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

"Ha ha!"

"Miss Zhong!"

Lin Chuan laughed and corrected: "To be precise, I know you and you don't know me. However, this is normal, isn't it?"

"Hello there!"

Zhong Lingguang looked at Lin Chuan warily.

Over the years, she has seen too many people approach her with bad intentions.

After all, her identity was too special. She and her existence were enough to make too many people fly into flames. When she saw Lin Chuan talking to her, she instinctively felt that something was wrong with Lin Chuan.

"what!?"

At this time, Ling Guang let out a light sigh.

Because as she observed Lin Chuan, she was surprised to find that the young man in front of her turned out to be a master of peak dark power. If she was not mistaken, this young man was only in his early twenties.

Such an age.

Such strength.

Her future achievements may not be much worse than hers, Zhong Lingguang.

Such geniuses have their own pride, so they will deliberately approach themselves?

Just when Zhong Lingguang felt a little surprised, Lin Chuan smiled and said ambiguously: "Miss Zhong, my surname is Lin. I am old friends with Qin Chao. I have met you through photos!"

"Superboy!"

Zhong Lingguang showed a look of surprise.

She then recalled that her junior brother Qin Chao did have a friend named Lin, and he seemed to be the son of a family in Lingnan. The accent of Mr. Lin, who was obviously a second-generation rich man in front of her, was also from Lingnan.

After consciously thinking about it.

Zhong Lingguang's eyes relaxed a lot when he looked at Lin Chuan.

"Yes!"

Lin Chuan nodded and said meaningfully: "Qin Chao and I are life-and-death friends, old friends!"

Speaking of which.

The little maid on the side almost laughed out loud.

Yes!

Here's an old friend!

Both wanted to kill each other, and almost killed each other. What is this if not a life-and-death friendship?There is nothing wrong with what his master said.

"Hello there!"

Zhong Lingguang greeted politely.

"Miss Zhong!"

Lin Chuan pretended to ask casually: "Do you also like calligraphy and painting?"

With that said, Lin Chuan pointed to the copybook.

"No!"

Zhong Lingguang had a good first impression of Lin Chuan, so he immediately agreed.

To know.

Even when her junior brother Qin Chao saw her, he had a somewhat flattering look in his eyes, but Lin Chuan was different, his confidence seemed to be natural.

She smiled and said: "I don't like calligraphy and painting, but my boss likes to write and write, and he likes calligraphy and painting such as frontier poems the most. It just so happens that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, because I came here to pick a gift for him."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Zhong's boss takes good care of Miss Zhong."

"He is very nice."

Zhong Lingguang smiled and said, "Why, do you also like calligraphy and painting?"

"That's not it!"

Lin Chuan shook his head and said calmly: "I just arrived in the capital today. I heard about Panjiayuan's name and came here to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"That's it!"

Zhong Lingguang pursed his lips and smiled and said, "It seems that we are quite destined."

"Yes!"

Lin Chuan nodded.

His eyes fell on the copybook "Bai Xuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital".

Seeing this, the stall owner's alarm bells rang in his heart.

A pair of eyes stared at Lin Chuan, full of warning.

However, Lin Chuan gave him a cold look in return.

The stall owner's hair exploded.

But Lin Chuan no longer looked at him.

Lin Chuan glanced at the copybook, smiled at Zhong Lingguang and said, "Miss Zhong, I just heard from you that you don't know much about antiques, right?"

"Correct!"

Zhong Lingguang nodded readily and said, "I know nothing about this."

"What a coincidence!"

Lin Chuan laughed loudly and said, "I happen to understand antiques!"

"real!?"

Zhong Lingguang was delighted.

Although she had already taken out her card and was ready to pay, she really didn't have any confidence in her heart. Now that she heard that Lin Chuan understood, it felt like a big rock had fallen to the ground.

Lin Chuan nodded, "It doesn't matter if I can't understand. I'm very familiar with Master Shen Yunfei, the president of the Lingnan Antiques Association. If it doesn't work, just ask him to help."

"If you don't mind, can I help you with your eyes?"

"Okay, then I'll trouble you!"

Zhong Lingguang has a straightforward personality and immediately responded.

"Hold on!"

Lin Chuan heard the sound and immediately started to read the copybook.

On the side, the stall owner’s face turned green.

He was just a little bit close to selling this copybook and getting 100 million.

But now that the deal was about to be concluded, a confused person suddenly appeared halfway through.

but.

Although the stall owner was angry, he was not panicked.

After all, this man named Lin Chuan is too young.

The antiques industry requires not only knowledge, but also experience.

As for knowing Shen Yunfei.

Ha ha.

Who can’t brag! ?

Seeing Lin Chuan take action, people around him also gathered around, including several passers-by who came to Panjiayuan to buy handicrafts after persuading Lin Chuan at the gate of Panjiayuan.

now.

These passers-by looked at Lin Chuan with great interest.

so many years.

There were many people who saw through the scam in Panjiayuan, but it was rare for someone like Lin Chuan to do the job of spying on someone on the spot and directly slapping the stall owner in the face. Everyone wanted to see what the subsequent plot would be like.

You know, if you dare to set up a stall in Panjiayuan, you can't do it without two brushes.

Take the stall owner in front of me as an example. He has a lot of common sense about antiques, and his understanding of people's hearts is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Even if it proves something is fake.

We may not be able to do anything to this stall owner. After all, it’s antiques. Which master hasn’t been punched in the eyes?

On the street stall.

Lin Chuan carefully checked the calligraphy on the stall.

have to say.

This copybook really looks like that.

The paper is deliberately aged and yellowed, and the appearance is not perfect. The calligraphy on the copybook is also good. At first glance, it does have the charm of Xu Zhenqing, one of the four great talents of the early Ming Dynasty.

Although this method is full of loopholes in the hands of experts, it is definitely enough for ordinary people.

Ordinary people don't have that much common sense. If the stall owner fools around a bit, the price is not too outrageous, and it's really possible to pay for it.

It's no wonder that the stall owner couldn't help but threaten himself with his eyes, telling him not to meddle in his own business. One million, this stall owner might not be able to earn that amount in a year.

thought here.

Lin Chuan put down his copybook and stood up.

moment.

All eyes were on him.

"how?"

Zhong Lingguang asked hurriedly.

"Little brother, how do you feel?"

The stall owner on the side also asked nervously.

Lin Chuan did not answer him, but looked at Zhong Lingguang and said, "This painting is quite good. Based on my many years of experience, he should be worth this amount!"

With that said, Lin Chuan stretched out a finger.