Solving A Case: My Teacher is Ji Jie

"what!"

Bai Ling was startled.

After looking at the courtyard in front of him, he nodded. "It's here! That's right."

"Doesn't your family live in the community?" Qin Feng asked curiously. "What you said is correct!" Bai Ling nodded as much.

Only a smile appeared on his face. "Fuzzy?"

"Because the neighbors are all acquaintances, our family has always lived there~well." "The collections of his were originally rented out in peasant-civilian houses."

"After I made some money, I bought a courtyard house and put all those collections in it." "It's not easy!"

"What does uncle do?"

Qin Feng turned to look at Bai Ling's eyes.

Asked out the doubts in my heart.

This won't work if you don't doubt it!

I also plan to buy a courtyard house for a while.

Good guys!

Bai Ling's father actually has one.

He is a systematic person!

What does Bai Ling's father rely on?

Although it is said that he has only been in this life for more than a month, Qin Feng is really curious about the identity of Bai Ling's father.

This year there can be a courtyard house.

There are still many collections.

Don’t say other things.

Just this courtyard.

Twenty years from now, if you want to buy such a courtyard house in this area, don’t open it if you don’t have one hundred million.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ling did not give Qin Feng any answers.

Instead, he blinked mischievously. "Confidentiality!"

"But I can assure you that both the courtyard and the collections in it are legal, and there is no trace of the ground." "Well, I will tell you a little bit." Bai Ling still couldn't hold back. "My dad will point out the ability to appraise Guwenwan."

"After the opening, if you have anything to do, go and collect some old things." "Chaos gold, flourishing antiques."

"These old things are getting more and more valuable."

"If you take a small part of it, this courtyard will be in your hands." "Is that just a little bit?" Qin Feng gave Bai Ling a white look.

This is really modest enough.

If you know how to make a small profit at best, it is very difficult to make such a big courtyard house!

Obviously, the other party will do a lot!

Maybe the ability of cultural relic identification is higher than the ability of cultural relic identification of this lv6.

There are people outside, there are mountains outside the mountains!

With emotion.

Qin Feng Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Bai Ling and became more and more curious for a while.

"Bai Ling, you said you, the rich second generation, why do you still take the subway to and from get off work every day?" "You can't see any rich people in your clothes!" "Hard and plain!"

Bai Ling shrugged, "My dad's money is my dad's money, although he is only my daughter." "But I also have a salary! What do you spend his money for?" "It makes sense!" Qin Feng nodded.

Bai Ling is much stronger than many women in later generations.

Those people in later generations.

Good guy, don't talk about your father's money.

It is also common for colleagues to hang three or four and let this group of people take turns to give gifts.

Mouthful demands for equality.

In fact, I just want to take advantage.

In my mind, there are ideas that everyone is equal above the self, and the hierarchy below the self is strict.

Think like this.

Qin Feng discovered that Bai Ling was even more beautiful than before. "Brother Feng, you have been watching what I do!"

Being stared at by Qin Feng so much, Bai Ling's face turned red all of a sudden.

Sorry to be authentic.

"Oh, nothing, thought about something." Qin Feng hurriedly retracted his gaze.

Then walked into this courtyard with Bai Ling.

This is a two-entry house.

walk into.

I saw a middle-aged man with a square face standing in front of the main house.

About 1.8 meters.

Buzz cut.

big eyes.

Gives people a sense of self-arrogance.

certainly.

What attracted Qin Feng's attention most was his stance.

The whole person stands straight.

It's like a hard bow.

The key is that you can't see the slightest deliberateness.

It seems that this standing posture is his habit. "Collecting antiques is only a part-time job." "His main job, wouldn't it be?"

Two possibilities suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's head. but……

Can't tolerate Qin Feng's details.

Bai Ling's voice drew Qin Feng's attention back.

"Dad, this is the Qin Feng of our group that I often talk to you."

"Solving the case is amazing."

"Yeah." Bai Ling's father smiled and nodded gently.

Taking the opportunity of nodding, I looked up and down the almost perfect Qin Feng in my daughter's mouth. "It's not easy to get a third-class merit in the serious case team within one month!" "You're overwhelmed."

Qin Feng smiled modestly and picked up the Longjing tea in his hand. "A little gift for uncle." "Well, come in."

Bai Ling's father didn't have much politeness, and turned around and walked into the main house.

Qin Feng Bai Ling walked in side by side.

Look around.

This house is rather antique. 0. Ask for flowers. . With his own lv6 appreciation of cultural relics.

Qin Feng can even see that the table of eight immortals with food in the middle is not simple.

I'm afraid it is much longer than the year when Li Doujin considered the stamp he was most proud of. "Please sit down?"

Bai Ling's father sat there and saw Qin Feng looking at the table instead of the food on the table.

Can not help but smiled.

"Bai Ling said you still know antiques."

"It doesn't look fake now! Xiao Qin, can you tell when this is?" "I touched it!"

Qin Feng immediately put down the Longjing tea he was carrying.

Checked the table carefully. "I'm afraid it's more than three hundred years." "Ming Dynasty?"

"You guessed it, sit down, just have a light meal, eat whatever you want, just like at home."

"Uncle Xie."

Qin Feng was when Bai Ling's father moved his chopsticks.

He has been paying attention to Bai Ling's father's hand consciously or unconsciously.

After seeing the calluses of his tiger's mouth.

Qin Feng knew it.

No wonder the standing posture just now looks like that.

It seems that Bailing is not a rich second generation in the strict sense!

Fu, that was just a side effect brought by her father's ability to identify cultural relics.

Her father's real job.

It should be the two previously guessed by Qin Feng.

But Bai Ling did not want to say.

Qin Feng didn't ask again at the dinner table.

Have a full meal.

Bai Ling took Qin Feng directly to the shelf not far from the Baxian Table.

Let Qin Feng tell which items on some shelves are fakes.

Qin Feng watched it one by one.

But only shook his head. "No fakes."

Moreover, the value of these things adds up to five or six hundred thousand.

This is just the stuff on such a shelf.

How about all the collections in the entire courtyard?

Thought of this.

A question mark popped up in Qin Feng's mind.

Are these things really collected from the antique street, ordinary people?

Bai Ling's father is not a giant, right?

Qin Feng didn't dare to think further.

Immediately chatted with Bai Ling's father about the expertise of identifying antiques.

The other party can pick it up.

Instead, he also taught Qin Feng a lot of knowledge about identifying antiques.

This has reduced Qin Feng's suspicion of Bai Ling's father a lot.

One p.m.

Qin Feng drove out of the courtyard by himself.

only.

What Qin Feng didn't expect was.

As soon as I got in the car, the system sound rang. Xi.

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