God Level Golden Eye

Sun Guohua thought for a while and took Song Yun's hand.

"Teacher Song, can you tell me where those antiques are? What kind of antiques are they? Don’t miss them when you pass by. No matter how small a mosquito is, this is what you said. We must I have to buy those antiques."

Sun Guohua did not hesitate. Song Yun looked down on the hundreds of thousands of antiques. He would not let it go. He had to find a way to buy them. This is not to say that he is rare for these hundreds of thousands. To be honest, if it is a few dozen Wan's cash was in front of him, and he didn't care at all, but it was an antique, a missed antique, with a completely different meaning.

Song Yun told Sun Guohua about the antiques on the stalls he had just passed by. Almost in a blink of an eye, he turned around and left. Ma Dali and Zhao Yuan followed. The three hurriedly left, Li Li and Fang Ying hesitated. At once, he turned around and left, keeping up with Zhao Yuan and the others.

"Does it need to be like this?"

"It's just a few hundreds of thousands of antiques!"

Song Yun scratched his hair.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue were very helpless.

Hundreds of thousands of antiques?

Most of the things on the stalls in the ghost market are fake. If nothing else, they can be bought for 18,000 yuan, sometimes even a few hundred yuan. In this way, hundreds of thousands are worth nothing. Why not make money? Needless to say, this is the coolest leak in the antique collection. It's like winning a Superenalotto all of a sudden, or a pie from the sky and slamming on the door. People who have become numb won't pay attention to people like Song Yun who pick up too much.

"Song Yun, you are a typical full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry? Did you know that many people who play antiques have never picked up in a lifetime, let alone hundreds of thousands, even if they are shareholders with tens of thousands of dollars, If it is really collected, it can make a person who plays antiques show off for a lifetime."

Tang Yuanmiao felt that he had to criticize Song Yun severely. This behavior of not putting hundreds of thousands of antiques in his eyes was absolutely unacceptable.

"Yes, Song Yun, this idea of ​​yours is too dangerous, it's a huge waste. How can you think of it like this? Isn't hundreds of thousands of antiques antiques? Think about it, if you are If you buy it at a price of 10,000 yuan, it means you have earned four to five million in vain. How many people can have such income in a month, and you can earn it in one day. Isn’t that? Fragrant?!"

Shen Xue stood on Tang Miaomiao's side and criticized Song Yun fiercely. This is simply Yelang arrogant, arrogant and complacent. It doesn't take five or six hundred thousand antiques in his eyes. If it continues like this, it won’t take long. , Don’t even look at five or six million antiques, and don’t even look at them even if you encounter them. This is simply terrifying. Such thoughts must be stifled in the bud.

"I'm just pretending to be a force, do you need this?!"

"If I hadn't brought Sun Guohua and the others today, I would have already collected those antiques!"

Song Yun couldn't laugh or cry. Of course, he couldn't be so prodigal. He really didn't even look at hundreds of thousands of antiques. Sun Guohua and Ma Dali were customers who had to win, and they had to follow their mouths. When the news spread, it would definitely be beneficial to pretend to be a force. I didn't expect that I would let Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue criticize.

"What you said is true?!"

"Are you really just acting like that just now?!"

Tang Miaomiao didn't believe it a little bit. For a person who picks up leaks and often picks up big leaks, it is normal that five to six hundred thousand antiques are not in his eyes.

"Sister Tang, I am a child born from a poor family, not to mention five or six hundred thousand, even five or six thousand or even five or six hundred, I will not let it go."

Song Yun was really helpless seeing Tang Miaomiao's half-belief.

"Ok!"

"Just believe you!"

"But what you said is not wrong, this is indeed an impossibly good pretence!"

"Although Sun Guohua and the others are well-informed and have money in their pockets, they are definitely not senior people in the antique collection circle. The way you were just now definitely put them in check!"

Shen Xue remembered Sun Guohua's reaction just now, knowing that Song Yun's compulsive pretense was really valuable.

"Who said no?!"

"Song Yun, I have to say that your kind of careful thinking, the reaction is too fast, it is too awesome!"

Tang Miaomiao gave Song Yun a thumbs up, which must be sincerely admired.