Chapter 1813

Third floor.

In front of a huge display cabinet.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Flash, let here become like a first-line star conference, however, no one felt that the first-line star is more attractive than this thing, because it is made of gold.

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Product Name: Golden armour.

Height: 9.9m.

Weight: 8.8 tons.

Material: pure gold.

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the audience felt that the museum was crazy, gold, 8.8 tons, according to the international gold price, is worth more than 2 billion Asian dollars, 2 billion, especially this is 300 million US dollars.

God!

Heaven!

Is it too deep?

Before you come.

They had a lot of psychological preparation, mostly curiosity. The museum didn't announce what the exhibits were, but just opened for appointment. The largest single building in the new area is naturally worth seeing.

So.

I'll join in the fun.

I thought.

It's going to be antiques that don't make the show.

I don't know.

They don't show antiques, they show "I have money.". Look, more than 100 tons, worth tens of billions of gold, have been cast into what you can see.

Weapons.

Furniture.

Plants.

Animals.

Portrait.

Even... They also saw a real gold pagoda.

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Product Name: Jinta.

Height: 6.6m.

Weight: 12.3 tons.

Material: pure gold.

Total number of gold bricks: 36500.

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finished.

A lot of people are in a mess.

Paralysis.

Are you really not afraid of being robbed?

However.

The next moment, it's all a bitter smile, grab? This thing is often measured in tons. You can't move it without driving a truck in and grabbing a dime. However, they really want to move it back.

Sobbing!

Why should I see something like this.

My eyes.

Why is it full of money!

"False, it must be false!"

Some people question it.

"I don't believe it."

"Yes."

"Show me the evidence."

“。。。”

However.

Most of the tourists around are brain damaged.

Fake?

I'm kidding. How can it be? Is your home offline? Do you know that Myanmar's gold reserves are close to the top five in the world. A few months ago, it sold 300 tons of gold.

Three hundred tons!

It's not Jin.

Theoretically, the gold belongs to the Central Bank of Myanmar, which also means that it belongs to the Bank of Myanmar group. The museum is its industry. It takes out one or two hundred tons of gold for exhibition, but people still make fake?

Cut!

Frog in the well.

“。。。”

Well!

The lethality of that look was so great that the doubter quickly lowered his head. Questioning that the Bank of Myanmar group can't get 100 tons of gold is like questioning that the billionaires can't afford to drive a Mercedes Benz.

But.

Really... I am so envious.

Golden Tiger.

Golden Leopard.

The golden tree.

Golden horse.

...

each.

They are all unique.

Every one.

It's all out of size.

Every one.

All... It makes people want to knock a piece home. Tourists' eyes are already a little red. It's like a museum exhibition with tens of billions of cash. It's hard for the billionaires to calm down.

Golden.

Huang youyou.

It's so criminal.

Online.

"So bright!"

"I'm going to be blinded."

"Cool

"I like that golden sword. It's 20 meters, 1.8 tons. It's also full of gems. Unfortunately, the sign doesn't say whether the gems are true or false. Otherwise, the value will be more than doubled."

"It must be false."

"That's it."

"There's no such big gem in the world."

"Yes, too."

"However, the jade belt around the waist of gold armour may be true. Experts have identified it, and it is worth at least 10 million. It is estimated that it is not written on the card because it can't compare with the price of the main material."

"Ditch

"My hands are hungry and thirsty.""What do you want to do?"

"Rob."

"Courage, go."

"I dare not."

"Cut!"

"It's all gold! How vulgar

In the comments.

There is no lack of sour.

But.

He was immediately taught to be a man.

"Vulgar? It's silly of you

"Brain damage."

"People are kind enough to open your eyes, but they don't like it. Who are you? In your life, you may not be able to see so much gold in close range. If you see some, you will be satisfied."

“。。。”

It is said that to go to a museum, you need to see something with historical background. However, at this moment, the golden color directly lowers everyone's standard. Gold, I want to see gold.

No antiques.

There is no inside information.

No harm.

With so much gold, it's worth it.

More than ten meters.

More than ten meters of armor.

Hundreds of meters of dinosaurs.

Enough.

Who goes to see what antiques, of course, does not mean that there are no antiques in the museum. On the contrary, there are still many. However, below all antiques, they are marked: imitation products.

Fake.

Fake.

It's all fake.

That's right.

Every one.

As long as the words "history" are marked like this.

So.

Not much interest.

However.

Some slightly professional people have found the clue. Some products that are impossible to appear here, such as Tutankhamun's gold mask, such as Otto's crown, are labeled as imitations. No problem.

But.

Some are legendary.

His whereabouts are unknown.

If you don't know what it looks like, it's too hasty for you to put a label of "imitation" on it. The industry can't determine the shape of things, but you rely on imagination.

"Protest!"

Right away.

They went to the museum management committee.

At the same time.

And a reporter.

"What's the matter?"

The director came forward.

"You don't respect history. You imagine precious cultural relics and show them in public. The influence is very bad." A young Western archaeologist said justice.

One side.

Western journalists began recording.

"Oh."

The director said lightly.

“。。。”

Oh.

What's the answer? The young man was blinded.

The next moment.

The director stares at him and says, "it's labeled, it's an imitation, it's fake. As for the known, it's a science of archaeology to speculate about the unknown. What's wrong with us?"

Just one sentence.

Let the young people stop talking.

That's right.

This is really a science of archaeology.

"It shouldn't be like this." Young people are not satisfied.

"What do you say?"

The supervisor looked at him with a smile.

"This..."

Where does he know what it is like? He only knows that he has been lost for many years, only records.

See.

The director sighed.

This is a good product.

It's not polite to smash the stage if the level is too low:

"all cultural relics."

"Known."

"Unknown."

"We all have relevant basis, and then copy. Since many things may be lost, they will not appear in the next 10 years, 100 years or 1000 years, why can't we reasonably copy them?"

"It's better to be buried in the dark forever."

"If so."

"Is it a betrayal of history?"

"All in all."

"Please don't make trouble out of nothing. If you think there is something wrong with our reverse research, we will go to find the real one, we will apologize, and then... Copy, thank you

Finish.

The supervisor turned and left.

Reception room.

An archaeologist with a confused face.

And.

Very excited reporter.