Chapter Eighty-Three: The Tang Dynasty Guanyin Statue and the "Golden Turtle Son-in-law"

When I arrived at the county seat of Fangshan County.

Zhang Yi's phone rang.

"Boss Zhang, is that you?"

"The signal here is bad, you call, are you coming over?"

Wu Cuilian asked on the other end of the phone.

"It's me! I have already arrived in your county seat, and it is estimated that it may take until the afternoon to reach your village. ”

"Oops! That's really good, everyone in my village, welcome Boss Zhang, you to come! ”

On the other side, there was a whirring wind.

It is estimated that Wu Cuilian was standing on the top of the mountain to make a call, and it was very windy.

In the county seat, there was a pause.

Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen bought a batch of daily necessities and stuffed a trunk full.

Then, continue driving.

According to the information found by Uncle Chen, this Xiasi Village is actually a group under Zhanga Village, Longwang Township, Fangshan County. Therefore, navigation can only lead to this village of Ranga.

However, what I didn't expect was that from the county seat of Fangshan County, to this Langa Village, there are nearly 100 kilometers of road, but fortunately, there are provincial roads on this road, and the road is not bad.

When I arrived at the village of Ngaga.

It's already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Uncle Chen went to the village and inquired with the people of this Langa Village, and only then did he know the specific location of Xiasi Village.

Although it is a village, you still have to climb over the mountain in front of you.

Uncle Chen's car can only drive to the upper and lower feet in front.

Further on, there is a rugged mountain road. However, fortunately, the mountain road is paved with old bluestones, and the weeds cover half of them, making this bluestone look very historical.

Seeing this, Uncle Chen nodded.

"Can't be wrong, this must be the place."

"These bluestones are at least a few hundred years old."

Zhang Yi nodded.

It's just that Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen brought some daily necessities to the village, and they definitely can't take them on the mountain road.

called Wu Cuilian, but there was still no signal.

However, when she was about to go up the mountain, Wu Cuilian came with more than a dozen villagers.

The villagers brought daily necessities, and Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen walked with them on this mountain road for almost half an hour before they arrived at the legendary Xiasi Village.

There are ginkgo forests nearby, and there are a few of them, I am afraid that they are hundreds or thousands of years old, and more than a dozen people hug them so thick.

Ginkgo biloba forest in autumn.

A piece of golden, extremely beautiful.

And the houses of the villagers are distributed in this ginkgo forest.

Those daily necessities can be regarded as some small benefits for the villagers, and after they were distributed to the villagers, Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen went to Wu Cuilian's house.

The rest will be handled by Wu Cuilian.

And Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen waited at Wu Cuilian's house.

Before having Wu Cuilian, an old box was sold for 3,000 yuan.

The villagers are very positive.

But in fact, it is not as optimistic as Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen imagined.

Most of the old things brought by the villagers were some worn oil lamps, sewing baskets, old cigarette bags and pots, and so on. It was almost evening, and there were fewer and fewer people.

There was an old lady who brought a dark-looking Buddha statue.

The statue is very small, only about 10 centimeters tall.

Although the statue is small, it is very important to start!

In this regard, Zhang Yi was a little puzzled.

He used the identification ability directly.

"Guanyin statue in the middle of the Tang Dynasty!"

"This statue of Guanyin has a towering bun, a plump face, and a calm and introspective demeanor. On the surface, the surface of this statue seems to have formed a layer of black lacquer characteristic of bronze objects, but in fact, this is not the case! ”

"This black color is a dark lacquer process, and the raw material often comes from natural lacquer cut from lacquer trees in the mountains. Moreover, this statue has undergone many paintings, so in some places where the patent leather has fallen off, it still looks pitch black. However, from the place where the base is placed and moved, it can be seen that this is not actually a bronze statue. ”

"This Guanyin statue is a pure gold Guanyin statue with black patent leather in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, genuine!"

"In addition to the statue, multiple layers of black lacquer may conceal the beauty of real gold, which seriously affects the beauty of this pure gold statue. Please, is it fixed? ”

Of course, it can't be fixed yet.

After all, so many people watched.

Looking at this statue, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh, no wonder, this statue is so weighty, it turned out to be made of pure gold!

The general Buddha statues are all bronze gilt or copper lacquer gold, and this statue is actually made of pure gold, which is very rare.

Zhang Yi turned this Buddha statue around and let Uncle Chen look at it.

When Uncle Chen saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he said in his heart, he finally had a harvest.

He held out two fingers.

Zhang Yi nodded.

"Old man, your statue of Guanyin, 20,000 yuan, what do you think?"

The old man was stunned, and took two steps back, unsteady on his feet.

Seeing this, Wu Cuilian hurriedly supported the old lady.

Uncle Chen was also taken aback, and hurried to help the boss.

"Old man, are you alright? Is it okay at this price? ”

At this time.

The old lady took a deep breath and settled down.

"Okay, that's great! Cuilian, you're right, these two big bosses are good people! ”

Seeing this, Uncle Chen immediately took out 20,000 cash and handed it directly to the old lady.

The old lady took the money.

Her hands were shaking, because she had never seen so much money in her life.

As she was about to leave, she hesitated again and turned back.

"Boss, I have a golden turtle here, can you accept it?"

"Golden Turtle, collect it!"

Uncle Chen was a little stunned, but he didn't expect that this old lady had a lot of good things.

After speaking, the old lady took out a very small golden turtle from her pocket, shiny. He handed it to Uncle Chen, who took a closer look.

Turning the turtle over, he saw that there was an inscription under the turtle.

"Tang Dynasty Vault."

Seal book.

"What is this?"

Zhang Yi really hasn't seen this thing, let alone heard of it.

"This object is the origin of the word golden beetle! During the Wu Zetian period of the Tang Dynasty, officials above the third rank had a rule on wearing golden turtles. And there is such an inscription golden turtle, which was worn by officials above the third rank at that time. ”

"The poet of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin's poem once wrote this, marrying a golden beetle son-in-law for no reason, living up to the early dynasty of the Xiangshu incident, and since then, the golden turtle son-in-law represents a noble son-in-law."

"There should be no problem with things, it should also be from the Tang Dynasty."

According to the contents recorded in the county annals, during the Tang Dynasty, it was a temple built with royal funds.

Perhaps, this golden turtle with an inscription was left in this place by a court official above the third rank at that time.

It is not easy to pass it on to the present.

Uncle Chen is very sure of this golden turtle. Therefore, there is no need for Zhang Yi to identify this golden turtle, after all, Uncle Chen's vision is also very vicious.

Of course, don't mention the last time you hit the ghost market, it was really a pure accident.