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

No one sympathized with the stall owner.

After all, everyone saw what happened just now.

What's more, based on the stall owner's attitude towards this "Previous Departure as a Master", if Shen Yunfei hadn't appeared on the scene, the stall owner wouldn't have thought it was genuine.

That's it.

Whether this thing is true or false has anything to do with you?

even.

Even other stall owners also stood by and watched.

After all, the stall owner's behavior itself is breaking the contract. Today, you can ask the customer to refund the goods because they later find out that the goods are genuine. But tomorrow, if the customer finds out that the goods are fake, can you also ask for a refund?

The former is highly unlikely.

the latter……

In the case of Panjiayuan, the latter is almost 100%.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the stall owner just had to pack his things with a grimace and prepare to leave.

Lin Chuan ignored him and thanked Shen Yunfei.

Then he asked the little maid to collect the copybook.

"Mr. Lin!"

"Thank you for today's work!"

Seeing that things were lonely, Zhong Lingguang came over and thanked Lin Chuan.

"Just a little thing."

Lin Chuan waved his hand, pointed at the copybook in the little maid's hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhong, you don't have to take this matter to heart. Besides, it's me who should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have picked it up." To this big leak.”

"Mr. Lin."

Zhong Lingguang looked serious and said solemnly: "For you, this is just a small effort, but for me, what happened today is of great help."

"Besides, you helping me and you picking up the leaks are two different things!"

Speaking of it.

Zhong Lingguang hesitated to speak.

but.

Soon, her straightforward personality took over, and she said directly to Lin Chuan: "Besides, I have something else I want to trouble Mr. Lin with!"

"What's the matter?"

Lin Chuan pretended to be puzzled.

"I…"

After all, she was bothering others one after another, so Zhong Lingguang felt a little bit embarrassed because of her temperament. She considered her words and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Lin to help me choose a gift!"

"That's it?" Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!"

Zhong Lingguang nodded and explained: "My boss is very important to me, so I can only ask Mr. Lin for your help. Don't worry, I will not let Mr. Lin's work go in vain."

"Just a little thing!"

Lin Chuan waved his hand, "Between friends, there is no need to pay attention to so many false etiquettes. When you and I meet, we help each other. This is fate. There is no need to say whether the work is in vain or not."

"I said it lightly."

Zhong Lingguang had a better impression of Lin Chuan.

"Miss Zhong!"

"let us start!"

Lin Chuan raised the watch on his hand and said with a smile: "It's getting late now, let's pick out the gifts early, otherwise it won't be good to delay dinner later. You don't know, this little maid of mine is a foodie!"

"???"

The little maid raised her head blankly.

"Then I'll trouble you!"

Zhong Lingguang also laughed, and then said seriously: "Mr. Lin, since we are all friends, you don't have to keep calling me Miss Zhong. Just call me Lingguang. I'm older than you. If you don't mind, I Let’s call you Xiaolin.”

"Ok!"

Lin Chuan followed the good advice and said: "Zhong Xiao...ah, I'm sorry, Ling Guang!"

"fine!"

Zhong Lingguang smiled.

Lin Chuan didn't say much, and left the stall directly with Zhong Lingguang and the maid.

see.

A bunch of passers-by also followed.

after all.

Lin Chuan was someone that even Shen Yunfei and Master Shen considered themselves inferior. They also wanted to see what gifts Lin Chuan could pick for Zhong Lingguang next.

Take a few steps.

Lin Chuan squatted on a porcelain stall.

Picking up a porcelain plate, Lin Chuan played with it repeatedly for a long time.

The stall owner felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and kept saying, "Mr. Lin, I can't guarantee the authenticity!"

"fine!"

Lin Chuan put down the porcelain plate and said with a smile: "Don't panic, you don't have the problem of guaranteeing authenticity. After all, there is no authenticity in your stall!"

"Ah!~"

The stall owner wanted to cry but had no tears.

The passers-by watching the excitement burst into laughter.

Leave the china stall.

Lin Chuan went to several stalls nearby.

In front of each stall, Lin Chuan would stay for a while, more or less, and then leave under the looks of regret or sigh from the stall owners.

Seven or eight stalls came down in a row.

The three found nothing.

see.

Zhong Lingguang became more and more grateful. After all, even with the relationship of his junior brother, it was rare for someone he met for the first time to help him for such a long time.

In the blink of an eye.

The three of them wandered around Panjiayuan for more than an hour.

However, the number of passers-by watching the excitement behind Lin Chuan was not less, but more and more. By the end, Lin Chuan had nearly a hundred people surrounding him.

Arrived at a junction.

Lin Chuan pretended to be picking at a sundries stall for half a circle.

then.

He sighed and stood up.

Seeing this, Zhong Lingguang immediately said, "Xiao Lin, forget it. I'll go back later to find some connections. I think you're quite tired, and I've heard people say that there aren't many real things in Panjiayuan."

"Look a little longer, let's... Huh!?"

Hearing Zhong Lingguang's words, Lin Chuan knew that the play was almost over. As he spoke, his eyes seemed to accidentally glance at a jade stall in the corner of the alley.

"what's wrong?"

Zhong Lingguang asked doubtfully.

"Have it!"

Lin Chuan took her towards the stall.

"Mr. Lin!"

Seeing Lin Chuan, the stall owner hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Now, there is no one in Panjiayuan who does not know Lin Chuan.

Regarding Lin Chuan, these stall owners have extremely complicated thoughts. They are worried that Lin Chuan will come to ruin the place, and they also hope that Lin Chuan can find genuine products in their stalls.

After all, if Lin Chuan really finds the genuine product, it will be a living sign in a place like Panjiayuan from now on, which will be very helpful to his business and reputation.

"Let me see!"

Lin Chuan smiled and squatted down.

He reached into the corner of the jade stall and grabbed a gray and white carved inkstone.

This is a Piyong inkstone from the Tang Dynasty that is different from common inkstones. The shape of the inkstone is unique, as its name suggests, Piyong Piyong. The shape is imitated by Piyong, who was giving lectures to the emperor in ancient times.

The inkstone surface of the inkstone is in the middle, connected to the ink pool in the Yantang. The center of the inkstone is slightly raised, with deep grooves around it to store water. The lower part of the inkstone is supported by numerous bead feet.

At first glance, it doesn't look like an inkstone at all.

After looking at it carefully, Lin Chuan turned to the street stall owner with a smile and asked: "Boss, how do you sell this inkstone?"

"This!~"

The stall owner was stunned.

"Aren't you going to sell it?"

Lin Chuan frowned subconsciously.

"Sell, sell, sell!"

The stall owner quickly corrected himself and then said nonsensically: "I just can't remember the origin of this inkstone for a while because I don't know how to give you a price. Just wait a moment while I think about it!"

"it is good!"

Lin Chuan nodded and said with a smile: "I'll give you 3 minutes!"

"Hold on!"

The stall owner hurriedly checked the origin of the inkstone.

Seeing this, everyone around laughed.

"Ha ha!"

"Forgot the origin, what a fool!"

"I bet [-] cents that this stall owner is not thinking about the origin of this inkstone, but he is thinking about the price at which he will not suffer a loss and will not make Mr. Lin give up the purchase!"