Chapter Two Hundred and Nineteen: Full Show

Gu Mingtong looked down upon hearing this, and smiled bitterly.

Does this need to be said?

The quotation must be no problem!

This Jinfeng bone fan is very famous. It has been recorded that it was once publicly auctioned during the Republic of China. There are hundreds of thousands of oceans. Today, there are always millions of people.

"Kobayashi."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Mingtong asked in a daze, "How did you see it?"

"I heard it."

Lin Chen looked at him directly, and said solemnly: "This fan tells me that it's boring to stay inside, so I want to come out and breathe."

puff!

After saying something, there was a burst of laughter on the court.

"Xiao Lin, do you mean this painting is fine?"

"Ahem, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to be refined..."

"I didn't expect Xiao Lin to be quite humorous."

"If you can't say it, you can say it. We all understand. Using such crappy reasons to fool us is really a fool."

The old men were happy, staring at Lin Chen irritably.

Gu Mingtong also looked strange.

"What I said is true."

Lin Chen shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent.

"Ahem, all right, let's stop here."

Gu Mingtong patted him on the shoulder.

Lin Chen looked aggrieved.

Has anyone believed the truth these days?

Friends all laughed.

"The host's expression is so cute, I want to record it."

"A serious nonsense haha!"

"If this folding fan can talk, I will eat it."

"Ahem, the anchor's ability to flicker is only at the elementary school level."

Lin Chen looked at the barrage a little speechless.

Then put the folding fan away, and handed the "Songshou Picture" to Gu Mingtong.

"Gu President, this painting is still the most suitable for you to hand over to the descendants of the Feng family."

"This grievance has arisen because of you, and you should also end it."

Upon hearing this, Gu Mingtong's face suddenly became awe-inspiring.

"Xiao Lin, don't worry, I will restore Father Feng's reputation."

He naturally heard Lin Chen's implication.

Therefore, I did not ask what to do with this folding fan.

In fact, in the antique industry, since this "Songshou Picture" has been shot, whether it is true or false, regardless of the price, it has nothing to do with the Feng family.

If you change to someone else, after you get this painting, you will definitely not hand it over in vain.

However, Lin Chen chose to use this painting to make up for Feng's regrets.

As for the strong wind bone fan, even Feng Lao didn't find it at the beginning, it means that it has no relationship with the Feng family.

More than a dozen old men were all in agreement, and they didn't even bother about this folding fan.

After chatting for a few words, he began to look at it on the Bogu shelf in Jingtai Pavilion.

This kid can pick up such a big leak, maybe there will be more.

However, after watching for a long time...

I found out that these are some shit stuff!

"Treasurer Wu, you Jingtai Pavilion is too low, right!"

"This broken bowl, this blue and white porcelain, what shit doesn't make sense."

"Which wholesale market did you buy it from?"

"It's also an old store anyway. Put in some real things. Don't think about cheating all day."

Hearing these words, Wu Youde's mentality completely collapsed.

What else can he say?

What else can he explain?

Said that in order to prevent Lin Chen from picking up and leaking, he put away all the valuables?

What is the difference between this and self-destruction?

Can't afford to lose this person!

A dozen old men turned around and found nothing of value, leaving a contemptuous look, and they got into the car one after another.

"All right."

"I wasted a lot of time here. I have a lot of business today, so it's time to go back."

Gu Mingtong took out a business card and handed it to Lin Chen.

"This is my phone."

"If you encounter any trouble in the magic city in the future, you can contact me."

"If I can solve it, I will definitely not refuse."

His tone was very sincere, and Lin Chen did not refuse.

"Thank you, President Gu."

"Go ahead, you young people should take over in the future."

After patting Lin Chen's shoulder twice, Gu Mingtong got into the car and left.

There are still many bosses on the court.

Looking at Lin Chen, his eyes were full of appreciation, and at the same time there was a touch of vigilance.

This young man is not easy!

He was able to turn over the case many years ago.

It can also make Wu Youde, who is inexhaustible, suffer such a big loss!

No wonder Thousands of Baidus are so good, and it is strange that they are not good.

At this moment.

Wu Youde Ge You lay paralyzed on the chair.

The eyes were hollow, and the whole person couldn't lift a bit of strength.

The Jinggang card is gone.

Xu Tao's "Songshou Tu" is gone.

Li Qinru's ivory bone fan is gone.

In the past few decades, he has never been as prodigal as he is today.

This defeat is a profit for several years.

Though...

When he received it, he didn't have much money, not even ten thousand.

but……

These are all leaks!

At this moment, Wu Youde suddenly moved his eyes and stood up abruptly.

I saw it.

Lin Chen carried her little hand on her back and looked at the Bogu shelf with interest.

Again?

Wu Youde's face changed drastically, and he walked over tremblingly, twitching at the corner of his mouth.

She gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Xiao Lin, it's late, won't you return to Thousand Baidu?"

"What are you doing?"

Lin Chen turned around and frowned, "Are you going to close?"

"No, it's not..."

Wu Youde was almost crying.

"Xiao Lin, Master Lin, Uncle Lin."

"Can you take a step to speak."

Lin Chen glanced at him and frowned, "If you have anything to say, shopkeeper Wu might as well say it straight."

Wu Youde made trouble on his face and hesitated for a while before he leaned his head and lowered his voice.

"Master Lin, you have tossed my Jingtai Pavilion hard enough today."

"Can you raise your hand and let me go?"

"It was not my intention to take you rhythm in the live broadcast room before."

"Someone asked me to deal with you."

"The wrongdoer, the debtor, you can't count this account on me."

He Wu Youde is in the magic capital, and he can be regarded as a small celebrity.

When did you beg for mercy in such a low voice?

This was also forced by Lin Chen.

"Who told you to deal with me?"

Lin Chen couldn't help frowning.

He originally thought that Wu Youde was worried about the boy who sold the sword before.

Unexpectedly, there is a lot of hidden meaning in it.

"Chu Jian, Chu family eldest master."

"I dare not listen to what he said."

At this time, Wu Youde was also willing to take it all out, telling everything together.

"So it was him."

Lin Chen suddenly realized, it seems that this master hates the previous events!

"Kobayashi..."

Wu Youde took a deep breath, "What should be said, what should not be said, I'm afraid I will say it."

"Your lord has a lot, let me go."

"I can guarantee that I will never give you eye drops in the future."

"it's OK?"

His cautious tone made Lin Chen a little amused for a while.

"Treasurer Wu, you don't actually need to do this."

"I've seen all the remaining things, and I haven't missed a single one."

"Even if you don't beg me, I plan to leave."

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