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

Leave the stall area.

Lin Chuan did not take Li Linger directly to the garden square for appraisal, but took Li Linger to the old neighborhood next door. This is an antique street in the traditional sense, and all the shops here are old.

After entering the old street.

After looking around, Lin Chuan found a collection house of "Shui Shui House".

After seeing this collection house.

A smile appeared on Lin Chuan's face. In the original book, the protagonist Qin Chao found an authentic product here, and then shocked the entire Antique Street. Now, if Qin Chao doesn't come, it's his turn.

Enter the water hut.

The purpose of entering is a completely different scene from other shops in the antique street.

In the hut, there are shelves in disorder.

On these shelves, there are not antique calligraphy and paintings, but old objects that have passed through the years, including wall clocks, candlesticks, oil paintings, and wood carvings. Lin Chuan even saw a few Transformers.

"Wow, it's a Barbie doll!"

Before Lin Chuan moved, Li Linger excitedly ran to the shelf next to it, looked at the dolls on the shelf, Li Linger smiled happily like a little girl, and said, "This logo, is this doll the first generation?" ? It’s so well preserved.”

"Yes, your judgment is accurate!"

The owner of the store is a well-dressed middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses. He walked over and explained with a smile: "I got this doll when I went to the United States a few years ago. Her former owner was a banker, and later he found out about my If you like it, you will give it to me.”

"This package hasn't even been opened!?" Li Linger was surprised.

"There are some sad stories in there."

The middle-aged man nodded friendly towards Lin Chuan, and explained: "Her former owner originally bought it for his daughter who was about to celebrate her tenth birthday, but the day before her birthday, his daughter met with misfortune. This doll never had a chance to be given away, and it has been kept by him since then."

"It is indeed a sad story." Li Linger's eye circles were also slightly red.

"Do you want to?"

The owner of the water shop asked.

"No!"

Li Linger shook her head and said with a smile: "She is someone else's life, not mine."

After speaking, Li Linger stopped looking at that Barbie doll.

The boss was dumbfounded.

Lin Chuan had an expression of knowing this a long time ago.

Li Ling'er is in poor health.

But this not only didn't make her sad, but made this girl more optimistic and strong than anyone else.

"Boss, what is the origin of this stamp collection?"

Lin Chuan randomly picked up the black stamp collection wrapped in a plastic film in the corner. This is a leather stamp collection, which contains various articles, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, but there are no overly precious stamps.

"You said this!?"

"This stamp collection was received four...five years ago."

The middle-aged boss thought for a while, and said: "A little girl came to my shop and sold it to me. I don't know anything about stamps, so I didn't want them at first. But, the little girl said that her parents failed to invest in stocks and committed suicide. There is no stamp at home. I saw that he remembered my daughter Shuishui, so I bought it for 1 yuan."

"If you want, take thirty thousand."

"Row!"

Lin Chuan nodded, and directly scanned the QR code to pay.

then.

Lin Chuan pulled Li Ling'er out of the shop.

Seeing the two leave without looking back, the smile on the middle-aged boss's face disappeared.

He spent a long time sculpting here, using Barbie dolls and postage stamps to set up such a good character, in order to get Li Ling'er's contact information, who would have thought that these two people would get married so directly! ?

"This guy, why doesn't he play his cards according to the routine!"

The boss takes off his glasses.

There is no longer the elegance and easy-going just now.

……

Leave the water hut.

Lin Chuan took Li Linger directly to the garden square.

at this time.

The square is crowded with people.

In the middle of the square, a temporary high platform stands in it.

And behind the high platform, there is a special passageway connecting the Tianyi Pavilion behind. When Lin Chuan and the others arrived, the antique expert on the high platform was appraising antiques. Lin Chuan took a look and couldn't help smiling. This expert was actually an old acquaintance .

It's not someone else.

It was Fang Shijing, chief appraiser of Sheng Dingxuan in Zhonghai Antique Street.

But if you think about it, it's actually normal.

Although Zhonghai is not as good as Yangcheng, it is also a big city in Lingnan Province. Fang Shijing's success in Zhonghai has two brushes, not to mention that he is also a director of Lingnan Antique Association, and he is the appraisal banker of the antique conference. Very normal thing.

At this time, Fang Shijing was appraising a palm-sized carved bronze mirror.

beside him.

A short and fat Tibetan master had a nervous expression on his face.

After a few minutes.

Fang Shijing put down the bronze mirror.

"Master Fang!"

"My bronze mirror..."

"it is true!"

Fang Shijing smiled and nodded.

"thanks, thanks!"

The Tibetan master was full of excitement, ready to shake Fang Shijing's hand.

"Listen to me!"

Fang Shijing avoided the owner's hand calmly, then pointed to the carved patterns on the back of the bronze mirror, and said seriously: "This carved bronze mirror is indeed an official product in the Jiajing period of the Qing Dynasty, but I don't know if it's because of the craftsmanship or poor preservation. The reason is that there are cracks inside the bronze mirror, you see..."

While talking, Fang Shijing handed the magnifying glass to the Tibetan owner.

"Ah, this..."

The Tibetan master was a little bewildered with a mournful face.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Although the cracks exist, they can't be seen under normal circumstances, so this carved bronze mirror is still valuable. I refer to similar collections, and it's no problem to sell it for [-] yuan of."

"what!?"

After great joy and great sorrow, they turned around again.

The Tibetan master was a little short-circuited in his mind, and after hearing Fang Shijing's words clearly, his face was filled with sadness and joy.

The happy thing is that this thing is still worth 20 now, and the sad thing is that it is worth 20 even if it is damaged. If it is in good condition, it will be worth a flat... The more I think about it, the sadder the Tibetan looks.

When he came down the stage with his things in his hands, he was already crying like a child.

Subsequently.

Several more Tibetan masters came to power.

However, none of them were as lucky as the bronze mirror owner, and they were all judged to be fakes.

at this time.

A familiar figure stepped onto the platform.

see this man.

There was a commotion from under the high platform.

"Why is he!?"

"This person just spent more than 800 million on a painting on a street stall!"

"It's more than that. This person also bought a bronze ware and a lacquer ware before. Although they are not as good as the painting in the back, they still cost hundreds of thousands. Do you think what he bought is real!?"

"It's hard to say, this person seems to be the owner of an antique shop, he should have two brushes!"

"It's estimated that this person is about to post!"

"What is going to be released? There are too many shop owners on Antique Street. Who doesn't know what level they are?"

"Hehe, what if?"

"In case of a fart, after so many years, who has how much in their stomach..."

in discussion.

Zhang Huai'en walked onto the high platform carrying three brocade boxes.