The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

On the other side, Lin Chuan's side.

"Is that the end?"

"This doesn't look like you at all, tell me, has it been pierced by a human soul!"

Li Ling'er let Lin Chuan walk through the crowd holding hands, but she never forgot to tease Lin Chuan. When Zhang Huai'en appeared again just now, she was ready to attack others, but she received Lin Chuan's calm and restless eyes.

Based on Li Linger's understanding of Lin Chuan.

This guy must have some tricks waiting for that big wronged surnamed Zhang.

"Yo?"

"You still know about soul wear?"

Lin Chuan teased, "Shouldn't the novels you read be written by Rao Xueman and ruffian Cai? I didn't expect that you would still read fantasy novels, tsk tsk, wouldn't it be unserious fan fiction, for the sake of our friends Come on, take a step to speak."

"no!"

Li Linger blushed a little.

"Only one!"

Seeing this, Lin Chuan already knew what was going on.

This girl probably has seen a lot of unscrupulous fanfiction, otherwise she wouldn't be able to understand it instantly.

"Humph!"

"Besides, I'll ignore you."

Li Linger waved her fist angrily, like an angry quokka.

"Ok."

Lin Chuan stopped in moderation, then glanced behind him with the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously——since you still like being the sixth child so much, I must teach you an unforgettable lesson today.

Through the crowd.

Lin Chuan suddenly stopped in front of a stall with Li Linger.

Compared with other stalls, this one is much larger in scale and attracts many more people. When Lin Chuan came, a little girl who looked like a college student had already bought a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

Lin Chuan stepped forward and took a look.

I shook my head slightly in my heart, this one is indeed a bit authentic.

But it is not worth a lot of money. For example, the copper coins of the Qing Dynasty are genuine, but even the "Five Emperors Coins" of Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong, Jiaqing, and five generations of emperors cost more than 1000 yuan.

Besides.

There are also some blue and white porcelain on the booth.

However, it doesn’t matter if the quality is different. Looking at the details, these porcelains are not from the late Qing Dynasty, but from the Republic of China. If you buy them, if you are lucky, you may turn around and sell them for several thousand yuan.

"Young man, is this your first time visiting Antique Street?"

Seeing Lin Chuan watching, a thin old man spoke up.

"Correct."

Lin Chuan nodded with a smile.

"I knew it when I saw it."

The old man smiled and introduced: "Many people like to come here to pick up leaks. In fact, if there is any good stuff in this stall area, even if there is, the probability of winning the lottery is almost the same as that of winning the lottery. But Lao Zhao is not bad here. , although there are not a few real ones, but it’s okay to buy them back as handicrafts.”

"Thank you for reminding me."

Lin Chuan smiled, and his impression of the uncle improved a lot.

Waited a while longer.

Seeing that the atmosphere is almost enhanced.

Lin Chuan stepped forward to pick up a painting and looked at it carefully. The painting was a bit yellowish. In the painting was a lady. Eyebrows.

Don't say anything else.

This painting skill is really good.

Lin Chuan looked at it for nearly a quarter of an hour.

The stall owner Lao Zhao also noticed him, but he didn't say anything. On the Antique Street, there are many young people like Lin Chuan, and each of them reported the idea of ​​picking up money to make a fortune, but it's nothing more than their wish.

"what happened?"

Li Linger squatted beside Lin Chuan curiously.

"nice one!"

Lin Chuan made a silent movement, and lowered his voice: "This painting is most likely Tang Bohu's. Tang Yin is best at painting women, and this brushwork and composition, I am basically sure that it is Tang Yin's early work."

"What, Tang Bohu..."

Li Linger lost her voice, and then she hurriedly covered her mouth.

For Li Linger's words.

The people around didn't feel anything.

After all, it is extremely normal to talk about famous people when talking about paintings. Even if someone heard what Lin Chuan said, they would just laugh it off. This young man is only in his early twenties, and he knows a hammer.

Even the stall owner smiled.

This painting was collected by him at the farmhouse in the countryside last year. At first he thought it was a treasure, but later he found out that it was just an imitation, but this imitation should have been imitated five or sixty years ago. It looks very old.

Only one person is different.

This person is Zhang Huai'en who has been following Lin Chuan.

After intercepting Hu Linchuan twice.

Zhang Huai'en was actually a little hesitant in his heart. After all, he knew that Lin Chuan was awesome only because of Zhang Weicheng's praise in his words, but what if Zhang Weicheng was really just being polite?

therefore.

Just now.

Zhang Huai'en inquired about Lin Chuan through a friendly member of the Lingnan Antiques Association. The member didn't know Lin Chuan at first, but after helping to inquire about it later, he took a deep breath.

After getting the result, Zhang Huai'en completely strengthened his determination to squeeze Lin Chuan's wool today.

God does not take it but takes the blame.

If he missed such a good opportunity today, he would probably cry with regret in the future. Therefore, after hearing Li Linger's words, Zhang Huai'en stood up without hesitation.

"boss!"

"How do you sell this painting?"

"this painting……"

"Why is it you again, are you annoying!?"

Before the stall owner, Old Zhao, could open his mouth, Li Linger exploded, stood up and scolded angrily: "You have been with us for almost an hour, what do we like, what do you buy, what do you mean? Cut off the beard, right!?"

"Boss, make an offer!"

Zhang Huai'en completely ignored Li Ling'er and looked at the stall owner again.

"One hundred thousand!"

Old Zhao smiled. He originally wanted to charge [-] yuan, but judging by the situation, it is estimated that he could earn [-] yuan.

This newcomer definitely has a grudge against this young couple, otherwise they wouldn't have followed him for an hour to cut off their beards.

"it is good!"

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!"

Zhang Huai'en took out his bank card and prepared to hand it to the stall owner.

"Wait!"

Lin Chuan stood up, with a dark face, frowning, and said coldly: "As the saying goes, there are only three things, forget about the first two, and I will treat your parents as dead early, uneducated, and don't know how to come first, first come first, but again and again Again and again, you are too much!"

"Boy!"

"You t..."

Zhang Huai'en wanted to swear, but suddenly remembered the scene of Lin Chuan pinching the guardrail with his bare hands just now, and swallowed his words. Instead, he sneered and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? What's the matter? Did I break the law? Don't you want to?" Just add money, or put down things quickly."

"I'll pay 20 million!"

Lin Chuan did not put down the painting, but directly quoted a price to the stall owner.

"30 million!"

Zhang Huai'en refused to budge.

Lin Chuan's performance made him feel that the painting was absolutely genuine.

"50 million!"

Lin Chuan frowned and gave another price.

"60 million!"

Zhang Huai'en sneered all over his face, unwilling to let go.

And all around.

The people around looked at the two of them as if they were fools.

Look at that old Zhao again.

The whole person laughed silly.