The villain who wears a book, this years heroines all have their own systems?

Thinking of this, he sneered loudly again, "Some people who are stupid and rich, don't come to the muddy water of antiques. The water in the antique shop is very deep, be careful not to drown hahaha..."

Although he didn't name his name, everyone knew who he was talking about, and they all looked at Lin Chuan in silence.

Lin Chuan is a well-known bully in Zhong Hai.

Want to find something for nothing, let alone someone deliberately find fault?Can this be tolerated?

Sure enough, Lin Chuan stopped immediately, turned around and walked towards Qi Xuan.

It's time to fight, it's time to fight!

The people standing next to Qi Xuan scattered to the surroundings one after another, for fear of harming themselves.

Ning Wenrou also sighed lightly.

Sure enough, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change, this guy still can't hold his breath after all.

However, Lin Chuan's next move shattered his glasses.

"Hi, may I ask how to get to the handicraft area?"

Lin Chuan looked at Qi Xuan sincerely, as if he hadn't heard his ridicule at all.

Qi Xuan, who had been on guard against the other party's attack for a long time, was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously pointed to the position of his right hand, "Go forward, until you reach the end."

"Thank you."

Lin Chuan thanked him politely, took a step, and then stopped, "Oh, by the way, a lot of money doesn't necessarily make a person stupid."

"You can't understand certain behaviors of rich people. Maybe it's just poverty that limits your imagination."

After speaking, under the doubtful eyes of a group of people, he walked to the booth next to him.

Pick up a blue and white porcelain vase priced at "10".

"For example, this blue and white porcelain vase, I know it's fake, but I'm still willing to buy it. Not for anything else, just to hear it."

As soon as the words fell, the blue and white porcelain bottle fell from his hand and fell to the ground, and it fell to pieces with a "bang".

The stall owner suddenly became anxious and hurriedly stood up, "What are you doing..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan took off a watch from his wrist, raised his hand and threw it to him, "My Rolex gold yacht is worth 20 yuan. It should be more than enough to compensate you for your vase, right?"

The stall owner caught the watch subconsciously, looked at it over and over for a while, and after confirming that it was genuine, he looked at Lin Chuan in disbelief.

"You...you really gave me this watch? You can't go back on your word?"

That blue and white porcelain vase is just a fake, and the cost does not exceed one thousand.

In other words, he is equivalent to picking up a 20 watch for nothing.

Lin Chuan looked at Qi Xuan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Look, you can't understand my behavior. Why? Because hundreds of thousands are insignificant to rich people like me. Only poor people like you will make a fuss It's not your fault, it's just that the height of the stand is different, and the vision is different. The toad in the well will never understand the world that the wild goose sees."

After putting down these words, she took the stunned Ning Wenrou's little hand, turned around and left.

Although many people at the scene were affected by Lin Chuan's map bomb, they didn't feel anything.

Because what they said was the truth, even if they felt uncomfortable listening, they would not lose their temper.

But how could Qi Xuan bear this kind of anger?

He has an excellent talent in antiques, and he has already been dubbed a "master" before he was 30 years old.

Especially in the past two years, no matter where I go, I hear all kinds of flattery and flattery.

Now, he is despised by an ignorant rich second generation, who also calls him a "frog at the bottom of a well".

"Hehe, is a rich second generation qualified to despise me?"

He seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and immediately followed.

He would like to see the expression on the face of this rich second generation who will be cheated for a while.

Lin Chuan's heart was bleeding at this moment.

Don't look at the unrestrained and easy way he pretended to be just now, but only he knows the bitterness in it.

Of the 1000 million that my father gave, only 10,000+ was left after being squandered by the original owner.

As a result, he didn't even have the capital to pretend to be aggressive, so he could only pay for it with watches.

Fortunately, the end of all hardships is about to come.

As long as he can find the stall missed by the man of destiny, Qin Chao, he will be reborn from nirvana immediately.

He now has a master-level proficiency in antique appraisal, how strong is his eyesight?

Along the way, he saw a lot of opportunities to pick up leaks from the stalls along the street.

It's a pity that I am so shy in my pocket that I can't afford it at all.

As a dick in my previous life, I could only covet many things, but couldn't afford them.

In this life, I finally traveled through time and became a top rich second generation, but I still can't afford it.

Is this a woolen thread?

Just when he was secretly slandering in his heart, Ning Wenrou suddenly tugged at his sleeve and winked at the back.

Lin Chuan looked back and saw the idiot who had just mocked him, following them far away.

"Is this fucking over?"

He felt that he was polite enough just now, and he didn't show the bullying side of a rich second generation. The other party should accept it as soon as he sees it.

I didn't expect this guy to follow up, it was just looking for a draw.

He was just about to get angry.

At this time, a sudden inspiration came.

Those who pay the bill, isn't this coming?

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch again.

√!

Ning Wenrou, who was at the side, saw his trademark smirk, and knew that this guy must have no good intentions.

I began to secretly pray for Qi Xuan in my heart, please ask for blessings.

"come here."

