The villain who travels through the book, this time the heroine has her own system?

Chapter 717

Not bad! ?

The spectators around looked at each other in bewilderment.

Zhong Lingguang also breathed a sigh of relief.

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

The stall owner couldn't stop laughing, and he gave a thumbs up, praising him repeatedly: "Just now, little brother said that he knows antiques, I thought you were joking, but I never thought that you are a real expert!"

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

Young people.

Who doesn't like to pretend?

Originally, he didn't know anything, but in order to show off in front of women, he pretended to know something, picked up something and looked at it casually, and then casually gave a conclusion pretending to be professional.

Isn't it face?

The stall owner has seen this a lot.

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

"Boss, did you misunderstand something?"

Lin Chuan looked at the stall owner like a fool and said with a smile: "I said the thing is good, I mean this thing is well made as a fake, when did I say it is a real thing?"

"What?"

The stall owner's brain almost crashed.

"Fake!?"

Zhong Lingguang also reacted.

"Fake!"

"I said, Lao Li can have the real thing!"

"It takes a lot of luck to find a bargain in Panjiayuan. Now most of the vendors in Panjiayuan go directly to the handicraft factory to buy goods. It's a miracle to have the real thing!"

"Now there's a good show to watch!"

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

Around, a group of passers-by laughed out loud.

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

Sure enough, they haven't finished talking yet.

The stall owner has come back to his senses, looking at Lin Chuan with a dark face, and said: "Brother, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything. You said this is a fake, can you give me a reason?"

"Reason?"

Lin Chuan laughed and said cheerfully: "Simple, I'll give it to you!"

Said.

Lin Chuan took out his mobile phone.

Directly opened Taobao.

Input a few keywords with his fingers.

Click search.

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

"Look!"

"Isn't that the reason?"

"The calligraphy of Xu Zhenqing's "Song of White Snow to Send Judge Wu Back to the Capital" you mentioned is 9.9 yuan including shipping in a Taobao craft store. I estimate that 10 yuan is already a premium!"

"Ah, this~"

Looking at that 9.9, the stall owner's eyes widened like copper bells.

And all around.

After hearing that Lin Chuan's calligraphy of "Song of White Snow to Send Judge Wu Back to the Capital" was 9.9 yuan including shipping in a Taobao, Zhong Lingguang's face turned black.

And passers-by burst into laughter.

"This!"

"How is this possible?"

Amidst the laughter, the stall owner finally came to his senses. He looked at the dazzling 9.9 yuan on his phone and cursed, angrily: "Damn, this bastard, this thing, he actually sold it to me for 20..."

At this point, the stall owner realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly made amends: "I bought this thing from a friend for 200,000 yuan. I didn't expect that I was wrong!"

While saying.

The stall owner tried to make an indignant expression.

"200,000 yuan?"

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the stall owner, exposing 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 "White Snow Song to Send Judge Wu Back to Beijing" calligraphy was indeed bought from his previous owner for 20 yuan a piece.

That's why.

He was so angry just now.

The stuff that was sold on Taobao for 9.9 yuan and free shipping was sold at double the price to an honest man. Isn't this a conscienceless thing! ?

Seeing this.

The people around him knew that Lin Chuan had revealed the truth.

They laughed again.

"It's so funny!"

"This thing is 9.9 yuan and free shipping?"

"Look at Lao Li's face. This old guy might have bought it for 20 yuan. Oh, his previous dealer made 100% profit. What's this? Evil will be punished!"

"Hehe, 9.9 yuan and free shipping, the cost is probably less than 5 yuan!"

"It's so funny!"

"Lao Li's face has been completely humiliated today!"

Hearing the laughter around him, the stall owner really lived in Bengbu. Fortunately, he was still rational. Although he was jealous of Lin Chuan, he still kept smiling with an apologetic face.

"Gentlemen!"

The stall owner first bowed to the passers-by around him.He bowed and said, "I made a mistake today. Hey, this stall can't be opened today. Dear old customers, please come back in two days if you need it!"

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

"This lady!"

"I'm really sorry, I was also cheated!"

"Humph!"

Zhong Lingguang's face was dark.

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

"Really?"

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

"Just kidding!"

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

After that.

Regardless of the surrounding discussions, he opened the suitcase on one side and began to pack up the stall. While packing, he said to Lin Chuan: "Hey, young man, don't stay here. I'll pack up and leave!"

"Don't!"

"What time is it now!?"

Lin Chuan smiled, as if he was doing good for you, and said with a smile: "If you pack up now, people who don't know will think you are guilty. Otherwise, leave at night?"

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched.

Then he shook his head with a determined look, and said righteously: "You misunderstood, I closed the stall to find the person who sold my calligraphy as soon as possible. The sooner I go to him, the less people will be deceived!"

"Is that so!"

Lin Chuan suddenly realized, pretended to regret, and said: "I still want to buy something from you, I didn't expect you to have such an important thing, then I won't bother you!"

"Buy things!?"

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, and after discovering the business opportunity, he instantly felt that it was really good, and said: "Forget it, I don't lack these few minutes. Brother, you and I are destined to be together, I will make an exception and give you these few minutes!"

Said.

The stall owner stopped packing up the stall.

While spreading.

The stall owner said sarcastically: "Brother, you are an expert, let's make it clear first, first, I don't guarantee the authenticity of the things, you judge for yourself, second, no bargaining, if you accept it, we will start, if you don't accept it, I will leave!"

"Okay!"

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'm short of time, I'll give you at most twenty minutes, no, fifteen minutes!"

"Okay!"

Lin Chuan still smiled.

Then.

Lin Chuan squatted down and picked up a few antiques to check.

All around.

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

After pretending for a long time.

Lin Chuan pulled out a copybook from the corner of the stall, opened it and took a look, only to see that the beginning of it was written with a few big characters "Qian Chu Shi Biao", but this copybook was quite new.

Hesitated for a moment.

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

"This one!?"

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