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

Chapter 486

On the other side, Lin Chuan.

"Is it over?"

"This is totally unlike you. Tell me, have you been possessed by someone's soul?"

Li Ling'er let Lin Chuan hold her hand and shuttle through the crowd, but she did not forget to tease Lin Chuan. When Zhang Huai'en appeared again just now, she was ready to come out and confront him, but she received a look from Lin Chuan that said he should be patient.

Based on Li Ling'er's understanding of Lin Chuan.

This guy must have some tricks waiting for that big bastard named Zhang.

"Oh?"

"You also know about possessing souls?"

Lin Chuan said with a teasing look, "Shouldn't the novels you read be those by Rao Xueman and Pi Zi Cai? I didn't expect that you actually read fantasy novels. Tsk tsk, it can't be an indecent fan fiction, right? For the sake of our friendship, let me have a word with you."

"No!"

Li Ling'er's face was a little flushed.

"Just one!"

Seeing this, Lin Chuan already knew what was going on.

This girl must have read a lot of non-serious fan fiction, otherwise she wouldn't understand it so quickly.

"Hmph!"

"I'll ignore you if you say that again."

Li Ling'er waved her fist angrily, like an angry British shorthair.

"Okay."

Lin Chuan stopped at the right time, then glanced behind him, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously - since you still like to be the sixth, I must teach you a lesson you will never forget today.

Crossing the crowd.

Lin Chuan suddenly stopped in front of a street stall with Li Ling'er.

Compared with other street stalls, this one is much larger and has many more visitors. When Lin Chuan came, a girl who looked like a college student had already bought a painting.

Lin Chuan stepped forward and took a look.

He shook his head slightly in his heart. This one does have some genuine products.

But they are not worth much. For example, those copper coins from the Qing Dynasty are genuine, but even if they are a set of "Five Emperors' Coins" from the five dynasties of Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong, and Jiaqing, the price is only more than a thousand.

In addition.

There are also some blue and white porcelains on the stalls.

However, let alone the poor quality, looking at the details, these porcelains are not from the late Qing Dynasty, but from the Republic of China. If you buy them, you may be able to sell them for a few thousand yuan if you are lucky.

"Young man, is this your first time in the antique street?"

Seeing Lin Chuan looking, a skinny old man started a conversation.

"Yes."

Lin Chuan nodded with a smile.

"I knew it at a glance."

The old man smiled and introduced: "Many people like to come here to pick up bargains. In fact, what good goods can there be in this street stall area? Even if there are, the probability is about the same as winning the lottery. But Lao Zhao's is not bad. Although there are not many real ones, it's okay to buy them back as handicrafts."

"Thank you for reminding me."

Lin Chuan smiled and his impression of the old man improved a lot.

He waited for a while.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost set.

Lin Chuan went forward and picked up a painting and looked at it carefully. The painting was a little yellow. The painting depicted a lady. The lady was wearing a palace skirt and holding a round fan, covering her pretty face lightly, leaving only her smiling eyebrows.

Nothing else to say.

This painting skill is really good.

Lin Chuan looked at it for nearly a quarter of an hour.

The stall owner, Lao Zhao, also noticed him, but he didn't say anything. There are many young people like Lin Chuan in the antique street. Each of them wants to get rich by picking up bargains, but only a few can really get what they want.

"What's wrong?"

Li Ling'er squatted beside Lin Chuan curiously.

"Good stuff!"

Lin Chuan made a silent gesture and lowered his voice and said, "This painting is most likely by Tang Bohu. Tang Yin is best at painting women, and I am basically sure that this painting is Tang Yin's early work with this brushwork and composition."

"What, Tang Bohu..."

Li Ling'er lost her voice, and then she quickly covered her mouth.

As for Li Ling'er's words.

The people around didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, it is extremely normal to talk about famous people when talking about paintings. Even if someone heard Lin Chuan's words, they just laughed it off. This young man is only in his early twenties, and he knows nothing.

Even the stall owner smiled.

He got this painting from a farmer in the countryside last year. At first, he thought it was a treasure, but later he found out that it was just a replica, but this replica should have been made 50 or 60 years ago, so it looks very old.

Only one person is different.

This person is Zhang Huai'en who has been following Lin Chuan.

After intercepting Lin Chuan twice.

Zhang Huai'en was actually a little hesitant in his heart. After all, he knew that Lin Chuan was awesome only because of the praise in Zhang Weicheng's words, but what if Zhang Weicheng was really just being polite?

Therefore.

Just now.Zhang Huai'en asked a member of the Lingnan Antiques Association who had some connections with him about Lin Chuan. The member didn't know Lin Chuan at first, but when he helped to find out, he gasped.

After getting the result, Zhang Huai'en was completely determined to get Lin Chuan's wool today.

If he didn't take what God gave him, he would suffer the consequences.

If he missed such a good opportunity today, he would probably regret it and cry in the future. So, after hearing what Li Ling'er said, Zhang Huai'en stood up without hesitation.

"Boss!"

"How much is this painting?"

"This painting..."

"Why is it you again? Are you annoying!?"

Before the stall owner Lao Zhao opened his mouth, Li Ling'er exploded and stood up and angrily scolded: "You have been following us for almost an hour. What do you mean by that? You want to cut us off, right!?"

"Boss, name a price!"

Zhang Huai'en completely ignored Li Ling'er and looked at the stall owner again.

"One hundred thousand!"

Old Zhao smiled. He originally wanted to charge ten thousand, but judging from the situation, he could probably make a profit of one hundred thousand.

This newcomer must have a grudge against the young couple, otherwise he wouldn't have followed them for an hour and kept stealing.

"Okay!"

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!"

Zhang Huai'en took out his bank card and prepared to hand it to the stall owner.

"Wait!"

Lin Chuan stood up, frowning and sullen, and said in a cold voice: "As the saying goes, three times is the limit. Forget the first two times. I'll just assume that your parents died early and you're uneducated and don't know first come first served. But you've done it over and over again, you've gone too far!"

"Boy!"

"You T..."

Zhang Huai'en wanted to swear, but suddenly remembered the scene of Lin Chuan pinching the guardrail with his bare hands just now, and he swallowed his words. Instead, he sneered: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? What's wrong? Have I violated the law? If you don't want to, you can pay more, otherwise put the things down quickly."

"I'll offer 200,000!"

Lin Chuan didn't put down the painting, but directly offered the price to the stall owner.

"300,000!"

Zhang Huai'en refused to give in.

Lin Chuan's performance made him feel that this painting was definitely authentic.

"500,000!"

Lin Chuan frowned and gave a new price.

"600,000!"

Zhang Huai'en was full of sneers, and he refused to give in.

And all around.

The people around looked at the two of them as if they were idiots.

Then look at Old Zhao.

He was laughing so hard that he was silly.