Doomsday: I Become Invincible By Picking Up

Chapter 410 - Ten Million

There were very few antiques in the Ming Dynasty to begin with, let alone the Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot that belonged to the royal family.

Prof. Chen was so excited that his heart was trembling.

“Young man.”

The old man was not excited because Prof. Chen had shouted ten million yuan. His expression was very calm. Obviously, he was a rich man. He did not care about the ten million yuan at all.

The old man looked at Loong Chen and asked for his opinion.

After all, this bronze jar was obtained by Loong Chen on his behalf.

“Old man, this is already yours. Whether you sell it or not depends on yourself.”

Loong Chen said with a smile.

“Okay. I will sell it to you. I usually only like calligraphy and paintings. I am not interested in antiques.”

The old man said casually.

He didn't care how much Prof. Chen bid. If this was a painting, he wouldn't sell it even if someone offered 20 million.

However, he wasn't interested in antiques.

Prof. Chen laughed loudly when he heard this. He hurriedly and carefully put away the Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot.

“Elder brother, ten million is a large sum after all. It will take a lot of time to transfer the money over. Why don't you follow me to settle the transaction procedures?”

“No need. I believe you. This is my card number. You can transfer the money here.”

The old man casually gave a string of numbers. He was not worried that Prof. Chen would go back on his word.

However, Prof. Chen was a well-known figure. He should not ruin his reputation for ten million.

After all, there were still so many people watching.

“Alright, elder brother. I'll remember this. I'll deal with this as soon as possible.”

Prof. Chen quickly wrote down the card number.

“Young man, I thank you. Not only did you save me, you also helped me vent my anger. This is my number. In the future, if there's anything you can't solve, just call this number.”

The old man said to Loong Chen, then he gave him a string of numbers.

Loong Chen remembered this number after listening to it once. The old man felt a little annoyed when he saw that Loong Chen didn't use his phone or pen to write down the number.

“Young man, my number is not given casually. You have to treasure it.”

“Yes, I have remembered it.”

Loong Chen smiled bitterly. He was afraid that the old man would get angry, so he pretended to pick up a piece of paper nearby and remembered it.

However, he did not care too much. What else could he not solve?

If there really was a problem that he couldn't solve, then perhaps no one in the entire Earth would be able to solve it.

The old man nodded his head in satisfaction when he saw Loong Chen note down the number.

Prof. Chen put away the Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Loong Chen suddenly called out to him.

“You're called Prof. Chen, right?”

When the surrounding people heard Loong Chen's question, they immediately felt indignant.

Prof. Chen's status in their hearts was no less than the position of a certain Zhan Kun in the hearts of those brainless fans, but Loong Chen still couldn't remember Prof. Chen's name.

He was truly detestable.

“Young man, do you need something?”

When Prof. Chen heard Loong Chen's voice, he hurriedly asked.

Prof. Chen did not care that Loong Chen did not remember his own name.

He was still very interested in Loong Chen. After all, he was the one who found the Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot.

The rusty Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot was thrown into a pile of trash. Even he did not see it. He did not expect Loong Chen to find it.

He was able to see the true appearance of the Dragon-Lined Bronze Pot, which meant that he had rich experience in analyzing precious techniques.

However, Loong Chen was clearly only in his early twenties, so how could he have such discerning eyes?

“Prof. Chen, I still have a good thing here. I would like to trouble you to help me see what it is.”

Loong Chen said and took out a jade pendant from his pocket.