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

Chapter 720

No one sympathized with the stall owner.

After all, everyone saw what happened just now.

Moreover, with the stall owner's attitude towards this "Qian Chu Shi Biao", if Shen Yunfei had not appeared, the stall owner would not have thought it was authentic.

In this case.

What does it have to do with you whether this thing is real or fake?

Even.

Even other stall owners just stood by and watched.

After all, the stall owner's behavior itself was a breach of contract. Today you can ask customers to refund because you find out that the things are authentic later, then tomorrow customers can also ask everyone to refund if they find out that the things are fake.

The former has a small probability.

The latter...

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

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the stall owner just packed up his things with a bitter face and prepared to leave.

Lin Chuan did not pay attention to him, but thanked Shen Yunfei.

Then asked the little maid to put away the copybook.

"Mr. Lin!"

"Thank you for today's help!"

Seeing that things were already going badly, Zhong Lingguang came over to thank Lin Chuan.

"It's just a small matter."

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

"Mr. Lin."

Zhong Lingguang's face was serious, and he said solemnly: "For you, this is just a piece of cake, but for me, today's matter has helped a lot."

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

Speaking of this.

Zhong Lingguang hesitated to speak.

However.

Soon, her straightforward character prevailed, and she said directly to Lin Chuan: "In addition, I have another thing I want to trouble Mr. Lin with!"

"What is it?"

Lin Chuan pretended to be puzzled.

"I..."

After all, she was bothering others one after another. Even with Zhong Lingguang's personality, she felt a little guilty. She considered her words and said, "I want 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 trouble Mr. Lin to help. Don't worry, I will not let Mr. Lin's work be in vain."

"It's just a small matter!"

Lin Chuan waved his hand, "Friends don't need to pay so much attention to so many empty formalities. You and I met and helped each other. This is fate. There is no need to say whether it's in vain or not."

"I said it lightly."

Zhong Lingguang had a better impression of Lin Chuan.

"Miss Zhong!"

"Let's get started!"

Lin Chuan raised his watch and said with a smile: "It's getting late now. Let's pick out the gifts early, otherwise it will be bad if we delay dinner. You don't know that I, a little maid, am a foodie!"

"???"

The little maid looked up blankly.

"Then thank you!"

Zhong Lingguang also laughed, and then said seriously: "Mr. Lin, since we are all friends, you don't have to call me Miss Zhong all the time, just call me Lingguang. I'm older than you. If you don't mind, I'll call you Xiaolin."

"Okay!"

Lin Chuan followed suit and said: "Xiao Zhong...ah, sorry, Lingguang!"

"It's okay!"

Zhong Lingguang smiled.

Lin Chuan didn't say much, and took Zhong Lingguang and the little maid away from the stall directly.

Seeing this.

A bunch of passers-by followed.

After all.

Lin Chuan is a person that even Shen Yunfei and Master Shen admit to being inferior to. They also want to see what gift Lin Chuan can pick for Zhong Lingguang next.

Walked a few steps.

Lin Chuan squatted on a porcelain stall.

Picked up a porcelain plate and played with it for a long time.

The stall owner was like a formidable enemy, and said repeatedly: "Mr. Lin, I can't guarantee the authenticity here!"

"It's okay!"

Lin Chuan put down the porcelain plate and said with a smile: "Don't panic, there is no problem of guaranteeing the authenticity here, after all, there is no real one in your stall!"

"Ah!~"

The stall owner wanted to cry but had no tears.

The passers-by who were watching the excitement laughed.

Leaving the porcelain stall.

Lin Chuan went to several nearby stalls.

In front of each stall, Lin Chuan would stay for a while, and then leave in the eyes of the stall owners who were either regretful or sighing.

After seven or eight stalls in a row.

The three got nothing.

Seeing this.

Zhong Lingguang was even more grateful. After all, even if he was his junior brother, it was rare for someone he had just met 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 did not decrease, but increased. In the end, there were alreadyNearly a hundred people gathered around.

Arrived at an intersection.

Lin Chuan pretended to pick and choose at a sundry stall.

Then.

Sighed and stood up.

Seeing this, Zhong Lingguang immediately said: "Xiao Lin, forget it, I'll go back and find some connections later. I see you're tired, and I've heard that there aren't many genuine goods in Panjiayuan."

"Let's wait a little longer, we... eh!?"

Hearing Zhong Lingguang's words, Lin Chuan knew that the show was almost over. While talking, his eyes seemed to accidentally sweep across a jade stall in the corner of the alley.

"What's the matter?"

Zhong Lingguang asked in confusion.

"Got it!"

Lin Chuan took her to the stall.

"Mr. Lin!"

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

Now, there is no one in Panjiayuan who doesn't know Lin Chuan.

These stall owners had very complicated thoughts about Lin Chuan. They were worried that Lin Chuan would come to mess things up, and they also hoped that Lin Chuan could find the real thing in their stalls.

After all, if Lin Chuan really found the real thing, it would be a living signboard in a place like Panjiayuan, which would be very helpful for his business and reputation.

"Let me see!"

Lin Chuan smiled and squatted down.

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

This is a Tang Dynasty Biyong inkstone that is different from the common inkstones. The inkstone has a unique shape. As its name suggests, Biyong Biyong, the shape is made to imitate the Biyong where the ancient emperor gave lectures.

The inkstone surface is in the middle, connected to the ink pool of the Yantang, the center of the inkstone is slightly raised, and there are deep grooves around it to store water. The lower part of the inkstone is supported by a large number of bead feet.

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

After a careful look, Lin Chuan turned around and asked the stall owner with a smile: "Boss, how much do you sell this inkstone for?"

"This!~"

The stall owner was stunned for a moment.

"Don't sell it?"

Lin Chuan frowned subconsciously.

"Sell, sell, sell!"

The stall owner quickly corrected, and then said nonsense: "I just can't remember the origin of this inkstone for a while, because I don't know how to quote you, wait a minute, I'll think about it!"

"Okay!"

Lin Chuan nodded and smiled: "I'll give you three minutes!"

"Wait a minute!"

The stall owner hurriedly checked the origin of the inkstone.

Seeing this, everyone around laughed.

"Haha!"

"Forget the origin, bullshit!"

"I bet fifty cents that the stall owner is not thinking about the origin of this inkstone, but thinking about what price he will not lose and will not let Mr. Lin give up buying it!"