Tomb Raider: The Last of Zagrama

"Oops..."

Fatty Wang howled in distress, knelt on the ground, and cried while holding the pieces of porcelain in his hands.

"Hey, that's almost it."Hu Bayi couldn't stand it anymore. It was so embarrassing to look at this fat man's money-obsessed look. He pushed his arm and said,"Stop howling. Isn't this still the case?"

"Lao Hu, what do you know!"

"Was it porcelain that was broken? That’s my life, Fatty!"

Good guy, when Fatty Wang raised his head, everyone clearly saw that there were already two tears on his round face. Are you really crying?

"Why are my hands so mean?"He said, whipping himself and crying,"What do you think is wrong with me smashing it? Why do I have to smash this porcelain!"

"Tens of thousands of dollars, tens of thousands of dollars just gone, ah ah ah~~~"

"Fat brother, please stop crying, there are still..." Seeing how sad he was crying, even Yingzi couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly went over to comfort him.

Fatty ignored him and continued to kneel on the ground and cry.

"Okay, fat man!

Hu Bayi got angry and scolded him,"Is it over yet?" Cry, cry, cry, cry forever. Didn't I tell you? There are still some here, but they are not gone."

When the fat man heard this, he cried less. He still listened to Hu Bayi's words.

Then, as if he remembered something, he came to Zhou He holding some fragments and asked,"Old Zhou, you said this is broken, if Is it still worth the money if I glue it up?"

When Zhou He heard this, he looked at the fragments of the porcelain and said,"This is not porcelain from an official kiln, it is just fired from a private kiln. At least it has some value. After all, it is from the Northern Song Dynasty. It is an antique after all."

"If it's glued and repaired, it's not worth much if it's left outside because it's all broken."

As he said that, he took another look at the porcelain pots and pots and other furniture, and then said,"None of the items on display here are valuable, they are all ordinary ones made in private kilns."

"But if you add it all together, it won’t be a problem to sell it for tens of thousands of dollars."

Porcelain is always produced by the five famous kilns, and it is the most precious and valuable.

In addition, a small number of high-quality porcelain produced by private kilns can be compared with the porcelain of the five famous kilns.

However, there are too few such high-quality products, and most of them are The workmanship is very rough and not worth the money.

"What about these pottery ones?"

Fat Wang pointed at a pile of pottery and asked.

Zhou He took a look and said,"It's also worth some money. This pile of pottery is probably worth several thousand yuan! If there are high-quality products among them, it is feasible to sell one piece for tens of thousands of yuan."

"After all, the number of pottery pots buried with people in the Song Dynasty was relatively small and it was difficult to preserve them."

"Therefore, it has a certain degree of scarcity and high historical research value. It has important reference value for studying the culture of that period."

"Ha ha ha ha."

When Fatty Wang heard that these broken clay pots were valuable, he grinned happily to the back of his ears. He couldn't help but said to Hu Bayi,"Old Hu, the only value of our trip this time is to get to know Mr. Zhou.! Otherwise, even if we find this place, we still don’t know the difference! Hu

Bayi also said,"This is all experience, Fatty. We brothers have to follow their lead and learn more.""

As he said that, several people joined forces to move all the piles of porcelain pots and earthenware basins outside the tomb passage, preparing to take them all out together when they went out later.

Looking at this pile of things, they seemed to see colorful The banknotes are reaching towards him.

Both Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang have a deep understanding of how happy it would be to have an experienced hand carry him when he goes to the grave.

After moving this pile of things , , several people started looking for the coffin of the tomb owner again.

"This is strange, where has this coffin gone?"

After looking around and not seeing the coffin, Fatty Wang couldn't help but say,"Do you think this coffin was stolen by this tomb robber? Hu

Bayi said to him,"What nonsense? This door is so small, can you take it out?""

"Lao Zhou, do you see anything with your yin and yang eyes?"

Zhou He said,"There is a cloud of Yin Qi in the middle of the main tomb. Pointing to the place, he said,"This coffin must be hidden down here. There must be a mechanism here.""

As he said that, he walked around here.

According to the placement of the coffin facing north and south, he quickly discovered an inconspicuous protrusion on a small stone lion directly opposite the tomb door.

Stepping forward and pressing the button, there were bursts of dull sounds of the mechanism activating in the tomb.

As everyone carefully looked around, there were bursts of heart-wrenching clicking sounds from the recessed position in the middle of the main tomb, and as the two stone doors Slowly opened.

A mahogany black coffin hidden underneath slowly rose up.

"found it!"

Fat Wang was so happy that he forgot all about it.

Zhou He and Hu Bayi came forward to check the coffin. It was painted with golden patterns. The color and shape were very weird. It must be related to Jurchen totems or something like that.

"open it?"

Fat Wang looked impatient.

"Wait a minute! Hu Bayi stopped him,"People light candles and ghosts blow out lamps. We must not forget the rules passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years.""As he spoke, he took out a candle and lit it in the southeast corner of the tomb.

Unexpectedly, he had just finished lighting the candle, and when he looked back, he saw Zhou He and the fat man working together to pry the coffin.

As the nails of the coffin were pried, The entire mahogany coffin made a creaking sound.

For a moment, the gloomy tomb seemed a bit breathtaking.

"I said, can you wait until I finish lighting the candles before taking action?"

Zhou He, who was busy with his busy schedule, turned around and replied,"The rules of Colonel Jin have nothing to do with me! I have Maoshan Taoism in my body, so I am not afraid of any evil spirits!"

As he said that, he and Fatty Wang worked together to lift the entire coffin lid.

They even used too much force and pushed the entire coffin lid to the ground.

The contents of the coffin were clearly visible and exposed to everyone.