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

Chapter 485



Chapter 485

"This..."

Lin Chuan pretended to hesitate.

"Sir, how about this?"

The proprietress looked kind and persuading, saying: "You were able to see the Longwu Tongbao just now, which shows that we are very predestined, so I will decide on this bronze wine jug and sell it to you at the bottom price my friend gave me..."

"One price, one hundred thousand!"

Lin Chuan still looked hesitant.

Li Ling'er on the side almost laughed out loud.

She didn't know whether this bronze wine jug was real or fake, but looking at Lin Chuan's look, she knew that Lin Chuan must be holding back a lot of bad water.

There must be something wrong with this bronze wine jug.

Either it's a fake, or there's something else...

"One hundred thousand, right? I'll buy it!"

Just then, Zhang Huai'en, who was hiding aside, finally couldn't help but stand up, and threw a provocative look at Lin Chuan. That look was simply...

"You, how can you be like this..."

Li Ling'er's "little face turned pale with anger".

It's so shameless. Isn't Zhang Huai'en jumping out now just to intercept Lin Chuan's nonsense?

People can't, at least they shouldn't be so bad!

"Isn't this too bad!?"

The proprietress smiled crookedly, but her face was embarrassed, and she said: "After all, this gentleman saw it first. If I sell it to you first, it would be a bit unkind."

"What's unkind?"

Zhang Huai'en sneered, and said: "He didn't say he wanted to buy it, so what's wrong with you selling it to me?"

"Sir, what do you mean?" The proprietress asked Lin Chuan.

"150,000!"

Lin Chuan quoted a price without thinking.

"200,000!" Zhang Huai'en laughed and casually took out his bank card.

"Fuck!"

"Do you think I'm stupid and rich?"

Lin Chuan stood up suddenly and pulled Li Ling'er's hand, "A broken bronze wine jug deliberately found someone to raise the price. Do you really think I'm a rich man? Let's go. I won't buy this bronze wine jug today!"

After saying that.

Lin Chuan pulled Li Ling'er and left the stall.

"We really..."

Li Ling'er was dragged by Lin Chuan, her face full of reluctance.

"No more!"

Lin Chuan's tone was firm, and he would never look back.

"Check out!"

Watching Lin Chuan and the others leave.

Zhang Huai'en hurriedly handed the bank card to the proprietress, swiped the card, and followed up with the bronze wine jug without waiting for the proprietress to say anything. He finally found an opportunity to make money today, so he couldn't lose his target.

Finally.

In front of the stall at the next corner.

Zhang Huai'en found Lin Chuan and his partner who had stopped again.

However, in order not to alert Lin Chuan, Zhang Huai'en did not approach rashly, but quietly hid at the side of a nearby stall along with the crowd.

"What do you like, you two?"

Seeing the handsome Lin Chuan and his partner, the stall owner smiled like an old chrysanthemum.

Young people like this are the easiest to deceive. They are young, face-conscious, and pretend to know what they don't know. With a beautiful woman by their side, they will get angry if they are slightly provoked, and they are unwilling to defend themselves for the sake of face after being deceived.

It's simply amazing.

Lin Chuan did not answer him.

Instead, he pretended to look at it for a long time.

After five or six minutes, Lin Chuan picked up a small porcelain bowl from the stall.

The shape of this bowl is quite unique. The entire surface of the bowl is extremely smooth, and it looks like it has been painted. The feeling of holding it is also quite delicate, which is completely different from common porcelain.

Watching Lin Chuan pick up the small porcelain bowl.

The stall owner immediately laughed and introduced: "Sir, you have a good eye. This bowl is a work from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Look at the surface of this bowl. Doesn't it feel as smooth as lacquer? This is an imitation lacquerware ceramic from the Qianlong period."

"The Qianlong era was the pinnacle of our porcelain making technology, but it has been a long time, and there are not many of these lacquerware handed down from generation to generation."

"How much?"

Lin Chuan stroked the porcelain bowl in his hand.

"Two hundred thousand!"

The stall owner smiled and said nonsense: "Little brother, you are lucky today. I didn't sell this thing originally, but I caught the eye of several collections at this antique fair, so I sold some of them to make money."

"Okay!"

Lin Chuan took out his wallet without hesitation.

"Wait!"

Just at this time, Zhang Huai'en came out of a nearby stall in a hurry.

"You again!?"

Lin Chuan looked at him unkindly.

"What do you mean by me again? Why don't I understand what you mean?"

Zhang Huai'en looked like a rogue and said without hesitation: "This antique street is not yours. Do I need to report to you where I go? Brother, you are too overbearing!"

"Deal!"

Lin Chuan ignored him.Hand the card directly to the stall owner.

"Wait!"

Zhang Huai'en said to the stall owner with a joking face: "What a coincidence, I also like this bowl. My study is just missing such a unique little thing. Tsk tsk, this old man, I will give you 300,000 yuan, how about selling it to me!?"

"This..."

The stall owner hesitated.

"Sell it or not!"

Zhang Huai'en also took out his bank card.

"Sir, how about you add some, I..."

The stall owner looked at Lin Chuan, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and he looked like he wanted Lin Chuan and Zhang Huai'en to fight on the spot.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Chuan's face darkened, and he said angrily: "We have just reached a deal, are you going to break the contract now? Believe it or not, I will call the Industrial and Commercial Bureau right now, and pay 200,000, not a cent more!"

"Sir, when did we reach a deal?"

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, the stall owner's face changed, and he said coldly: "First, we have no money for goods, and second, we have no contract. I can sell this thing to anyone I want. Not to mention the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, even if the king of heaven comes, it can't do anything."

"Okay, then I don't want it!"

Lin Chuan turned around and left angrily.

"Little guy!"

"Young man, do you know how dangerous society is?"

Zhang Huai'en mocked behind Lin Chuan, then handed the card to the stall owner and said, "Brother, the things are mine now, right? If there is no problem, swipe the card quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

"What's no problem?"

"I just sold it for 200,000 because I got along with that guy!"

The stall owner rolled his eyes. He could see what was going on. Zhang Huai'en had a grudge against the young man just now, so he said, "You and I are not destined to be together, so this bowl is originally priced at 400,000. You can take it or not!"

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Huai'en's face turned green with anger.

He just watched the figures of Lin Chuan and the other person getting farther and farther away.

Zhang Huai'en was a little anxious after all. He took out his bank card and handed it to the stall owner, threatening: "It's only 400,000. If you pay a cent more, you will sell it to someone else. Hurry up and trade it now. If you delay it for a minute, I won't want it."

"Okay!"

The stall owner laughed and took the card and pulled it towards the POS machine on the side.

Transaction completed.

Zhang Huai'en pulled a sack from the stall and put the bowl in it. He hurriedly chased in the direction where Lin Chuan and the others disappeared.


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