Chapter 157 Pharaoh said nothing
Are the Egyptians getting anxious?
Zhang Yang laughed out loud when he saw the barrage. The ancient Egyptians and the modern Egyptians have nothing to do with each other.
They just happen to live on the same land and are not even the same race.
The Arab immigrants were just lucky and inherited the legacy of the ancient Egyptians.
"Abrar, right? Your name sounds like an Arab, and it has nothing to do with ancient Egypt. Don't try to get close to me."
"You're still reporting me for blocking my livestream? Please don't block it, okay? I'm spoiling you."
Zhang Yang didn't want to give any face at all.
[The anchor is so tough]
[Indeed, if you have the ability, then you can block it and see who is afraid of who]
[You are so brave, bro. You are so capable, bro.]
"Okay, everyone, don't let some inexplicable people ruin your mood."
"Now let's go connect with the female anchor!"
Zhang Yang rubbed his hands excitedly. He heard that many female anchors of Dousha have switched to Douyin.
The number of people he is "popularizing science" has increased significantly.
For the safety of the live broadcast room, Zhang Yang first placed a small title in the upper right corner of the live broadcast screen: "The fake antiques in this live broadcast room are only used for academic popularization."
Then the PK began.
The first anchor on the show is... [International student Abrar from Egypt]?
Looking at the young woman on the other end of the video, with an oval face, a long and high nose bridge, and long black wavy hair, she is obviously Middle Eastern in appearance. Zhang Yang thought to himself:
Isn't this a coincidence?
Just now this woman was still leading the rhythm in her own live broadcast room, and now she is speaking out directly from her own experience.
"Hello!" Zhang Yang greeted with a smile.
"Hello, host. I think you are very rude."
As soon as the Egyptian woman came up, she scolded Zhang Yang in her broken Chinese:
"I am an Egyptian student studying in China. I have great respect for Chinese culture, which is also an ancient civilization."
"I liked you when you made fake artifacts live before, but I didn't expect you to be so blasphemous to our ancient Egyptian culture."
"I hope you will immediately stop spreading such disrespectful content and make a public apology."
[Hahaha, this woman used to be a fan of the anchor]
[The anchor is indeed attractive to foreign beauties, I can testify]
【Apologize! Apologize! Apologize!】
"I think there's no need to apologize. After all, the Egyptian pharaoh didn't say anything."
Zhang Yang didn’t quite understand why this girl was so sensitive, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that some people abroad were like this.
Accusing me of blaspheming ancient culture is still considered good. The real attack should be criticizing me for abusing animals and wasting resources.
"Mummification is not some mysterious method. When the Europeans cracked it and published a paper, you didn't seem to have any objections."
Zhang Yang shrugged and said:
"Besides, you have no blood relationship with the Pharaoh. You are just Arabs who invaded ancient Egypt."
"We are not invading!" the Egyptian woman retorted angrily.
"is it?"
Zhang Yang bent over, tilted his ear towards the chicken mummy, and made a listening gesture.
After a while, he raised his head with a frown:
"Just now, this chicken mummy told me that he met Pharaoh Tutankhamun. The Pharaoh disagreed with your point of view and said that you are not an Egyptian."
[The host is Di Ting? ]
[What is this woman trying to say? If they are of the same lineage as ancient Egypt, how could Chinese civilization be the only one left?]
[Abrar is still a student, the anchor should be more polite]
Zhang Yang saw the comment saying that the other party was still a student, so he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Forget it, there's nothing much to say. My original intention was just to popularize the method of making mummies and earn some recognition by the way. There's no need to argue with others.
Zhang Yang thought about it, hung up the call directly, and continued to look for the next female anchor to be victimized.
The person joining the microphone this time is a cute girl with short hair.
After seeing the mummy in the coffin, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had discovered a new world.
She said to Zhang Yang: "Wait a minute, I'm going to change my clothes."
"You can't be..."
Zhang Yang had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, three minutes later, the girl appeared in the camera wearing dungarees and her hair style became middle-parted. The popular science live broadcast suddenly changed its tone.
It turned into a carnival for the black fans!
……
After the live broadcast ended, Zhang Yang took a look at the recognition value, which was 63000+.
The effect can only be described as average.
More than a dozen anchors were connected this time, but the content was very abstract. It seemed that many viewers' attention was attracted by strange things.
The only surprise was that a lot of gold coins exploded in the live broadcast room.
Zhang Yang received a lot of gifts from the audience, and everyone was encouraging him to continue.
"Brother, there is a guy named [Handsome Man Who Promotes Chinese Culture] who has privately messaged you and asked if you would like to sell your mummy."
Shen Yiyi looked at the information in the background and asked Zhang Yang for his opinion:
"This guy is the guy who just gave me ten pairs of sunglasses."
Ten pairs of sunglasses cost one hundred yuan. He looks like an ordinary rich guy... Zhang Yang thought for half a second and told Xiao Shen how to reply:
"Tell him that the full set of the mummy is priced at 8, excluding tax. If you want, you can contact us on WeChat and we will issue an invoice."
"Ok."
Shen Yiyi immediately replied to the other party according to Zhang Yang's words.
"Brother, he said he is a student, can you give me a 50% discount and also include shipping?"
"Sure, ask him to bring his student ID and buy it offline."
If they are really students studying Egyptian history, Zhang Yang doesn't mind selling things to them at a lower price.
He still has this vision.
"All right."
"I sent him the address of your store, and he said he would come over tomorrow and told you not to sell your stuff to anyone else."
"The problem is, no one else wants to buy it!" Zhang Yang responded with a smile.
But he was wrong. Xiao Shen told him that there were more than ten people in the backstage, all asking him if he wanted to sell the things.
There are also several people who want to ask him to order larger mummies.
Zhang Yang doesn't quite believe this statement.
He took the phone and took a look at the message in the background, and it turned out that Shen Yiyi did not lie.
Lots of potential buyers.
People who bought the mummies had all kinds of identities. Some claimed to be history teachers, some claimed to be art dealers, and some said they wanted to learn how to make mummies from Zhang Yang.
"Did I misjudge the market? Or is it too hot now and no one can find other ways to make money?"
When Zhang Yang was wondering, Mr. Zheng called at the right time.
On the other end of the phone, Zheng Xiangqian said excitedly:
"Zhang Yang, you must sell me your secret recipe for making mummies."
"I just did some market research in your live studio, and the domestic demand for this is very strong!"
"How did you investigate?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.
"I chatted with them privately, saying that I was in Egypt and had real mummies. As a result, many people said they wanted to buy them."
"…That's quite normal. Real mummies aren't cheap these days."
"So, the real thing has a market! Then there must be a market for the fake thing as well." Mr. Zheng said in a very affirmative tone.
He has great confidence in his own judgment.
"If you don't want to sell your secret recipe, I can give you shares in my new workshop."
"Wait, what secret recipe do you want?"
Zhang Yang said that the production methods were explained very clearly during the live broadcast.
"Of course it's your formula for [Old Zhang's Secret Resin Oil]."
President Zheng explained that while Zhang Yang was broadcasting live, he had his people do an experiment simultaneously.
As a result, the bottleneck lies in the key resin oil, which causes the painted color to be different from the real thing.
"That's easy. I'll announce the proportions later. But I have to tell you, this formula looks fake. If we do a component test, it's still very different from the real mummy."
"I understand. I don't seek to be too truthful."
Zheng Xiangqian told Zhang Yang that this time he was going to go directly to the "assembly line" and win by quantity.
(End of this chapter)