100000?

At this price, the stall owner's eyes are green.

I knew I could meet such a rich master, he would sell farts!

Now it's too late to regret.

After hearing this, Cui Zhigang couldn't see through Liu Fan.

He took a hard look and didn't see anything special about the jar, but someone even offered a price of 100000 yuan. Did Liu Fan expect that?

"Brother, 100000, sell it to him."

Cui Zhigang hurriedly urged that whoever wants to miss this opportunity is a fool.

However, Liu Fan shook his head and said with a deep smile, "it's too little. It's not for sale."

The middle-aged man's eyes shrunk when he heard the speech, and his face suddenly tensed.

"Little brother, don't be too greedy. Although 100000 yuan is only a drop in the bucket for us, we are not unjust. It's just a pot. It's the nostalgia of my old man who wants to buy it. Otherwise, no one will buy 50 yuan for you." The owner of the stall on the side of

suddenly turned a long face and wore a straw hat and lowered his head.

He thinks that he has really cheated Liu Fan.

But the old man in Tang costume still did not say a word, a pair of warm eyes staring at Liu fan, silent.

Liu Fan Light ha ha a smile, "that I don't sell."

Go ahead, pick up the jar and blue and white porcelain and leave.

"You

The middle-aged man didn't expect that his provocation didn't work.

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

"Ha ha, young man, don't leave now, come to chat with my old man."

The old man called Liu Fan.

Liu fan stopped and turned around.

"It seems that young man, you can see the origin of this jar. How do you recognize it?"

The old man said with a kind smile. His tone was peaceful, which was quite different from the domineering manner of the middle-aged man just now.

Liu Fan nodded his head and said: "the old man has good eyesight. This cricket jar looks ordinary and full of dirt, but its mouth is slightly closed, its abdominal wall is slightly curved, its feet are encircled, its cover is raised, and the hollowed out pattern of ancient coins can be seen in the center, and the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls can be seen on the outer wall. At first glance, this jar is very old, so I guess it came from Longqing year of Ming Dynasty Between, blue and white cloud dragon pattern cricket jar

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

The old man was also slightly surprised. He could see that the jar was not ordinary, but he could not identify it more carefully.

"Yes, but after all, it needs professional means to clean it out."

Liu Fan seriously said that under his golden pupil, it still needs to be cleaned out to see clearly.

"It's Longqing of Ming Dynasty?"

Cui Zhigang was surprised that such a black and shabby thing was an antique of the Ming Dynasty?

"Well, who do you think you are, Ming Dynasty

The middle-aged man said with an unhappy face.

"Is a doctor of archaeology OK?"

With a smile on his face, Liu Fan took out his doctor's certificate and brightened it in front of the middle-aged man.

"What, doctor of archaeology?"

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

True and true, not fake!

He suffered like a dead child for a moment.

The old man's eyes also changed when he looked at Liu Fan. He repeatedly arched his hands and said, "it turns out that the little brother is hidden. He is a doctor of Qingbei University at such a young age. What a hero! He has been a teenager since ancient times!"

After taking Qiangshen Jiangu pills, Liu Fan looks five or six years younger than his actual age.

Liu Fan quickly saluted back, waved his hand and said, "I'm flattered. I've just wasted 20 years."

Seeing Liu Fan's modesty, the old man's eyes were full of appreciation. "Little brother, if it's really porcelain from the Ming Dynasty after cleaning for a while, I'd like to buy it for two million yuan."