Chapter 154 What phone case?
Chapter 154 What phone case?
"Emperor Lee, your personality has collapsed!"
A few days later, at the party in the evening, Zhang Yang joked while clinking glasses with Chen Yanguang.
Anyway, these days, whenever the big brother on the list is mentioned in the group, everyone's reaction is: Bah, he betrayed us.
"How about you go get some more fakes? I still have some stocks from the group here."
"No, my wife still has several warehouses at her place."
"Besides, in my situation, my personality should have changed long ago."
Chen Yanguang gently swayed the black tea in the goblet, with a complicated expression on his face.
Today is his bachelor's night party, and tomorrow he and Miss Cheng will go to get the certificate.
But he doesn't even want to drink now.
On the dance floor in the distance, Bin Shao, A Wei, and Neng were having fun with the young lady in a swimsuit. As the protagonist of the party, he only had Zhang Yang to accompany him to drink black tea.
There was no other way, he went ashore.
"By the way, you will collect the certificate during the day tomorrow and leave the country at night?"
Before Zhang Yang came, Chen Yanguang said this was a farewell dinner.
Only when I came did I realize that tonight was mainly about "saying goodbye to being single", and I would only say goodbye to relatives and friends at noon tomorrow.
"Yes, the relatives from the Cheng family are hiding from my wife and her family before it's too late. We'll have to wait for the wedding first."
"Then your wife's parents won't come?"
"Come on, wait, I'll make a call, they should be here soon."
A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Zongwen walked in from the door.
As a father-in-law, he came to attend his son-in-law's bachelor night party, which was a bit avant-garde.
But if you bring two followers, it's much more normal.
Zhang Yang happened to know Cheng Zongwen's follower.
Xiao Chu and Xiaoyue, their names are Chu Ziqiang and Shen Xingyue respectively.
Both of them belonged to the private archaeological team, and they followed Cheng Laoer from Bozhou to Linhai.
When they heard that Master Zhang was there, they naturally followed him from the hotel.
"Are you Master Zhang?" Shen Xingyue rubbed her eyes and asked in disbelief: "So young?"
"Isn't it because I woke up suddenly in the afternoon and had hallucinations?"
"I should have thought of it earlier." Chu Ziqiang said angrily: "Master Zhang didn't have the greasiness of a middle-aged person at all during the live broadcast."
Cheng Zongwen didn't react at all. He sat on the recliner with his back straight, which made Chen Yanguang, who was originally lazy, look more serious.
"This matter is a long story. Just think of me as the reverse Qiao Biluo." Zhang Yang explained simply.
"When Master Zhang was live broadcasting, were you doing the appraisal yourself?"
Shen Xingyue briefly questioned, but was immediately rebutted by Chen Yanguang and Weng's son-in-law.
Both of them had seen Zhang Yang's identification techniques offline.
Chu Ziqiang was different. He took out a bone in a sealed bag directly from his schoolbag and handed it to Zhang Yang.
You can tell at a glance that the bag contains animal leg bones.
As for whether it is human, it still needs to be identified.
Zhang Yang didn't want to pay attention to such a performance thing, but Cheng Zongwen's words changed his mind.
"This was brought from Xu Chu's tomb."
After hearing this, Chen Yanguang was so frightened that he stood up straight.
Zhang Yang's eyes also became suspicious.
what's going on? Is it so exciting to play?
There is still something for a bachelor's night party.
It was suspected to be human bones. It was inconvenient to hold it in hand for identification. Zhang Yang let Xiao Chu hold it and took a look at it.
"This is still the leg bone of the tomb robber. It should be the fibula part."
"Why did you bring this thing out?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.
"Send it to Shenghai for testing. The approval process is too slow." Chu Ziqiang explained, and then asked Zhang Yang: "Teacher, can you tell when this person died?"
"That's the job of forensic doctors." Zhang Yang said speechlessly.
"If you have any of this person's belongings when he died, I might be able to take a look at them for you."
"That's great."
Shen Xingyue happily took out a bag from her bag, as if she was waiting for Zhang Yang's words.
The bag contained some rags that looked like the fabric from jeans.
Judging from the situation, it also belongs to the deceased.
Zhang Yang turned his head and glanced at Cheng Zongwen: "Do you have anything else on you?"
Cheng Zongwen shook his head: "No, I feel dirty."
Zhang Yang gave Xiaochu and Xiaoyue a thumbs up. They were brave enough to carry something that even tomb robbers didn't want to touch. These two carried it around on their backs in the middle of the night.
He looked at the rag.
"This fabric looks like it's from the past ten years, not the last century."
Zhang Yang can only say so much. Jeans are not like antiques and cannot be accurately dated.
"Can you be more accurate?" Shen Xingyue wanted to know more.
"The cloth is just like this, unless there are other distinctive evidences."
"Is this okay?" Chu Ziqiang took out another bag.
"No, where are you squeezing out the toothpaste? If there is anything else, take it out together!"
"No more, this is the last one." Chu Ziqiang promised.
What he took out looked like a plastic casing of something.
Zhang Yang looked at it carefully for a while and mentioned a word that was very reminiscent of the times:
"This thing looks a bit like the shell of a waveguide mobile phone?"
Waveguide phone?
Several other people were a little confused when they heard the brand of this mobile phone.
Only Cheng Zongwen's eyes lit up.
He bought this mobile phone a lot!
But he was also a little confused: "Teacher Zhang, you are only in your twenties at most, but you actually know this brand of mobile phone?"
"I saw it when I was a child, and I have a bit of an impression." Zhang Yang explained with a smile: "I have been a child prodigy since I was a child, and I have a very good memory."
"Oh, that's reasonable." Cheng Zongwen nodded.
There was a thoughtful look on his face, and he looked at the phone case and then at the leg bones.
After a long while, with everyone watching, he told everyone:
"I know who this dead man is. He should be the rice seller from Xiang leader's team. His surname is Mai."
"Milang? How could such a person die in the tomb?" Chen Yanguang asked in surprise.
His knowledge about tomb robbing is no less than that of Zhang Yang.
"If you ask me, I don't know either."
Cheng Zongwen bit his lip, looking a little tangled.
He turned to Zhang Yang, cupped his hands and thanked:
"Thank you, Master Zhang. Now I know how to find someone."
"It's a small matter. Even if I don't help, we can find out his identity when the DNA test comes out."
"It's probably very difficult. This brother named Mai has very smooth hands and feet and has never made any mistakes."
Cheng Zongwen briefly introduced the business of selling rice.
Because most of the income from selling rice will be taken away by the main force of tomb robbers, and the commission from selling rice is not high.
So for them, safety comes first.
"We were surprised when we heard that he was arrested. We didn't expect that he was actually murdered."
"Uncle Cheng, are we still going to Shenghai now?" Chu Ziqiang asked.
"not going……"
When Cheng Zongwen laid out the next action plan for the private archaeological team, Zhang Yang was surprised to find that these two young people, who were suspected of being "second generation officials", were vaguely headed by Cheng Laoer.
Their next stop was Yangcheng, which was familiar to Zhang Yang.
Before leaving, Cheng Laoer asked Zhang Yang: "Teacher, are there still a shortage of antiques recently?"
Thinking of the tips given by Master Wang, Zhang Yang said calmly: "If you want to catch tomb robbers, you must remember to protect the cultural relics in their hands!"
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