Infinite Waste Pick-up System

C193 He Is Actually a Phd in Archaeology



C193 He Is Actually a Phd in Archaeology

100,000?    

    

When the stall owner heard this price, his eyes lit up.    

    

If he had known earlier that he would meet such a wealthy owner, he wouldn't have sold it!    

    

It was too late for regrets now.    

    

When Cui Zhigaang heard this, he couldn't see through Liu Fann anymore.    

    

He gave the jar a fierce look, but he couldn't see anything special about it. However, someone actually offered a price of 100,000 yuan. Had Liu Fann already expected this?    

    

"Brother, 100,000 yuan, you can sell it to him. "    

    

Cui Zhigaang hurriedly urged. Anyone who missed this opportunity would be a fool.    

    

However, Liu Fann shook his head. He smiled meaningfully and said, "The price is too low. I won't sell it. "    

    

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes narrowed and his expression became tense.    

    

"Little brother, don't be too greedy. One hundred thousand yuan is just a drop in the ocean to us. Little brother, don't be too greedy. 100,000 yuan is just a drop in the ocean to us. This is what my old master wants to buy because he is nostalgic. Otherwise, no one will buy this jar of yours even if it costs 50 yuan. "    

    

The stall owner's face instantly turned red. He put on the straw hat and lowered his head.    

    

He thought that he had indeed tricked Liu Fann.    

    

The old man in the Tang suit remained silent. He stared at Liu Fann with a pair of gentle eyes and remained calm.    

    

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

    

He picked up the jar and the blue and white porcelain and was about to leave.    

    

"You!"    

    

The middle-aged man did not expect his goading would have no effect on him.    

    

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

    

"Young man, don't go yet. Come and chat with me. "    

    

The old man stopped Liu Fann.    

    

Liu Fann stopped in his tracks and turned around.    

    

"It seems like you have also seen the origin of this jar. How did you recognize it?"    

    

The old man smiled kindly and spoke in a calm tone, which was very different from the overbearing manner of the middle-aged man just now.    

    

Liu Fann nodded and said, "Old mister, you have good eyesight. This Cricket Jar looks ordinary. Its body was covered in filth, but its mouth was slightly restrained. The abdominal wall is slightly curved, and it has a circular foot. With a cover, the cover bulged. In the center, one could vaguely see the hollow ancient pattern of coins, and the exterior of the wall was faintly visible with the pattern of two dragons and pearls. Furthermore, this jar seems to have existed for a very long time, so I guess it should be something from the Ming Dynasty. It should have come from the era of the Longqing. It's the Blue Dragon Pattern Cricket Pot. "    

    

"What? This is the Ming Dynasty's Longqing, Blue Dragon Pattern Cricket Pot?"    

    

The old man was also slightly startled. He could tell that this pot was not ordinary, but he was unable to identify it in detail.    

    

"Yes, the old man said. However, whether or not it is the Blue Dragon Pattern Cricket Pot from the Longqing Era, we need to use a professional method to clean it out before we can finally confirm it. "    

    

Liu Fann said seriously. Under his Golden Pupil, he actually didn't need to wash it out before he could confirm it.    

    

"It actually came from the Longqing era of the Ming Dynasty?"    

    

Cui Zhigaang was shocked. Such a jet-black broken thing was actually an antique of Ming Dynastys?    

    

"Who do you think you are? You said it came from the Ming Dynasty. Do you think we have to believe you?"    

    

The middle-aged man said with an unhappy expression.    

    

"I am a PhD student in archaeology. Do you think what I said is trustworthy?"    

    

Liu Fann smiled and took out his PhD certificate. It lit up in front of the middle-aged man.    

    

"What? You are a PhD in archaeology?" the middle-aged man asked.    

    

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

    

Real and genuine, it couldn't be faked!    

    

In that instant, he felt as if he had eaten a dead child. He felt extremely uncomfortable.    

    

The old man's gaze towards Liu Fann also changed. He cupped his hands and said, "So you were hiding your true strength. You actually got a doctorate in Qingbei University at such a young age. Looks like young people are really amazing!"    

    

After Liu Fann consumed the Body Strengthening Pill, he looked to be five or six years younger than his actual age.    

    

Liu Fann hurriedly returned the greeting and waved his hand, saying, "You flatter me. I just wasted 20 years of my life. "    

    

When the old man saw Liu Fann being so modest, his eyes were filled with admiration. "Little brother, after we wash it later, if it really is the porcelain from the Ming Dynasty Era, I am willing to pay two million to buy it. "    

    


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