Lin Chuan hooked his fingers towards Qi Xuan, as if calling a dog.

"Hmph!" Qi Xuan didn't want to make himself look like he was ready to be called, so he deliberately walked over slowly, "What's the matter?"

"What are you following?" Lin Chuan didn't directly get into the subject, but made a detour on purpose.

"Who is following you? Does this street belong to your family? Can you leave, but can't I?" Qi Xuan arrogantly put his hands behind his back, and at any time, he could not weaken his reputation as a master of antiques.

"Let's be smart people don't speak dark words, you are waiting to see me make a fool of myself, right?"

Lin Chuan directly exposed his thoughts, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "No problem, I will give you this chance now."

Chapter 8

"what chance?"

Qi Xuan was secretly wary, he always felt that this rich second generation had no good intentions.

"I think everyone respects you very much. You should be very good at antique appraisal, right?" Lin Chuan asked with a smile.

"Okay."

Although Qi Xuan said so, he had an arrogant expression on his face.

That expression was not "It's okay", but "I am number one in the world".

Lin Chuan just smiled, and then said his real purpose, "Why don't we compete?"

"Compared to what?" Qi Xuan suddenly became interested.

"What are you talking about? Since it's in Antique Street, of course it's about appraising antiques." Lin Chuan felt that he asked a stupid question, and made no effort to hide his contempt.

"What did you say? You want to compare antiques with me?"

Qi Xuan seemed to hear an anecdote through the ages, and his voice was raised an octave.

"Hahaha……"

The melon-eating people watching the excitement around were also amused by Lin Chuan's words.

"Does he know what he's talking about? He wants to compete with Master Xiao Qi in appraising antiques? Did I hear correctly?"

"This young master of the Lin family really doesn't have a good brain. Competing with Master Xiao Qi in appraising antiques, isn't that equivalent to comparing with Guan Yu?"

"This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. How dare a rich second generation provoke an antique master?"

"Oh no, let me laugh for a while..."

If Lin Chuan wants to compare who is handsome and richer, maybe he will have a better chance of winning.

But compared to antique appraisal, it is simply courting death.

Even Ning Wenrou couldn't understand Lin Chuan's brain circuit.

Obviously, this Qi Xuan has great prestige in the Antique Street, and must be very strong in antique identification.

Can't this guy see it?

How dare you take the initiative to provoke others?

Isn't this putting your face up to be beaten?

What the hell is he thinking?

Facing the cynicism of the crowd, Lin Chuan remained calm, "Of course, if you don't dare, forget it."

"I dare not? Hahaha, what a joke." Qi Xuan was immediately irritated by his words, "I am afraid that others will say that I bully you. I am also a master of antiques, even if I beat you as a layman, tell me Not honorable either."

Lin Chuan nodded in agreement, "That's right. I'm disgraced if I win. If I lose, I'll be even more shameless."

"Losing? I will lose to you? Tell everyone to listen, what kind of bullshit is this?" Qi Xuan laughed back angrily. He had never seen such a stupid person before.

"Since you are not afraid of losing, why don't you dare to compare with me?"

"Who dares to compare with you?"

"Then let's compare."

"Just compare. I'll teach you a lesson today, and let you know who is the frog at the bottom of the well."

Under Lin Chuan's pressing step by step, Qi Xuan finally agreed to his challenge, "Tell me, how do you want to compare?"

Seeing his immediate agreement, Lin Chuan raised his mouth slightly, "Let's talk about what you are good at first."

"Hehe, I know a thing or two about painting, calligraphy, porcelain, and jade." Qi Xuan raised his head arrogantly.

He also does have the capital of being arrogant.

Most antique appraisers are only proficient in one category.

But he is outstanding in all three categories, he is definitely a genius.

Lin Chuan nodded slightly, "Well, let's compare these three items. You and I each choose three antiques in the Antique Street, and whoever has the highest profit ratio wins. The time limit is half an hour, and two wins out of three games. Do you have any opinions? "

"You have a time limit of half an hour, and 10 minutes is enough for me." Qi Xuan took the initiative to reduce his time limit, and then continued to ask, "Talk about rewards and punishments."

"The winner takes all, that is to say, all six antiques belong to the winner, and the loser pays for it. And the loser has to apologize to the other party and shout ten sentences, "I'm ignorant, I'm It's a big dumb ass." How about it?"

Lin Chuan talked about the rules of the game, and then raised his eyebrows at Qi Xuan provocatively.

"That's what you said." Qi Xuan immediately beamed with joy, but still had some concerns, "If you lose at that time, what will you do if you regret it?"

The other party is a super rich second generation, and if he repents at that time, he really has nothing to do with the other party.

Lin Chuan immediately took out the car keys of the Bentley, "If you are worried, you can find a respected senior to preside over the game. I can deposit the car keys with him. If I go back on my word, the Bentley will be yours. "

"Okay, wait."

Qi Xuan couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and contacted the host candidate.

Soon, an old man with white beard and hair came over.

The surrounding melon eaters greeted the old man respectfully.