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

good! ?

The surrounding melon-eaters looked at each other in shock.

Zhong Lingguang also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, little brother, you have good eyesight!"

The stall owner smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth. He gave a thumbs up and praised repeatedly: "Just now, the little brother said that he knew antiques. I thought it was a joke. I never thought that you are a real expert!"

At this point, the stall owner thought he understood what was going on.

Are you young?

Who doesn't like to pretend to be x?

Originally I didn’t understand anything, but in order to show off in front of women, I pretended to understand. I picked up things and looked at them casually, and then casually pretended to be professional and gave a conclusion.

Isn’t it enough to save face?

Stall owners have seen this happen many times.

After laughing, the stall owner couldn't wait to ask: "Brother, with your professionalism, this thing should be pretty good, right? Is it reasonable for me to sell this lady 100 million!?"

"Boss, have you misunderstood something?"

Lin Chuan looked at the stall owner like he was a fool, and said funnyly: "When I said something was good, I meant that it was well made as a fake. When did I say it was genuine?"

"What?"

The stall owner's brain almost shut down.

"fake!?"

Zhong Lingguang also reacted.

"Fake!"

"Let me tell you, Lao Li can have the real thing!"

"It takes a lot of luck to pick up leaks in Panjiayuan. Nowadays, most of the vendors in Panjiayuan go directly to the handicraft factory to buy their goods. Only the real ones are ghosts!"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

"Lao Li likes to mess around the most. This little brother is difficult to deal with!"

All around, a group of passers-by laughed out loud.

Most of them live near Panjiayuan and come to Panjiayuan often. They are quite familiar with the local vendors and know who they are.

Sure enough, they haven't finished speaking yet.

The stall owner had already come to his senses, looked at Lin Chuan with a dark face, and said: "Little brother, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. If you say this is a fake, please give me a reason?"

"reason?"

Lin Chuan laughed loudly and said cheerfully: "It's simple, here it is for you!"

talking.

Lin Chuan took out his mobile phone.

Opened a certain treasure directly.

Use your finger to enter a few keywords.

Click Search.

Soon a product page appeared on the phone. After confirming that the product page was correct, Lin Chuan handed the phone directly to the stall owner.

"look!"

"Isn't this the reason?"

"What are you talking about? The copybook "Baixue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" written by Xu Zhenqing. Free shipping from a certain treasure crafts store. I'll give you an estimate of ten yuan, which is already a premium!"

"Ah, this~"

Looking at the 9.9, the stall owner's eyes were as big as copper bells.

And all around.

Zhong Lingguang's face darkened when he heard that Lin Chuan's copybook "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" was actually priced at [-] yuan with free shipping on a certain treasure.

The passers-by burst into laughter.

"This!"

"how can that be?"

Amidst the laughter, the stall owner finally came to his senses. He looked at the dazzling ninety-nine dollars on his mobile phone, cursed and said angrily: "Damn, this piece of shit, this thing, he actually sold me twenty..."

At this point, the stall owner realized that he had made a mistake and hurriedly said, "I got this thing from a friend for 20 yuan. I didn't expect it, but I got a blind eye!"

side said.

The stall owner tried to look indignant.

"20?"

Lin Chuan squinted at the stall owner and said, "Are you sure it's not 20 yuan!?"

"I!~"

The stall owner's expression froze.

Because Lin Chuan's words pointed out the truth. This so-called copybook of "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" was indeed something he bought from his boss for 20 yuan a pair.

Therefore.

He was so angry just now.

A certain item that costs only [-] yuan with free shipping was doubled in price to be wholesaled to an honest man like him. This is not a loss of conscience! ?

see.

People around didn't know that Lin Chuan had revealed the truth.

Then he laughed again.

"LOL!"

"Is this thing ninety-nine dollars with free shipping?"

"Look at Lao Li's face. This old boy, maybe he really bought it wholesale for 20 yuan. Oh, he made a 100% profit this time. What does this mean? There is no reward for evil!"

"Hehe, it's [-] yuan and [-] yuan with free shipping. The cost is probably less than [-] yuan!"

"It made me laugh so hard!"

"Old Li's face has been completely wiped out today!"

Hearing the jeers around him, the stall owner was really stunned. Fortunately, he still had reason. Although he hated Lin Chuan, he still kept an apologetic smile.

"You gentlemen, young and old!"

The stall owner first bowed his hands to the passers-by and said with a bow: "I've had my eye opener today. Alas, this stall can no longer be set up today. All regular patrons, please come back in two days if necessary!"

After saying that, the stall owner looked at Zhong Lingguang again.

"This lady!"

"I'm really sorry, I was deceived too!"

"Humph!"

Zhong Lingguang's face turned dark.

The stall owner was not annoyed. He turned to look at Lin Chuan and said with gratitude: "Brother, thank you very much. If it weren't for you today, I would have almost killed this young lady!"

"Is it?"

Lin Chuan sneered and said, "Boss, don't you hate me for cutting off your money?"

"Just kidding!"

The stall owner's expression froze, but he still tried to keep smiling.

Done.

Regardless of the comments around him, he opened the suitcase on one side and started to pack up the stall. While packing it up, he said to Lin Chuan: "Brother, don't stop here, I'll pack up and leave!"

"do not!"

"What time is it!?"

Lin Chuan's face was full of smiles, as if I was doing it for you, and said with a smile: "If you close the stall now, people who don't know will think you are guilty. How about leaving at night?"

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched.

Then he shook his head resolutely and said righteously: "You misunderstood. I closed the stall to find the person who sold my copybooks as soon as possible. If I go to him earlier, one less person will be deceived!"

"That's it!"

Lin Chuan suddenly realized, pretending to be sorry, and said: "I still want to buy something from you. I didn't expect you to have such an important thing, so I won't disturb you!"

"shopping!?"

The stall owner was stunned for a moment. After discovering the business opportunity, he immediately felt that it was really good and said: "That's all, I don't need these few minutes. Little brother, you and I are destined, so I will make an exception and give you these few minutes!"

talking.

The stall owner stopped cleaning up his stall.

Spread out on one side.

The stall owner said angrily: "Little brother, you are an expert. Let's make it clear first. First, I don't guarantee the authenticity of the things. You can judge for yourself. Second, there is no bargaining. If you accept it, we will start. If you don't accept it, I will start." Walk!"

"Row!"

Lin Chuan smiled.

"Okay!"

Seeing this, the stall owner spread out the stall again, and then urged: "Little brother, pick it up, hurry up, I am pressed for time, I will give you 10 minutes at most, no, 15 minutes!"

"can!"

Lin Chuan still smiled.

then.

Lin Chuan knelt down and picked up a few antiques to inspect.

All around.

Seeing Lin Chuan's actions, the passers-by who were about to disperse also stopped to watch. Even Zhong Lingguang looked at Lin Chuan on the ground with curiosity.

After half a day of pretentiousness.

Lin Chuan pulled out a roll of copybook from the corner of the stall, opened it and took a look, only to see that there were several large characters written at the beginning of it, "Former Master", but this copybook was quite new.

He hesitated for a moment.

Lin Chuan finally picked up the copybook, looked at the stall owner, and said, "Just this one, what's the price?"

"This one!?"

The stall owner squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Chuan.