Chapter 410
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Antiques from the Ming Dynasty were rare, not to mention that this was a Dragon Copper Jar owned by the royal family.
Professor Chen was so excited that his heart was trembling.
"Uh, young man …"
The old man was not excited by Professor Chen's ten million bid. Instead, he looked very calm. Apparently, he was rich and did not care about ten or twenty million.
The old man looked at Long Chen and asked for his opinion.
After all, Long Chen had helped him get this bronze jar.
"Old man, this is already yours. It's up to you whether you want to sell it or not."
Long Chen said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll sell it to you. I like calligraphy and paintings. I'm not interested in antiques."
The old man said casually.
He did not care how much Professor Chen offered. If it was a calligraphy or painting, he would not sell it even if the price was double, let alone ten million.
However, he was not very interested in antiques.
Professor Chen laughed and carefully put away the dragon-patterned copper jar.
"Brother, ten million is a large amount. It may take a long time to transfer the money. Why don't you come with me to do the transfer?"
"No, I trust you. This is my card number. You can transfer it here."
The old man said casually. He was not worried that Professor Chen would go back on his word.
However, Professor Chen was a well-known figure. He would not ruin his reputation for ten million.
After all, there were so many people watching.
"Okay, brother. I'll remember it. I'll do it as soon as possible."
Professor Chen quickly wrote down the card number.
"Young man, thank you. Not only did you save me, but you also helped me vent my anger. This is my number. If you have any problems in the future, you can call this number."
The old man said to Long Chen and then said a string of numbers.
Long Chen heard it once and remembered it. The old man was a bit annoyed that Long Chen did not take out his phone or pen to write down the number.
"Young man, I don't give my number to just anyone. You have to know how to cherish it."
"Yes, yes, I'll remember it."
Long Chen smiled bitterly. He was afraid that the old man would be angry, so he pretended to write down the number on a piece of paper nearby.
However, he didn't care much about it. What else could he not solve?
If there was, then no one on Earth would be able to solve it.
Seeing that Long Chen had memorized the number, the old man nodded in satisfaction.
Professor Chen put away the dragon-patterned copper jar and prepared to leave.
At this moment, Long Chen suddenly called out to him.
"Your name is Professor Chen, right?"
Hearing Long Chen's question, the surrounding people suddenly became indignant.
Professor Chen was as important to them as Zhan and Kun were to those die-hard fans. Long Chen couldn't even remember Professor Chen's name.
How hateful.
"What's the matter, young man?"
Professor Chen asked when he heard Long Chen's voice.
As for Long Chen not remembering his name, Professor Chen did not mind at all.
He was very interested in Long Chen. He was the one who discovered the Dragon Patterned Copper Jar.
The rusty Dragon Patterned Copper Jar was thrown into a pile of trash. Even he didn't see it. He didn't expect Long Chen to find it.
To be able to see the true face of the Dragon Patterned Copper Jar, one would need to have a lot of experience in appraising.
However, Long Chen was only in his early twenties. How could he have such good eyesight?
"Professor Chen, I have something else here. Can you help me see what it is?"
Long Chen said as he took out a jade pendant from his bosom.
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