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

Chapter 719

"No, it's really a genuine product!"

Lin Chuan shook his head, "I can find someone everyone can trust to take a look."

Someone everyone can trust!

Who?

Combined with what Ning Wenrou said just now, the people present almost immediately thought of Master Shen Yunfei.

Lin Chuan also smiled and took out his mobile phone.

Soon.

Under the gaze of everyone, the call was connected, and Shen Yunfei's deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Lin, you always bring me surprises every time you call me, what is it this time?"

Hearing this voice.

Several people from the Beijing Antique Association present were stunned.

Shen Yunfei's voice.

How could they not hear it? Many of them even talked to Shen Yunfei in person, and they were very familiar with the master's Mandarin mixed with Lingnan accent.

The passers-by present were excited.

Good guy!

They actually contacted Master Shen.

It seems that this young man is not bragging. Moreover, from the way Master Shen addressed this young man on the other end of the phone, this young man seems to be really capable.

Now.

The stall owner has begun to lose the ability to think.

Seeing this.

Lin Chuan just smiled.

He went straight to the point and said to Shen Yunfei: "Master Shen, I am now in Panjiayuan in Beijing!"

"Panjiayuan!"

Hearing that Lin Chuan was in Beijing, Shen Yunfei was a little disappointed and said: "It's a pity that I'm not in Beijing. However, Mr. Lin, you called me, so I guess you have made some great discovery."

"Yes!"

"I found a copy of "Preface to the Expedition" written by Yue Wumu here!"

"What?"

Shen Yunfei's tone became hurried, and he said in surprise: "As expected of Mr. Lin, your luck is really terrible. You can even find Yue Wumu's Preface to the Expedition!"

Speaking of this,

Shen Yunfei thought he had understood Lin Chuan's purpose, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you called me to sell the "Preface to the Emperor"? Yue Wumu's things are of great significance and priceless. I will definitely help you find a good buyer!"

"You misunderstood!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said: "Master Shen, I have no intention of selling this "Preface to the Emperor". The main reason I came to you today is that no one believed me when I said it was authentic!"

"Especially the stall owner who sold my paintings."

"He swore that when he purchased the goods, the previous owner had confirmed that this thing was a high-quality imitation. You know, I am young and my words are not convincing enough."

"I understand!"

Shen Yunfei is sophisticated. He understood as soon as Lin Chuan said it. When Lin Chuan specifically mentioned the stall owner, Shen Yunfei completely understood what was going on.

It is very likely that the stall owner had some unpleasantness with Lin Chuan.

Thinking of this, Shen Yunfei said directly: "It just so happens that I have nothing to do now. If you don't mind, I can help you judge. My words are still somewhat convincing in the antique world."

"Thank you!"

Lin Chuan thanked him.

Then.

According to Shen Yunfei's request, he took several details of "Qian Chu Shi Biao" from different angles with a high-power lens, and then the two opened the WeChat video call.

Lin Chuan did not cover up.

As soon as he opened it.

Shen Yunfei's face appeared on the phone.

"Is it really Master Shen!?"

"Oh my god!"

"Could it be that this copybook is really real?"

"Fuck, this stall owner must be crying!"

Seeing Shen Yunfei, passers-by became more and more excited, and the last bit of luck on the stall owner's face disappeared. Now, he can only hope that this young man is not very skilled...

"Let me see!"

In the video, Shen Yunfei took out a magnifying glass and carefully examined the picture sent by Lin Chuan. Seeing this, the passers-by around him all quieted down and waited for the result quietly.

This look.

Ten minutes passed.

However.

No one left the scene, and everyone was waiting for the result.

Finally.

Shen Yunfei put down the magnifying glass and said: "Mr. Lin, please point the camera at the copybook, I want to observe it carefully..."

Lin Chuan did as he was told.

The scene was noisy.

"Master Shen!"

"What's the result? Is it true?"

"The result?" Shen Yunfei shook his head on the other end of the phone. "Mr. Lin's level in antique appraisal is even higher than mine. He said it's real, so it must be true."

Before everyone reacted, Lin Chuan was already a little amused: "Master Shen!"

"Okay, okay!" After the joke, Shen Yunfei's face straightened and said: "This copy of calligraphy is indeed the "Preface to the Expedition" written by Yue Wumu himself."

"What's more difficult is that this copy of calligraphy is well preserved, just like a new one. No wonder some people think it is a high imitation."

"As for the price"What?" Shen Yunfei thought for a moment, raised a finger and said, "Starting from 100 million!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere around Lin Chuan suddenly became lively.

"Fuck!"

"One hundred million!?"

"This young man, ah, no, this Mr. Lin is really amazing!"

"Nonsense!"

"Didn't you hear Master Shen say that Mr. Lin is not inferior to him!"

"It's so funny!"

"This stall owner sold it for 50,000 yuan!"

"Yes, just now he was looking at Mr. Lin with a smug look on his face, and swore that what was a high imitation, now, look at his face, it's like his mother died, hahaha."

"Retribution in this life! "

Everyone was so happy that the stall owner was numb. Although it was afternoon and the sun was shining, the stall owner felt cold all over, with cold hands and feet!

Can this world be better?

However.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Shen Yunfei said leisurely: "One hundred million is the lowest estimate. After all, with Yue Wumu's reputation, even those who don't play antiques will be interested in this calligraphy!"

"If it is auctioned, if someone likes it, it will not be a problem to sell it for ten billion!"

"Ten billion! ?"

Everyone was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Me! ~"

"Me! ~Me! ~”

The stall owner drooled, his eyes turned white, and then he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, the people around him, although they despised his behavior, still hurried to help him.

Massage.

Pinch the Ren Zhong point.

After a long while, the stall owner finally woke up slowly, looked at Lin Chuan pitifully, and pleaded: "Mr. Lin, I was wrong, can this copybook..."

"No!"

Lin Chuan shook his head and said: "You just said it yourself, the payment is completed, and I am not responsible!"

"Me! ~"

The stall owner was completely dumbfounded.