Chapter 409

Chapter 409 - Ming Dynasty's Dragon-lined Bronze Pot

Loong Chen curled the corner of his mouth when he heard this. Why did he know this Prof. Chen?

He was not in this industry.

But of course, he could not say it out loud. The people here looked at Prof. Chen. They were just like those chasers.

If he dared to say that he didn't know Prof. Chen, he would probably be scolded to death.

“Little brother, can you lend me this copper jar to take a look?”

Prof. Chen saw that Loong Chen didn't say anything, so he asked again.

“Of course, young man, what do you think?”

The old man beside Loong Chen subconsciously nodded his head in agreement. But he quickly realized that it was Loong Chen's. He looked at Loong Chen and asked for his opinion.

“This is yours. You make the decision.”

Loong Chen said with a smile.

The old man quickly passed the bronze jar to Prof. Chen. Prof. Chen carefully took it and carefully looked at it.

This scene made the boss of Treasure Pavilion somewhat puzzled. Wasn't it just a broken jar? Why did he still attach so much importance to it?

“Boss, can I borrow some water?”

Prof. Chen asked the boss of Treasure Pavilion again.

He was not talking about ordinary water, but a kind of water that could wash away rust.

“Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot? And from the Ming Dynasty's Xuande Era?”

When they heard Prof. Chen's words, everyone present widened their eyes.

The Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot was an extremely precious antique, and it was exclusive to the royal family.

Not to mention that it was the Ming Dynasty Xuande Year. It was more than six hundred years ago, and its value could probably reach ten million.

“Is it real? How could the Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot during the Ming Dynasty Xuande Era become like this?”

The boss of Treasure Pavilion asked in disbelief. He was unwilling to believe this fact.

“Prof. Chen will not make mistakes when he sees it. If he says so, then it is most likely true.”

“Heavens! Six hundred years old Dragon-Lined Bronze Pots can be sold for at least eight to nine million! Those who wanted it would probably be willing to pay ten million! This old man has earned a lot of money! “

“One million to earn ten million! Ten times more!”

“That's good too.”

The surrounding people were all extremely envious. The boss of Treasure Pavilion fell to the ground in disappointment, feeling that there was no hope in life anymore.

He didn't expect that the broken jar he didn't see in his eyes would actually be such a treasure.

In order to earn a million, he had lost ten million. In the real world, he had picked up a sesame seed and lost a watermelon.

“Old brother, I'll pay ten million for this Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot. Are you willing to sell it?”

Prof. Chen looked at the old man and asked passionately.

He loved collecting antiques. Appraising antiques was just a job. Many times, he would spend money to buy things he liked.