On the other side, Lin Chuan's side.

"Is that the end of it?"

"It's not like you at all, say, is it pierced by a human soul!"

Li Linger let Lin Chuan hold hands and shuttled through the crowd, but did not forget to ridicule Lin Chuan, just when Zhang Huaien appeared again, she was ready to come out to scare people, but she received Lin Chuan's slightly reassuring eyes.

With Li Linger's understanding of Lin Chuan.

There must be some trick waiting for the big wrongdoer surnamed Zhang.

"Yo?"

"You still know about soul piercing?"

Lin Chuan looked ridiculed, "Shouldn't the novel you read be Rao Xueman and Riffraffian Cai?" Unexpectedly, you still read fantasy novels, gee, it won't be an unorthodox fandom, for everyone's sake, borrow a step to speak. "

Nope!"

Li Linger's face was a little red.

"Just one!"

Seeing this, Lin Chuan already knew what the situation was.

This girl is estimated to have really seen a lot of unorthodox fandoms, otherwise she would not understand it in a second.

"Hmph!"

"Besides, I'll ignore you."

Li Linger huffed and waved her small fist, like an angry English short tail.

"Okay."

Lin Chuan stopped, and then his eyes swept behind him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved - since you still like to be the sixth elder so much, then today must give you a lesson that will last a lifetime.

Traverse the crowd.

Lin Chuan suddenly took Li Linger to stop in front of a stall.

Compared with other stalls, this stall is much larger in scale and has much more people, and when Lin Chuan came, there was already a little girl who looked like a college student who bought a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

Lin Chuan stepped forward and took a look.

I shook my head slightly in my heart, this one is indeed a bit genuine.

But it is not worth a few dollars, for example, those few Qing Dynasty copper coins are genuine, but even if it is a complete set of 'Five Emperor Money' from Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong, Jiaqing, and the five dynasties emperors, the price is only more than a thousand.

Besides.

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

However, even if the quality is different, look at the details, these porcelains are not from the late Qing Dynasty, but from the Republic of China era, if you buy them, if you are lucky, you may be able to sell them for thousands of pieces.

"Young man, is it your first time in the Antique Street?"

Looking at Lin Chuan watching, a thin old man spoke.

"Yes."

Lin Chuan nodded with a smile.

"I know as soon as I look at it."

The old man smiled and introduced: "Many people like to come here to pick up leaks, in fact, what good goods can this stall area have, even if there is, the probability is inseparable from winning the lottery, but Old Zhao is not bad here, although there are not a few real pieces, but it is okay to buy it back as a handicraft." "

Thanks for reminding."

Lin Chuan smiled and felt a lot better about the uncle.

Waited a little longer.

I saw that the atmosphere was almost the same.

Lin Chuan stepped forward and picked up a painting and looked at it carefully, this painting was a little yellowed, and the painting in the picture was a lady, this lady was dressed in a palace skirt, holding a group fan, lightly covering her pretty face, leaving only smiling eyebrows.

Don't say anything else.

It's a really good painting technique.

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

The stall owner Old Zhao also noticed him, but did not say anything, in the antique street, there are many young people like Lin Chuan, each of them has the idea of picking up leaks and making a fortune, but it really can be wished.

"What's wrong?"

Li Linger squatted beside Lin Chuan curiously.

"Good stuff!"

Lin Chuan made a silent motion and lowered his voice: "This painting, most likely, is Tang Bohu's, Tang Yin is the best at painting women, and this method and composition, I am basically sure that it is Tang Yin's early work." "

What, Tang Bohu..."

Li Linger lost her voice, and then she hurriedly covered her mouth.

For Li Linger's words.

The people around didn't feel anything.

After all, it is extremely normal to talk about famous people when talking about paintings, even if someone hears Lin Chuan's words, they just laugh it off, this young man is only in his early twenties, he knows a hammer.

Even the stall owner smiled.

He had collected the painting last year in a farm house in the countryside, and at first he thought it was a treasure, but later he found out that it was just an imitation, except that this imitation should have been imitated fifty or sixty years ago, so it looked old.

Only one person is different.

This person is Zhang Huaien, who has been following Lin Chuan.

After two cuts to the Hu Linchuan.

Zhang Huaien was actually a little hesitant in his heart, after all, he knew that Lin Chuan was only because of the admiration in Zhang Weicheng's words, but what if Zhang Weicheng was really just polite?

Therefore.

At the time just now.

Zhang Huaien inquired about Lin Chuan through a member of the Lingnan Antiques Association who had some friendship, and the member did not know Lin Chuan at first, and then directly gasped after helping to inquire later.

After getting the result, Zhang Huaien completely strengthened the determination of today's Xuelinchuan wool.

Heaven does not take it, but suffers from it.

If he let go of such a good opportunity today, he would probably cry out with regret in the future, so after hearing Li Linger's words, Zhang Huaien stood up without hesitation.

"Boss!"

"How does this painting sell?"

"This painting..." "

Why are you again, you are not annoying!?"

Before the stall owner Lao Zhao could speak, Li Linger exploded, got up and scolded angrily: "You have been following us for almost an hour, what do we fancy, what do you buy, what do you mean?" Cut off the beard, huh!?

"Boss, make an offer!"

Zhang Huaien completely ignored Li Linger and looked at the stall owner again.

"One hundred thousand!"

Old Zhao smiled, he originally wanted to collect 10,000, but looking at this situation, it is estimated that 100,000 will also earn.

This newcomer definitely has a grudge with this pair of young people, otherwise they would not have followed people for an hour in a row.

"Good!"

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!"

Zhang Huaien took out his bank card and prepared to hand it to the stall owner.

"Slow down!"

Lin Chuan got up, his face was black, he frowned, and said coldly: "As the saying goes, it's only three, the first two times are counted, I will be your parents died early, uneducated, I don't know how to come first, but again and again, you are excessive!" "

Boy!"

"You T..."

Zhang Huaien wanted to burst into foul language, but suddenly remembered the picture of Lin Chuan pinching the guardrail with his bare hands just now, but he swallowed the words alive, but instead scoffed: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, what's the matter, am I breaking the law?" If you don't want to, you will add money, otherwise you will quickly put things down.

"I'll give out 200,000!"

Lin Chuan did not put down the painting, but directly quoted to the stall owner.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Zhang Huaien did not budge.

Lin Chuan's performance made him feel that this painting was absolutely genuine.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Lin Chuan frowned and gave a price again.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Zhang Huaien's face was full of ridicule, and he did not adhere to it.

And all around.

The people around looked at the two as if they were fools.

Look at that old Zhao again.

The whole person laughed silly.

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