Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 193 Doctor of Archeology Can Be Okay

10?
Hearing this price, the stall owner's eyes glowed green.

If I had known that I would meet such a proud master, he would be a fart!

It's too late to regret now.

After hearing this, Cui Zhigang became even more confused about Liu Fan.

He took a hard look, but didn't see anything special about the jar, but someone actually offered a price of 10 yuan, did Liu Fan expect it?

"Brother, 10, just sell it to him."

Cui Zhigang hurriedly urged, whoever misses this opportunity is a fool.

However, Liu Fan shook his head, smiled deeply and said, "It's too little, so I won't sell it."

When the middle-aged man heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and his expression suddenly tensed up.

"Little brother, don't be too greedy. Although 10 yuan is just a drop in the bucket to us, we are not being taken advantage of. It's just a jar. This is because my old man wants to buy it because of his nostalgia. Otherwise, no one will buy your jar for 50 yuan."

The stall owner at the side blushed suddenly, put on a straw hat and lowered his head.

He thought that he had indeed cheated Liu Fan.

But the old man in Tang suit still didn't say a word, staring at Liu Fan with a pair of warm eyes, calmly.

Liu Fan chuckled lightly, "Then I won't sell it."

Say it, pick up the jar and the blue and white porcelain and leave.

"you!"

The middle-aged man did not expect that his aggressive method would not work.

The old man in Tang suit glared at him suddenly, and the latter immediately shut his mouth.

"Hehe, young man, don't go, come and chat with my old man."

The old man called Liu Fan.

Liu Fan paused and turned around.

"It seems that you have also seen the origin of this jar, young man. How did you recognize it?"

The old man smiled kindly, with a calm tone, which was quite different from the domineering look of the middle-aged man just now.

Liu Fan nodded and said: "The old man has good eyesight. This cricket jar looks ordinary and covered with dirt, but the mouth of the jar is slightly closed, the abdominal wall is slightly curved, the foot is round, and the lid is attached. The lid surface is raised, and the center is faint. You can see the pattern of hollowed out ancient coins, and the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls looms on the outer wall, and this jar looks very old, so I guess it should come from the Longqing period of the Ming Dynasty, the blue and white cricket jar with cloud and dragon patterns."

"What, Ming Longqing blue and white cloud dragon pattern cricket jar?"

The old man was also slightly surprised. He could tell that the jar was unusual, but he couldn't identify it in more detail.

"Yes, but whether it is true or not, it needs professional means to clean it out."

Liu Fan said seriously, under his golden pupils, it needs to be cleaned to see clearly.

"It turned out to be from Longqing of the Ming Dynasty?"

Cui Zhigang was greatly surprised, such a black broken thing turned out to be an antique from the Ming Dynasty?
"Hmph, who do you think you are, if you say you belong to the Ming Dynasty, you belong to the Ming Dynasty?"

The middle-aged man said with an unhappy face.

"Is the doctor of archeology okay?"

Liu Fan smiled, took out his doctoral certificate and flashed it in front of the middle-aged man.

"What, Doctor of Archeology?"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the words Qingbei University.

Authentic goods at a fair price cannot be faked!
For a moment, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead child.

The way the old man looked at Liu Fan also changed, and he cupped his hands again and again and said, "It turns out that the little brother is hiding his secrets. He is actually a doctor of Qingbei University at such a young age. He is really a hero born from ancient times!"

Liu Fan looked five or six years younger than his actual age after taking Qiangshen Jiangu Wan.

Liu Fan hurriedly returned the gift, waved his hand and said, "The old man is too much for his prize, he just wasted 20 years."

Seeing Liu Fan's modesty, the old man's eyes were filled with admiration, "Little brother, if after cleaning later, it really is porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, I'm willing to pay 200 million to buy it."

(End of this chapter)