Chapter 182: Your uncle or your uncle

Liu Guoqing also walked over with a look of shame, wishing to slap her big mouth!

"Little liar, I was wrong, I shouldn't say that to you!"

This is two hundred twenty thousand, and another twenty thousand is borrowed. If there is no Lin Chen, he will definitely jump into this pit.

At that time, the loss is really not leftovers.

"Dad, he is not a little liar, but a very professional appraisal anchor."

Liu Yu wiped his sweat, and hurried over, "This year's Burmese public plate, a priceless dragon stone type jade mark king was released, and it was he who opened it."

When these words entered the field, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Many people looked over in astonishment.

Burmese public market?

Standard King?

Dragon stone species?

"You, you are the auctioneer Lin Chen of one thousand Baidu!"

Someone recognized Lin Chen's identity.

Lin Chen smiled and nodded.

"Oh my god, it's him, I said how I looked a little familiar before!"

"Hi...I also heard of him. Two days ago, the Dragon Stone Jade Fair at Thousand Baidu, I followed my friend."

"Oh, after doing it for a long time, I have worshipped the true god by mistake, this is the real master Lin!"

"Master Lin, help me look at a rough stone!"

Many people gathered around, and the atmosphere rose.

"In the future, if you have time, you can come to Thousand Baidu to change or watch my live broadcast."

"If I watch too much, I don't believe in this kind of deception."

"Don't talk about it, I have to quickly get back the two hundred and twenty thousand I just made."

The wool dealer was about to run away. How could Lin Chen make him do as he wished, spotted a gap, rushed out, and grabbed him by the collar.

"What about my money!"

"what money?"

The trader's expression changed, and then he said viciously, "That's gross money. Even if you lose money in gambling, you can't go back!"

"Hey!"

Lin Chen slapped his head with a slap, "When is the time, I dare to be tough."

"I'm telling you, your accomplice, Master Sun, has collapsed. If you know you, quickly return the money to me, otherwise you don't want to leave today."

"If I give you money, will you let me go?"

The wool trader turned his eyes around and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I talk and do things one by one."

Lin Chen nodded, without hesitation.

"good!"

Seeing that the scene became more chaotic, the wool dealer didn't hesitate to pass the money to Lin Chen on the spot.

Lin Chen nodded in satisfaction.

"Now, I can go."

The wool trader broke free of Lin Chen's hand and snorted before getting into the car.

"Come on!"

"This guy and Master Sun are in the same group, don't let him run away!"

Lin Chen screamed, and many people looked over.

"What? They are in the same group?"

"What Master Lin said is absolutely correct!"

"Come on, don't let him run away!"

Immediately, many people screamed and rushed over and surrounded the wool dealers.

The guy was so frightened that he gave Lin Chen angrily and hissed.

"Little thing, you dare to play with me!"

Lin Chen drew his ears and said lazily, "I didn't play you around. Look, haven't I let you go now? You go."

"I……"

The wool dealer almost spit out blood.

go?

What a fart!

Friends in the live broadcast room, seeing Li Cheng returning to your operation, also couldn't laugh.

"Hahaha, one by one spitting and one nail, I'll take it."

"Anchor talent, golden sentences come out frequently, I love it."

"I almost believed it just now, but fortunately, I'm already familiar with the anchor's show operations."

"This guy is going to be pissed off!"

This wave of anti-counterfeiting incidents has caused the popularity of the live broadcast room to rise rapidly, from the previous 30W to 500,000 in a dozen minutes!

Compared with the script traces of some anchors, Lin Chen's live broadcast content is simply too high-quality.

Reverse and reverse, and no one knows the end without seeing the end.

Moreover, people are also called to pay attention to anti-fraud, which is full of positive energy.

At this time, the scene became more and more chaotic.

That eldest sister was particularly brave, and she dragged Master Sun from the car for a lifetime.

Countless angry crowds rushed forward, punching and kicking.

"Ah! Don't fight, I was wrong, I know it was wrong!"

"Oh, my waist, my leg, don't hit me, please, don't hit me!"

Master Sun screamed again and again, completely lost the posture of the former fairy wind and Dao bones, embarrassed like a stray dog.

In addition to him, the wool vendors next to him were not spared, and their entire faces were beaten into pig heads.

After a while, several police cars roared in and took the people away.

Lin Chen found a restaurant and invited Liu Guoqing and his son to have a meal.

Liu Guoqing looked ashamed and said repeatedly that he would never bet on rocks anymore because the water was too deep.

Seeing his father's change of heart, Liu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Lin Chen.

Lin Chen waved his hand, and went out with his mobile phone after closing the bill.

"The anchor will continue to connect with the wheat. I haven't watched it."

"Me too!"

+99!

Barrage surging out one after another, and many treasurers appealed to Lin Chen to connect the wheat.

Lin Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't even have wheat today. Take everyone to the Antique Street."

Upon hearing this, the live broadcast room suddenly boiled.

"Is the anchor trying to find out?"

"Suddenly so excited!"

"Is this changed to outdoor live broadcast? Support a wave."

Ten minutes later, Lin Chen came to Antique Street.

There are a lot of street vendors on both sides, and everything is diverse, from famous posts, calligraphy and painting, to bronze and jade, to all kinds of ancient coins.

Someone recognized Lin Chen's identity and greeted with a smile.

Many other stall owners waved their hands to prevent him from approaching when they saw Lin Chen holding his mobile phone.

Lin Chen didn't care about them either, and continued to walk forward.

The treasure friends are also dazzled by their mobile phones.

"This little brother!"

"Please stay!"

Suddenly, a dark-faced uncle picked up a bronze cauldron and waved to the two of them.

"Come and take a look, my Zun Ding is a big baby!"

"Liao Dynasty!"

The corner of Lin Chen's mouth twitched. It was from the Liao Dynasty again.

This uncle can really talk.

Seeing him in an indifferent posture, the uncle said mysteriously, "Brother, let me tell you, it's a treasure from my ancestors. If it weren't for trouble, I wouldn't take it out."

"Look here, there is also a logo here, left by the casting master!"

"Signature?"

Lin Chen frowned.

"It's here, come and see!"

The uncle pointed at the bottom of the bronze cauldron, "See you, this is the code name of a master craftsman in the Liao Dynasty. I'm so old, can I fool you?"

Lin Chen leaned his head and looked intently, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

good……

There is indeed a logo at the bottom of the small tripod.

Made in china!

I have to sigh, your uncle is still your uncle!

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