Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 460 Treasures everywhere
  After checking that the air in Zhou State was still okay, the others were asked to take off the cloth strips covering their faces.

When we were underground before, because the air was so polluted, most people couldn't hold on even if they took Honglian Miaoxin Pills.

You can only cover your face with a piece of cloth and simply use it as a mask.

Now I can finally take it off and breathe a sigh of relief.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were once bitten by snakes and had been afraid of well ropes for ten years. The first thing they did after coming out was to go to the door of the room to see if the door could be opened.

When he saw that the door could be opened easily, he dragged a chair over and leaned it against the door, making it impossible to close the door.

After everything happened last night, I relaxed and started checking out the balcony on the ground.

Both Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty had practiced stalls in Panjiayuan, so they naturally had their own knowledge about various antiquities.

The things inside this Yangzhai are all serious hardwood furniture from the Ming Dynasty.

Although it is not the kind that belongs to the rich and powerful, it is still used by wealthy local families, and the materials and workmanship are first-class.

At that time, the price of furniture in the Ming and Qing Dynasties was not high, but there were already signs of rising.

Especially the rich in the Chinese community in Xiangjiang and other places are very keen on this kind of old objects with exquisite workmanship and age.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang looked at the room full of serious Ming Dynasty furniture and their mouths watered.

It's a pity that these furniture are all made of hardwood. Not only are they large in size, they are also quite heavy, making it difficult to take them out.

Fatty Wang looked at this, touched that, and finally gave up.

Fatty Wang also learned to commit adultery.

After entering the ancient tomb, try not to bring those bulky things, even if they are valuable.

Gold and silver are still fine and soft, and things like jade and porcelain are the most valuable.

Especially things made of gold and jade, which are not afraid of being bumped and have high value. They are the most valuable items no matter what age they are.

Of course, there are other reasons why Fatty Wang can't understand it.

However, Wang Ye became interested after hearing what Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang said.

Wang Ye knows the market.

Although furniture prices began to rise during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the actual prices were still at a low point.

At that time, an ordinary worker could buy a huanghuali Taishi chair with one month's salary.

In those days, it was considered a luxury consumption, but in light of Wang Ye's experience in later generations, it was simply a more powerful investment than real estate.

Wang Ye knew how valuable these Ming and Qing furniture with exquisite hardwood workmanship were in later generations.

The price of these things at the auction will definitely not be lower than the price of the gold and jade that Fatty Wang is interested in.

Wang Ye is not afraid of letting go.

If Wang Ye's imaginary space is used to store these Ming and Qing furniture, it will not only take up no space, but can also adjust temperature, humidity, light, air, etc. to achieve optimal storage conditions.

It can be left for decades or hundreds of years, no problem.

Twenty or thirty years later, all the furniture in the balcony on the ground floor of Dixian Village would be worth sky-high prices.

If you put it on the auction floor and operate it for a while, and don't rush out bit by bit, it will be really worth your money.

It's really a waste to put these things in Dixian Village. It's a waste of natural resources.

Dixian Village almost completely replicates the layout of Qingxi Town outside.

Those who were able to follow Feng Shigu into Dixian Village back then were considered core members of the Feng family, and none of them were poor.

After all, the Feng family also has mines.

There were probably hundreds of households that Wang Ye saw alone.

In so many houses, there are at least thousands of various cases, wooden beds, shelves, screens, cabinets, boxes, tables, chairs and benches.

After Professor Sun and others came out, they all began to sit on the bed and stools on the ground and began to rest.

After all, everyone fights continuously.

I finally climbed into the Guandi Temple. Before I could repair it, I was frightened half to death by the Jingling Armor of Nine Deaths outside, and the Guandi Temple turned into a gun temple again.

He worked hard to dig the tunnel, and struggled in the tomb passage while rolling and crawling. After cracking various mechanisms, we came to this Yangzhai. However, there were wooden beds, tables and chairs in the Yangzhai, and everyone couldn't hold their nerves.

They all started to rest.

Hu Bayi, Shirley, Yang and Professor Sun were still sitting on the imperial chair, barely able to stay awake and discussing what to do next.

The target is naturally the old house of the Feng family, but now everyone has exhausted their efforts and is at the end of their efforts, with little strength left.

Wang Ye naturally suggested that everyone rest for a while in this seemingly safer Yangzhai.

Hu Bayi and others also agreed.

Wang Ye naturally does not need to rest.

After Wang Ye spoke to the others, he walked out of the room alone.

Wang Ye didn't plan to go to the location of the Feng family's old residence now. He would definitely stay and go with the others.

But Wang Ye plans to not let go of any of the other things in Yangzhai.

These things are all antiques, and any one of them can be worth a lot of money.

The only problem is that no one else can take it out.

But Wang Ye, who has an imaginary number space, does not have this problem at all.

After Wang Ye left the room, he began to search the courtyard one by one, starting from the end of Dixian Village near the Cannon Temple.

The houses in the entire ancient town are all neatly decorated with pink and red walls.

There is just no trace of life.

It looks like a cardboard house made by a paper maker for the dead to live in.

Wang Ye can't control that much.

After entering the courtyard gate, when I saw the decent furniture, I moved it inside the empty room.

Wang Ye's estimate was good. There were quite a lot of furniture and antiques in these mansions.

In addition to various furniture, there are also many unexpected gains.

The biggest receipts are all kinds of porcelain and lacquerware.

There are also many miscellaneous items, such as various bronze mirrors, dressing boxes, pen holders and the like.

Although there are no serious official kilns for porcelain, these people use fine products from private kilns.

It may not be particularly valuable individually, but it cannot stand up to the large number.

In addition to porcelain and lacquerware, there are also paintings and calligraphy.

The Feng family in Dixian Village can be considered a century-old family, and has been a prominent family in Qingxi Town for hundreds of years.

They have long since broken away from the category of rich people, and many of the Feng family members are also students.

Naturally, there is also a collection of paintings and calligraphy.

There are actually some excellent ones among them.

The more Wang Ye collected, the more he felt that his decision was so wise.

If so many good things were placed in Dixian Village, they would never have a chance to see the light of day.

The best destination is still in Wang Ye’s imaginary number space.

Wang Ye planned to pick some and put them in his house on Bailongwang Island.

There are also some that can be placed in courtyards in the capital.

The rest is still stored in the imaginary number space.

When the market gets hot, I will leave it to Lei Xianming and Uncle Ming to operate the shops and auction houses in Xiangjiang and cash out a batch.

Uncle Ming's business is extremely prosperous now.

(End of this chapter)