System: Getting rich starts with tearing up a blind date girl

With the blessing of the system, Lin He came up with an idea after a little thought, which would surely make Zhang San'er feel regretful later.

"Boss, do you think this is good?"

"It's the first time for both of us to enter this street, and we don't understand the rules you mentioned."

"But since I spent 20 on you, see if you can let me pick some small items or something."

"Of course you can refuse, but if that's the case, I'm going to call the police. Although I won't arrest you, at least you won't be able to do business today."

Lin He watched Zhang San'er talking eloquently, and seemed to have plans to calm things down.

Yang Shasha glared at him and said, "What are you doing, I don't care about his things."

20 has been thrown away, how much is the bonus thing worth.

Obviously, Yang Shasha disdains Lin He's actions.

Lin He smiled softly at her, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Look at me."

Yang Shasha looked at Lin He with a smile on her face, and became a little puzzled in her heart.

What is he going to do?
Do you really want to miss something here?

This is too bullshit.

However, she also knows that Lin He is not the kind of person who likes to talk big, but has always been reliable in his work. Could it be...

Thinking of this, Yang Shasha also looked forward to Lin He's next performance.

After hearing Lin He's words, Zhang San'er also felt a little moved.

Although the police will not care about today's matter, if it gets out, it will also affect the business of the store.

If everyone on this street knows that Zhang San'er's store has a lot of fakes, no one will dare to enter the store in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang San'er looked at Lin Hedao: "Okay, since you are all young people, I will make an exception once."

"However, we have agreed in advance that we can only choose small items. Even if you ask for valuable things, I will not give them."

Zhang San'er was afraid that Linhe Lion would open his mouth and pick the most expensive ones, so he also said the ugly words first.

Lin He nodded: "No problem."

"Take off that writing on the east wall, I want that."

Lin He glanced around in the store, and finally selected a picture.

Seeing this scene, Zhang San'er was overjoyed. He thought the young man wanted something good, but it turned out to be this picture.

He still remembers that a few years ago, an old farmer came to the store with this calligraphy and asked to sell it for 500 yuan.

It's just that after some appraisal, he thought that the writing was of no value at all, and in the end he only gave the old farmer two packs of cigarette money, and easily took down the writing.

Later, a few customers also saw this picture, but they all shook their heads and left.

After going back and forth, Zhang San'er also felt that the words were a bit of an eyesore, so he planned to take it down and throw it away.

Now that Lin He wants this painting, he is naturally extremely happy.

He told the guy beside him, "Xiao Wang, go and take off that word."

The onlookers couldn't help shaking their heads when they saw Lin He asked for this painting.

"You are a young man after all. What kind of calligraphy and painting do you want? Just pick a piece of Jun porcelain in the store, isn't it fragrant?"

"Come on, with the stingy spirit of picking skins, do you think he will give away a piece of Jun porcelain?"

"I've seen that picture. It's worthless at all. It's too hard to use as toilet paper. I don't know what this young man thinks."

"If you want to be in the limelight, what else can you think?"

"That's right, I suffered such a big loss at Papi Zhang today, I guess I want to get back some ground, but..."

The clerk handed the words to Zhang San'er. He observed for a while, and after reconfirming that there was no mystery above, he handed the words to Lin He.

"Young man, here's something for you, take it and leave quickly."

When Lin He took the words, he felt the red light in front of him was dazzling, as if he was holding a piece of neon light.

Then he began to look at the words carefully, trying to discover the mystery in it.

He believed that the system would never lie to himself.

As far as the intensity of the red light in this picture is concerned, it is brighter than all the items in this store combined.

It's just... what's the secret in this?

According to the [Master Appreciation] skills sent by the system, Lin He began to analyze the words.

It is worthless on the surface, the paper is very rough, even a little yellowed, it is obviously a product of the 60s and [-]s of last century.

As for the hundreds of cursive scripts written on it, it was even more of a mess. Lin He glanced at it and even found a few typos.

What's even more outrageous is that there is no signature at the end of this picture.

After some analysis, Lin He was also a little speechless.

That's it... This thing was so bright and scary just now.

He couldn't help but start to wonder now, maybe there is a bug in his system, maybe this word is worthless.

