The high-profile gemstone exhibition and the racking of brains for security are based on the basic assumption that the stone is priceless; gangs of thieves, foreign experts, and even the son of the factory director of the thief, they are moving, and the goal is undoubtedly this priceless treasure.
But who understands this stone? Nobody understands. One civet cat was exchanged for the prince, and the other returned to Zhao; the robber Jiang Yang showed his cutting-edge stealing skills, and the chief of the defense department tried his best, but he did not know that the urn was a fake. Or die in the yellow spring, or have a blue nose and a swollen face, or bend over to a ditch, or commit to a prodigal son, all willingly, for this unknown stone.
There is only one exception. He has no name and no last name, only a whisper. He is the invited gem appraiser.
So where is the authenticity of this stone? It happened by chance in a toilet and is all we know about it. Fakes that look just like it can be found on the street stalls.
Maybe the authenticity of the stone doesn't matter. Its lack is what makes the story absurd.
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