Chapter 89 Boss
The old man on the side, on the other hand, smiled and nodded, looking at Ji Qinglin with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, although this young man is young, he knows a lot.

"Besides, there is another characteristic of this wind bottle." Ji Qinglin paused for a moment, then spoke again.

"What's the characteristic?" The boy asked immediately.

The boy looked at Ji Qinglin curiously, wondering what else he could say next.

"Another feature of this wind bottle is that its bottom is all hexagonal. The person who designed it at the time specially designed it to prevent it from falling when it moves due to the wind. However, it won't work if you don't touch it carefully. Can’t touch it.”

Ji Qinglin looked at him and said slowly.

After hearing Ji Qinglin's words, the man walked up to the bottle in doubt, then picked up the bottle, reached out and touched the bottom of the bottle. After touching it carefully, he found that the bottom of the bottle was really like what Ji Qinglin said. Diamond-shaped, but the traces are very shallow, if you don't touch it carefully, you really can't feel it.

The man was shocked for a while, looked at Ji Qinglin in surprise, and then turned to look at his teacher.

"Teacher, is what he said true?" the man asked in a low voice to the person he called the teacher, who bought the bottle of Ji Qinglin.

The man in the black short-sleeved jacket nodded, then looked at him and said: "What this young man said just now is not bad. This wind bottle is not as mysterious as it is in the legend. It's just that under certain circumstances, It does get blown by the wind and makes tiny noises."

"In fact, the most precious thing about this wind bottle is its production process. The azure color is the best. Although the whole wind bottle is not high-quality, it has a long history, and the production techniques and the lines of this bottle are very different. It’s very good, and it’s still very collectible.”

"So, my 200 million flowers are not bad."

After listening to his words, the young man in a white T-shirt nodded with a face of sudden realization. It turned out to be the case, so he just said, how could the teacher miss you!
Although he believed it, the shopkeepers on the side and the group of spectators didn't think so. It's not the old man's nonsense about the age, craftsmanship and color.

"I said, uncle, you are afraid that you will be deceived and feel ashamed, so you follow this young man's words."

The shopkeeper looked at him and said with a sneer, he has been in this business for so many years, but he has never heard of such a statement!
"How do you talk, our teacher is an expert in this field, how could he talk nonsense."

The boy in the white T-shirt spoke directly.

"Expert? What kind of expert? These days, anyone on the street can claim to be an expert!" The shopkeeper chuckled and said with disbelief.

"Our teacher's name is Qi Yunnian. He is a professor of the History Department of Imperial University and an expert in antique appreciation."

After the boy heard what the shopkeeper said, he immediately said unconvinced.

"What? Imperial University? Professor?"

Although the shop owner had never heard of the name Qi Yunnian, when he heard the words "Professor of Imperial Capital University", he was a little confused.

As we all know, Imperial University is the top university in the country, and those who can be professors at Imperial University must not be ordinary people.

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"You said that he is a professor of Imperial University, he is, how do we know it is true or not, maybe you are bragging here!"

The shopkeeper glanced at them and said suspiciously.

"You" the boy in the white T-shirt suddenly became angry. This blind person dared to doubt his teacher's identity.

But in a moment of urgency, he couldn't find a way to quickly prove his teacher's identity, so he was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.

"Don't say it, he really is!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the side, the boy and the owner turned their heads together, and it was Ji Qinglin who spoke.

"How do you know he is?"

The shopkeeper looked at Ji Qinglin and asked curiously.

Ji Qinglin directly handed his mobile phone in front of him, and then said slowly: "Just check it online and you will know."

After Ji Qinglin heard the boy's words just now, he also had a little doubt, but then he changed his mind, and the person who can give out 200 million at once must not be an unknown person.

Moreover, they don't need to lie to them, after all, they are the one who benefits.

Therefore, Ji Qinglin directly took out his mobile phone, turned it on, and clicked to search for the name Qi Yunnian. Since he is a professor at Imperial University, and he also said that he is an expert in antique appreciation, he should be more or less famous. can be searched.

Sure enough, Ji Qinglin did a search and found it.

"Professor of the History Department of Imperial University, a senior treasure appraiser in the antique industry, was invited by the National Historical and Cultural Relics Appraisal Agency to serve as an appraiser."

The shopkeeper looked at the introduction on Ji Qinglin's phone interface, and read it out word by word.

After reading it, the owner's eyes widened in disbelief, and he argued for a long time. This is really a master of treasure appraisal.

"Oh my god, is it true or not, this person is really a treasure appraiser!"

"Really, isn't there a photo of this person?"

"I'll go, the professor of the History Department of Imperial Capital University, so that means, this bottle is real?"

"That must be true. How could a senior antique appraiser get it wrong!"

"In other words, what that young man just said is true. Come on, this is the first time in my life that I have seen real antiques up close!"

The group of onlookers also quickly took out their mobile phones to search, and found that the person who spent 200 million to buy the listening wind bottle was really a master of antique appraisal.

Then it indirectly proves that this bottle is really genuine. The young man who listens to the wind bottle is not lying at all!

Old Wu, the stall owner who was eating pancakes among the crowd, was suddenly dumbfounded.

what happened?The bottle that I just sold for 20 yuan turned out to be a genuine listening bottle!

In less than a while, this young man sold it for 200 million yuan?

Suddenly I feel that the pancakes in my hand are not fragrant!

The stall owner, Old Wu, was about to cry, and couldn't eat the pancakes in his hand, and wished he could slap himself to death.

I'm such a fool, I traded a Tingfeng bottle worth 200 million yuan for a pancake fruit!
Really regret the bowels!
(End of this chapter)

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