Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

[Reward host cultural relic identification skills increased to lv6.]

[Reward the host soft sister coin of 50,000 yuan. 】Five thousand rewards for a murder case.

The rewards of the system are still the same. but……

This cultural relic identification skill has improved a lot of levels.

A lot of cultural relic identification knowledge has been added to Qin Feng's mind.

Feel the knowledge in my mind.

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

lv6 cultural relic identification skills.

It was finally admitted into the room.

At least.

At the current level, going to the antique market, Qin Feng believes that he can make money.

What does this mean?

It shows that I can get rid of the system and make money by picking up leaks.

Just thought of this.

Qin Feng felt that he was getting closer and closer to his first courtyard house. "Ha ha."

Thinking of the courtyard house in his mind, Qin Feng laughed.

Suddenly, Zeng Keqiang and Ji Jie in the interrogation room looked at Qin Feng with slanted eyes. "Apprentice, what are you doing?"

"Pay attention to the occasion, this is another happy thing to remember." The two of them just asked a few words indifferently.

But Liu Shun is different.

He thought Qin Feng was laughing at himself.

Staring at Qin Feng fiercely.

He said fiercely, "Are you laughing at me?" "No..."

Halfway through the conversation, Qin Feng suddenly remembered something 560, then he turned around and smiled. "Yes, I was just laughing at you." "I killed you!" Liu Shun shouted angrily. "Don't worry first."

Qin Feng made a downward pressure on Liu Shun's palm.

"Liu Shun, you definitely don't know why I laugh at you?" "Don't rush to answer me."

"Let's go, find the stamp you are hiding, and I will explain it with you at that time." "Okay, I want to see what ivory your dog is vomiting!" cursed Qin Feng.

That Liu Shun brought three people to a park.

Look around.

Finally he walked to a stone.

He lowered his body and took out a small plastic bag.

And in there, there was a stamp that seemed to be quite a few years old.

Qin Feng took it and took a look.

He pinched this stamp and placed it in front of Liu Shun's eyes. "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Stamps, if you want to be valuable, you usually need a complete set, and this one is one." "Moreover, things are not that the older they are, the more valuable they are."

"Give you a thousand-year-old clay pot, do you still think it's valuable?" "Speaking of this stamp, if it is a big dragon stamp, it is really valuable." "Unfortunately it is not."

"If you have to evaluate it..."

"It looks good (agfb), anyhow, it's something from a hundred years ago." "It is estimated that it can sell for dozens of yuan."

"What?" Liu Shun immediately stood up on the spot.

He did not hesitate to get the precious stamp for committing murder!

Only worth dozens?

If he had known that the broken stamp was so worthless, he wouldn't do it anyway.

However!

What he has done.

Therefore, there is only one thought left in his mind now.

What Qin Feng said was wrong.

"What do you guys know?"

"Li Doujin has been collecting stamps for decades, don't you know better than you?" "I think you just want to take it as your own." "Hey, don't believe it?" Qin Feng smiled.

If it is the self before.

That really doesn't understand this.

But today is different.

His cultural relic identification skills are all level 6.

For this stamp.

Qin Feng is sure!

This is a stamp that can only sell for dozens of dollars.

"If you can't believe me, let's hand this over to a special appraisal agency. Or let you give up." Back to the bureau.

Because it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

Naturally, no identification can be done.

Everyone went home.

It was handed over to a professional in stamps the next day.

It was close to noon.

"Hahaha, the agency is too clever, and Qingqing's life is exhausted." Zheng Yimin read the words in the book and walked into the six groups of offices quickly.

"Tell everyone one thing. The value of that stamp is thirty or forty yuan. Liu Shun has lost his wife and lost his troops!" "Enough!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then they shook their heads with a wry smile. "Insufficient greed, in the end I can only say that I am self-inflicted." "Isn't this a murder for dozens of dollars?"

"correct!"

Bai Ling frowned.

Seems to think of something.

Turned his head to look at Qin Feng.

"Brother Qingfeng, it seems that you told that Liu Shun last night? He said that his stamp is worth dozens of dollars." "It's exactly the same as the expert's conclusion!" Bai Ling's eyes lit up with admiration again. Light. "How do you know that?" "Don't you collect stamps too?"

Knowing that this time I can't get it through. "Yes, you kid still knows this?" Zeng Keqiang put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder. And Ji Jie also looked at Qin Feng curiously. "Apprentice, talk about it." "Where is it." Qin Feng sneered.

Said, "I am also a little dabbled in this cultural and antique aspect, and understand a little bit." "A little bit?" Zeng Keqiang looked at Qin Feng suspiciously. "Guess I believe it!" "I don't believe it either."

"Yes, what else can I do?" "I believe it!"

Bai Ling's eyes grunted and walked quickly to the side of Qin Feng. "Brother Qin Feng, are you very interested in that?" "A little bit."

"How about this, you go to my house on Saturday and let my dad communicate with you?" "Huh?" Qin Feng turned to look at Qin Feng, "He also knows antiques?" "Yes."

Bai Ling slapped the table and raised his chin triumphantly.

"Not only will I know, I have been studying antiques for more than ten years." "Hey, Qin Feng, I think this can go."

Zheng Yimin didn't know what to think about, and then he glanced at Qin Feng with a smile, "Maybe I can become a new year couple with Bai Ling's father." "It is a wonderful thing to find friends with the same hobbies."

"I order you in the name of the group leader, you must go."

"Thank you, team leader." Bai Ling thanked him, and then continued to look at Qin Feng eagerly.

"My dad and I both praised you as a master. My dad told me to take you home anyway to see you." "Master, you can't let me lose face in front of my dad." ?"

In order to get Qin Feng to agree, Bai Ling simply said the name that Qin Feng didn't let her use as the master.

"So, let's go." Qin Feng nodded. "Well, we'll see you at the gate of the bureau at nine o'clock on Saturday morning." Bailing ran back to his seat with joy.

Saturday, morning.

Qin Feng bought some tea as a meeting gift.

Waiting at the gate of the bureau as agreed.

It was about 8:50.

Bai Ling appeared and tapped Qin Feng's glass with a smile, "Qin Feng brother, I am coming, let's go." Take Bai Ling.

Qin Feng drove in the direction he sent Bai Ling home last time.

Didn't think about it.

Halfway through the drive, Bai Ling asked to drive on another road.

Qin Feng was a little puzzled, "I remember going to your house is the road I drove, I can't remember it wrong."

"Yeah." Bai Ling nodded arrogantly, "That's the way to my house, but it's not my house today." "I went to the place where my dad put antiques." "A place to put antiques?" There is also a special place for antiques. Where to put this?

Qin Feng was also taken aback.

then.

It was led by Bai Ling to the destination.

When parking, Qin Feng was completely dumbfounded.

In front of him was a set of courtyard houses.

"Bai Ling, you don't want to tell me that this courtyard house is where your dad put his antiques?".

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