The onlookers couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

"Young man, don't look, can you still see a flower?"

"That's right, I want to pick up the leak from Papi Zhang, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."

"It's reasonable. It's a waste of fame to stand on this street for 20 years. If this painting is really valuable, he would have fooled someone into buying it."

"Girl, please persuade your friend, don't let him go crazy."

Yang Shasha looked at Lin He holding the picture, frowning and looking at it non-stop, feeling a little strange in her heart.

But she sensibly did not bother Lin He, Yang Shasha believed that Lin He was not just pretending.

In the end, Lin He, who had no other choice, stretched out two fingers and twirled on the paper, his eyes suddenly brightened.

There is something wrong with the thickness of this paper. Why does it feel like two layers of paper are stuck together?

For a moment, Lin He seemed to have discovered a new continent, his face was full of excitement.

He looked at the people around him and said, "Everyone, the road is narrow, today I will open your eyes."

When the melon eaters heard his words, they were all taken aback.

What do you mean, this kid speaks so madly, could it be that there is some mystery behind this word.

However, there were a few people who were not convinced, and immediately said bluntly: "Boy, you haven't brushed your teeth for a few days, your breath is worse than my beriberi."

"Old man, I have been on this street for 30 years, and no one has dared to open my eyes to Lin Hansheng. You are the first."

"That's right, Mr. Lin's treasures are worth eight hundred if not one thousand. He has never seen such a good thing. This kid is too arrogant."

"It's not a good thing for young people to talk so wildly."

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Lin He didn't take these people's ridicule seriously, and they would shut up later.

Produced by the system, it must be a boutique!
He is absolutely confident of that.

The red light of this calligraphy is so blazing, it is the treasure of this store, and the red light emitted by the inkstone from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty is not comparable to that. Lin He believes that this calligraphy must be a big treasure.

You know, with the blessing of the system [Master Appreciation Treasure], Lin He knew at a glance that the inkstone could be worth a million and 80.

And the red light emitted by the writing in his arms was several times stronger than that of the inkstone on the other side, and even with his ass, he knew what kind of treasure it was.

"Boss, bring me a cup of tea, and I will lend you a knife." Lin He smiled at Zhang San'er.

Wen Dao, a tool knife commonly used in the antique world, the blade is not sharp, and it is only suitable for use as a pick.

Zhang San'er looked at Lin He's operation and was a little confused. When Lin He asked to borrow something, he directly refused, "No, this is not a teahouse. I want to drink tea and go somewhere else."

"I'll add money."

As Lin He said, he took out two Ruanmei coins from his pocket.

Later, he wanted to make the profiteers regret it, so Lin He naturally wanted Zhang San'er to witness it with his own eyes, so he just used money to talk about it.

As soon as the word "add money" came out, as if it had some magical power, Zhang San'er, who was originally unhappy, immediately became beaming.

"alright."

After Zhang San'er took the money, he ordered the staff to prepare what Lin He needed.

Yang Shasha looked at Lin He and whispered, "What are you doing, why did you give him another 200 yuan?"

For Zhang San'er, a profiteer, Yang Shasha didn't have a good impression of him. Seeing that Lin He spent another 200 yuan for a cup of tea, she immediately felt a little unhappy.

"Look out." Lin He blinked his right eye at her, and said mysteriously, "I'll make this fat man regret meeting the two of us later."

"Really?"

Lin He nodded vigorously: "I'll handle the matter, don't worry."

After hearing Lin He's words, Yang Shasha looked forward to his next performance.

After a while, tea and Wendao were served.

Lin He glanced at the crowd watching the excitement, and said with a smile: "Everyone, take care."

I saw him spread the word on a table, then took a sip of tea, and sprayed it fiercely.

After the calligraphy and painting got wet, Lin He tightly squeezed the knife in his hand, and moved carefully on the calligraphy and painting in front of him.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know, wow, could it be that there is some mechanism under this picture?"

"Impossible, how old is he, can he have such a great ability, and he can see the mystery at a glance?"

"Who says it's not? I think it's mostly just pretending."

"Looking at it later, I don't believe he can still play tricks today."