Black market?" Han Peacock said curiously.

It turns out that he often heard about the black market. He also knew that the things in the black market were much better than those on the street, but going there was riskyness. If you don’t have enough capital, it would not be so easy to get caught.

"Yes, I think you are the big boss. So I wanted to test it, but I didn't expect that I would even bring a bodyguard. I think you should be more at ease in this way. We allow the guests to bring two followers into the trading location." The young man's eyes were dripping, which made Han Peacock feel alert.

"You have nothing on you." Han Peacock's spiritual consciousness swept away and knew that the young man was lying.

"The things are there. After all, things are expensive, so I can't run around casually. That's the sample our boss asked to bring. I can't afford to lose it." The young man said calmly.

"Boss." Huang Shan waited for the Han Peacock's decision.

"Go and take a look." This is the antique street, and Han Peacock released his perception. He did not find any abnormal concentration of water, which means that there were no ambushing killers and assassins around.

Huangshan hid into the darkness, and Han Peacock followed the young man and walked back into the ghost market.

When he stopped again, he had already arrived in a corner.

The things on this stall are very special, they are all gold and silver jewelry. The gold jewelry is shining with bright golden light under the faint light, while the silver jewelry is black. Such jewelry can tell at a glance that it is a year.

Han Peacock squatted down and picked up a gold jewelry. It felt good and the color was right. This was a flower-shaped ring. Although the ring's ring had a slender ring, there was a huge peony flower on the ring, which made this golden ring look luxurious.

Han Peacock put down the gold jewelry and picked up another silver ring, which was a grass ring ring. The silver was made into a thread and woven into a ring. Although the ring is now black, it can still be seen that the craftsmen at that time were very careful when they made it.

Han Peacock glanced at the stall. In addition to the ring just now, there were also many gold and silver jewelry, one of which was a golden chrysanthemum necklace, which was also very eye-catching.

He was about to put down the ring in his hand, but his touch told him that there were words on the inner wall of the ring.

Han Peacock released his spiritual consciousness and wanted to see what was engraved on it.

"Official?" Han Peacock was a little shocked.

It was actually engraved with an inscription with the word "official". At this time, Han Peacock looked at the ring in his hand again. The ring was complex in shape and exquisite in craftsmanship, and it should be a product of the government workshop.

Thinking of this, Han Peacock felt aroused in his heart. There might be other marks produced by such an official workshop.

Han Peacock released his spiritual consciousness again, but found nothing.

However, he was already interested in these gold and silverware at this time. He picked up the complicated chrysanthemum necklace, which should be the most expensive of these jewelry.

Not only is it complicated to make, the most important thing is that it is very delicate in handwork. Every petal and even the stamen on the necklace are made very beautifully.

Such a complicated thing is very smooth to touch, without any feeling of pricking hands. Even if you put the back of your hand on the chrysanthemum, you will not feel uncomfortable at all.

That's all, and the softness of the gold jewelry did not affect the necklace. Even if Han Peacock deliberately squeezed the chrysanthemum on the necklace, it did not deform.

Such handicrafts are definitely not simple, so Han Peacock immediately released his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed the jewelry.

Soon, Han Peacock discovered the inscription of the character "官", but this time he gained even more. Next to the inscription of the character "官" there were two smaller characters. Seeing these two characters, Han Peacock's heart suddenly became hot.

Pengcheng? It’s actually Pengcheng! Han Peacock raised his head and looked at the stall owner who was still calm.

Han Peacock looked at the things on the stall and instantly released his spiritual consciousness, covering several exquisitely made gold and silver jewelry.

Sure enough, he didn't guess much. On these things, he found two more jewelry with the inscription "官" and one of them was also engraved with the two characters Pengcheng.

By this time, Han Peacock had already made a calculation. The stall owner didn’t know about these jewelry with inscriptions?

It is very likely that he is unlikely to deliberately bring out such a thing to show off.

If you don’t pay special attention to such hidden inscriptions, and if you don’t use magnifying glasses and other means, you can hardly see them with your naked eyes. This makes things more interesting.

"How to sell these jewelry?" asked Han Peacock.

The stall owner was a young man, wearing a very rustic cotton hat, covering most of his cheeks.

"How to sell these jewelry?" Han Peacock saw that the young man did not respond, thinking that he had not heard it.

This time, the young man reacted, but he glanced at Han Peacock and immediately turned his head away.

Han Peacock looked at him in confusion. Could it be that he was a deaf person?

"Haha." Just when Han Peacock was puzzled, he heard a chuckle.

"Jiang Lin? Such a coincidence?" Han Peacock turned around and looked at Jiang Lin who was obviously mocking him.

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "This is not a coincidence."

After saying that, Jiang Lin pointed to a thin young man behind him and said.

Seeing Han Peacock understand, Jiang Lin took out a stack of money and gave it to the young man directly. The young man silently put away the money and did not move any more.

Han Peacock understood a little at this time, and he said, "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation. Young man, give me a ticket."

The young man looked at Han Peacock in surprise.

Jiang Lin said: "This is Mr. Han Peacock, I think you should have heard of him."

The young man was finally moved, and he whispered: "Leave a valid contact information, the ghost market is scattered and waiting for our notice."

Han Peacock smiled and took out a business card and threw it to the young man. After thinking for a while, he also took out a pile of 10,000 yuan and threw it to the young man.

The young man nodded with satisfaction and returned to his original state.

After walking a little further, Jiang Lin said, "I didn't take a closer look just now. How is the things on the stall?"

Han Peacock said: "It's very good, all of them are fine. This should be unearthed from an ancient tomb. It should be a woman's tomb. The jewelry is all in the shape of flowers and plants. Judging from the exquisiteness of those gold and silver jewelry, the identity of the tomb owner will not be too low, and there should be something good."

"Can you see what dynasty?" Jiang Lin asked again.

Han Peacock carefully recalled a necklace with complex craftsmanship. The necklace was kneaded into a back pattern and connected together. The shape was natural, the intention was restored to the truth, the interface was tight and staggered. This style conforms to the aesthetic orientation of the Song Dynasty, like the pure and clean Song porcelain, and as concise as before.

"It should be jewelry from the Song Dynasty, but it is not completely certain if you look at it just by looking at it. After all, I haven't looked at it carefully. If there is an inscription on it, it will be easy to identify. During the Song Dynasty, the gold and silverware production industry is very prosperous, and the number of gold and silverware with inscriptions has increased significantly. This is also a major feature of gold and silverware in the Song Dynasty. If there is no inscription, you can find other cultural relics unearthed with these jewelry. It is easier to determine the age of these gold jewelry." Han Peacock said.

Jiang Lin said: "These local bullies are still a little capable. I don't know where a Song tomb was dug up by them."

"What? If you have ideas? If you have ideas, call the police!" Han Peacock said with a smile.

Jiang Lin said contemptuously: "You have such a strong sense of justice, why don't you call the police?"

Both of them laughed, and Han Peacock said: "In fact, this is not good. This greatly indulged in the illegal behavior of tomb robbers, so more and more ancient tombs were destroyed."

"Forget it, how long has we been ashore? Now we have just put on legal coats. How much better than them?" Jiang Lin said.

Han Peacock sighed and said, "That's right, legal archaeology, illegal tomb robbery, and people's mouths are both faced, so what do you say?"

"Let's go, we'll have breakfast. After that, we'll wait for them to call!" Jiang Lin said.

Han Peacock walked and said in confusion: "These people are really bold. The Demon City just wiped out a lot of garbage before the New Year. They dared to come out to do their jobs just after the New Year, and they were not afraid of committing crimes against the wind and being severely cracked down on them."
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