Chapter 1182 Professor

Moreover, it is not recent, it must be a long time ago.

At least, a hundred years away.

People like Mo Boyuan, who grew up in aristocratic families, don't know much about cultural relics, but they can still discern most of the information at a glance.

The workmanship, craftsmanship, as well as the words and patterns on it can all explain the situation.

At that glance before, Mo Boyuan was sure.

Jiang Tingxu was shocked for a while before finally coming back to his senses:

"Is this true?" There was still a bit of disbelief.

Didn't Lu Yunhua lie to herself?

"Not necessarily. We'll see when we get back."

"OK."

Suddenly, Jiang Tingxu became a little anxious:

"Hurry up and go home." He urged.

The man laughed again, stepped on the accelerator, and the car speed increased a lot in an instant.

Returning to Zichen Mountain, he gently handed the sleeping son in his arms to his father:

"Hold him gently." He warned.

Mo Boyuan suddenly felt a little sore:

"knew."

As for that?

So what if I wake up?

Ha~

However, they were still much more relaxed than usual. After sending the little man back to his room, the couple went straight to the study.

The man found a magnifying glass from nowhere and began to carefully observe the dark and strange thing.

It is indeed very careful, even the lines on both sides are looked at millimeter by millimeter.

"Looking at the craftsmanship and materials, it belongs to the late Qing Dynasty."

"antique?"

"It can be said that it is, but it's not worth much. It can be sold for a few thousand yuan at most."

A few thousand dollars is still on the high side, but it will definitely not exceed two thousand dollars!

sweat.

No wonder Ms. Lu Yunhua is dissatisfied.

Moreover, I'm afraid they have also investigated it and said it was a family token, but they couldn't find it at all!

Otherwise, how could it be taken out so easily?

After reading the front and back many times, Mo Boyuan stood up:

"The shape is really strange, take a photo."

"Why take pictures?"

"My mother has an old classmate who specializes in this field. Let's take a photo and send it to see if he can get any clues."

Jiang Tingxu naturally had no objection to this.

Don't expect much, though.

What Lu Yunhua can think of, the Jun family can naturally think of.

They haven't gotten any useful information over the years, right?

But what if?

The photo was taken quickly, and Mo Boyuan also contacted the professor and sent it directly.

Coincidentally, the professor was currently studying some things that had just been unearthed some time ago. After receiving the photos, he glanced at them roughly.

Who would have thought that this sweep would actually cause a pause.

"A Yuan, how come you have this thing?" asked.

Hearing this, a few surprises flashed across the faces of the couple:

"Professor, do you know this?"

"I've seen the same pattern."

what is this?

It doesn't take much effort to get through the iron shoes and find nowhere?

Unexpectedly, the professor really knew!

The couple looked at each other in understanding, and Mo Boyuan spoke to the phone again:

"Where did you meet the professor?" asked.

But on the phone, the professor did not ask any questions:

"Tell me first how you got this thing?" he asked.

Forehead.

It is definitely impossible to tell the truth. After all, this is related to the identity of the father-in-law.

"I just got it from someone else."

These words are not nonsense.

The professor was obviously a little excited:

"I'm on a business trip out of town right now. I'm going back to Jincheng in a week. Let's meet up then."