The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

"No, he's really the real thing!"

Lin Chuan shook his head, "I can find someone who everyone can trust to be in charge."

Anyone you can trust!

Who?

In conjunction with what Ning Wenrou said just now, everyone present almost immediately thought of Master Shen Yunfei.

Lin Chuan also smiled and took out his mobile phone.

soon.

With everyone watching, the phone was connected, and Shen Yunfei's rich voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Lin, you bring me surprises every time you call me. What is it this time?"

Hear this voice.

Several people from the Beijing Antiques Association present were stunned.

Shen Yunfei's voice.

How could they not hear it? Many of them had even chatted with Shen Yunfei personally, and were very familiar with this master's Mandarin with a Lingnan accent.

The passers-by present were excited.

Good guy!

He actually contacted Master Shen.

It seems that this young man is not bragging, and judging from the name Master Shen on the other end of the phone calls this young man, it seems that this young man really has two skills.

just now.

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

see.

Lin Chuan just smiled.

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

"Pan Jiayuan!"

Hearing that Lin Chuan was in the capital, Shen Yunfei was a little disappointed and said, "It's a pity that I'm not in the capital. However, Mr. Lin, you must have made some great discovery when you called."

"Correct!"

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

"what?"

Shen Yunfei's tone on the other end became urgent and he said in surprise: "As expected of Mr. Lin, your luck is really terrible. You can find Yue Wumu's former masters!"

Speaking of which.

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

"you misunderstood!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said: "Master Shen, I have no intention of taking action on this "Previous Master's Watch". I came to you today mainly because no one believed me when I said this thing was genuine!"

"Especially the stall owner who sells my paintings."

"He swore that he knew for sure when he bought the goods that they were high imitations. As you know, I am young and my words are not convincing enough."

"I understand!"

Shen Yunfei was well versed in the world, and he understood it as soon as Lin Chuan mentioned it. When Lin Chuan specifically mentioned the stall owner, Shen Yunfei completely understood what was going on.

There is a high probability that this stall owner has some trouble with Lin Chuan.

Thinking of this, Shen Yunfei said directly: "Just in time, old man, I have nothing to do now. If you don't mind, I can help you with your eyesight. The words of an old guy like me are still somewhat convincing in the antique world."

"Thank you!"

Lin Chuan thanked him.

then.

According to Shen Yunfei's request, he used a high-power lens to take several photos of the details of "Previous Departure" from different angles, and then the two started a V-letter video call.

Lin Chuan didn't hide anything.

As soon as he opened it.

Shen Yunfei's face appeared on the phone.

"Really Master Shen!?"

"I go!"

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

"Gan, this stall owner must not die crying!"

Seeing Shen Yunfei, the passers-by became more and more excited, but the last trace of luck on the stall owner's face was gone. Now, he could only rely on the young man's poor academic skills...

"Let me see!"

In the video, Shen Yunfei took out a magnifying glass and carefully looked at the pictures sent by Lin Chuan. Seeing this, the passers-by around him became quiet and waited for the results.

This look.

Just about ten minutes passed.

but.

No one left the scene, everyone was waiting for the results.

at last.

Shen Yunfei put down the magnifying glass and said, "Mr. Lin, please point the lens at the copybook. I want to take a closer look..."

Lin Chuan complied.

The scene was in a commotion.

"Master Shen!"

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

"The result?" Shen Yunfei shook his head on the phone, "Mr. Lin's level of antique appraisal even surpassed mine. He said it was true, so it can't be false."

Before anyone could react, Lin Chuan was already dumbfounded: "Master Shen!"

"Okay, okay!" After the joke, Shen Yunfei straightened his face and said, "This copybook is indeed written by Yue Wumu himself. It is a genuine copy of the "Execution of the Master"."

"What's even more difficult is that this copybook is well preserved and looks like new. No wonder some people think it's a high imitation."

"As for the price?" Shen Yunfei thought for a while, then raised a finger and said, "Starts at [-] million!"

This word just fell.

The area around Lin Chuan suddenly boiled.

"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 beneath him?"

"LOL!"

"This stall owner sold it for 5 yuan!"

"No, just now I was looking at Mr. Lin's jokes with a proud look on his face, swearing that he was a high imitation. Now, look at his face, he looks like a dead mother, hahaha."

"The present newspaper!"

Everyone was so happy that the stall owner was numb. At this moment, although it was afternoon and the sun was shining brightly, the stall owner felt that his whole body was cold and his hands and feet were cold!

Can this world be better?

however.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Shen Yunfei over there 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 copybook!"

"If you put it up for auction and meet someone who likes it, it won't be a problem even if it sells for a billion!"

"A billion!?"

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

"I!~"

"Me!~Me!~"

The stall was drooling, his eyes were white, and then he collapsed to the ground with a crash.

When the people around him saw this, even though they despised him, they still hurried up to help him.

Massage massage.

Pinch people in pinch people in.

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

"cannot!"

Lin Chuan shook his head and said: "You just said it yourself, you will not be responsible for the money and goods!"

"I!~"

The stall owner was completely stunned.