I transmigrated into the villain rich second generation in urban novels

Chapter 8 [8] Have you misunderstood something?
On the other hand, Lin Xiaotian didn't explain much, and after lunch, he took Ning Wenrou to the antique market in Jianghai City.

"Xiaotian, why did you bring me to the antique market?" Ning Wenrou couldn't help but be puzzled when looking at the street full of people coming and going.

"Come here for a stroll." Lin Xiaotian smiled lightly, but did not explain the truth.

He came here because he was actually planning to continue reversing the plot in the original novel.

Because, in the original plot, the protagonist of this world, Mai Wenqing, missed the first pot of gold in his life in this place, and was appreciated by an old man with an amazing status.

In other words, Mai Wenqing's heaven-defying Long Aotian road started from here!

How could Lin Xiaotian miss such a key plot point in the original work?

If the opportunity that originally belonged to Mai Wenqing can be cut off, the reversal of the plot will definitely be worth a lot.

Ning Wenrou seemed to have no doubts about Lin Xiaotian.

Hearing the sound, only a pair of beautiful big eyes blinked a few times, and there was a special feeling of cuteness.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaotian didn't explain, and took Ning Wenrou to wander around the Antique Street.

At this time, it was the leisure time in the afternoon, and there was an endless stream of people who came to the Antique Street to set up stalls and hang out.

On both sides of the road, there are all kinds of things that are rarely seen on weekdays.

Landscape porcelain toad scrolls, calligraphy copybooks, the four treasures of the study, rare jewelry, everything that one expects to find.

Although most of them are fakes, if you go up and ask, the stall owner here can definitely boast that everything on his stall is rare in the sky and hard to find underground.

Lin Xiaotian used the Antique Proficiency Skill that he had won with the reverse plot value before, took the opportunity to look at the things at the roadside stalls, and soon found that at least 95% of the fakes here are fake.

Occasionally there are a few pieces that can barely be called antiques, and their value is not great.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaotian lost interest and went straight to the scene where the target plot happened.

……

At this time, Mai Wenqing was squatting in front of a middle-aged man's antique stall, pretending to look at something.

"Little brother, let me tell you, the items here are all high-quality goods, especially the porcelain that has been handed down from the braid dynasty. It is definitely from the hands of famous masters. You only charge [-] yuan. Where can you find such a good thing?"

The middle-aged stall owner spat so much that he almost forced the porcelain toad into Mai Wenqing's hands.

"Heh, [-]? Why don't you grab it!" Mai Wenqing sneered and said with disdain.

"One price, 200 yuan." The middle-aged stall owner suddenly looked like he was bearded and staring, and he almost didn't jump up.

"Two hundred? Fuck, you didn't bargain like that!"

"Aren't you sincerely here to make trouble?"

Mai Wenqing sneered and said: "Taobao and Pinxixishang, this kind of thing can cost up to 19 yuan and 9 free shipping, so I just want to put it on my desk because I think it's pleasing to the eye."

"Whether you sell it or not, I will leave if you don't."

"Don't sell it, don't sell it, hurry up and don't disturb my business." The stall owner shook his head like a rattle.

Mai Wenqing didn't say much, got up and pretended to leave.

Seeing this, the stall owner showed a tangled look on his face. The price of 200 yuan is actually not low, and he could make a hundred and eighty with tears in his eyes.

But, he was a little unwilling to sell it like this.

Gotta pay more!
Just when the stall owner was about to speak out and call to stop Mai Wenqing, a faint voice sounded from the side.

"Twenty thousand, right? I want this porcelain toad."

The one who made the sound was naturally Lin Xiaotian!

Beside him, Ning Rourou was holding Lin Xiaotian's arm, standing gracefully.

As soon as these words came out, not only the stall owner who sold porcelain toads was stunned, but even Mai Wenqing was stunned.

Of course he knew Lin Xiaotian.

This man of the Jiangnan University, the silly son of the landlord's family, a fighter in dog licking.

Ning Wenrou next to her is one of the few school beauties recognized in the school.

How could he not know these two people?

"Senior Lin, Senior Sister Wenrou, why are you here to visit the Antique Street?"

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Mai. I took Rourou out for a casual stroll, and I happened to pass by here."

Lin Xiaotian greeted him calmly.

However, his gaze inadvertently swept over the porcelain toads on the booth, and an imperceptible movement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The fate of Mai Wenqing, the protagonist of Destiny, is really not small.

On the surface, this porcelain toad looks like a rough handicraft, but in fact there is another mystery.

Inside this porcelain toad, there is actually a piece of dog's head gold of excellent quality and full weight!

In fact, Mai Wenqing didn't know the real value of the porcelain toad. He just saw something hidden in the porcelain toad, so he planned to bargain to buy it.

But Lin Xiaotian, who knows the plot well, how could he miss such a good thing?
Seeing that Mai Wenqing was about to succeed in bargaining, he naturally came out to cut off the bullshit.

"This handsome guy, just now you said that you are willing to pay [-] yuan to buy my porcelain toad?"

The stall owner interrupted at this time.

"Of course, if you pay the money and deliver the goods, is there any problem?"

Lin Xiaotian said calmly.

"No problem, no problem, I'll help you wrap the porcelain toad!"

The middle-aged stall owner looked like he was afraid of Lin Xiaotian's repentance, and he moved swiftly.

Soon, Lin Xiaotian completed the payment with his mobile phone, and received the porcelain toad shaft in his hand.

Mai Wenqing on the side hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything. After Lin Xiaotian paid the money, he said embarrassedly:

"Senior Lin, I'm really sorry that I need your help to buy the porcelain toad. I'll transfer the money for the porcelain toad to you later."

This guy actually thought that Lin Xiaotian actually bought it for him!

Lin Xiaotian glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Help? I just found the porcelain toad more pleasing to the eye, so I bought it with money. Did you misunderstand something?"

The expression on Mai Wenqing's face froze, and then he couldn't believe it.

"Senior Lin, you, you want to buy the porcelain toad yourself?"

"Otherwise?" Lin Xiaotian shook his head amusedly, and then planned to leave with Ning Wenrou and Ci Toad.

But Mai Wenqing became anxious immediately.

"Wait a moment!"

"Is there anything else, junior?" Lin Xiaotian smiled.

"Senior Lin, it's not natural for you to do this. I saw the porcelain toad first. How can there be someone like you who cuts the beard halfway?"

(End of this chapter)