God Level Golden Eye

"Oh?"

"What if I disagree?"

"We just signed the contract!"

"I'm not afraid of any trouble."

Song Yun had long guarded against Zhong Fu's repentance, and he had already asked for a contract to be signed when he paid the money.

"No no no!"

"We are just discussing it carefully, there is no need to make trouble all over the world!"

"contract?!"

"It is indeed a contract! I admit it!"

"However, I still hope that you can think about it. My requirements are not high, just pay 1 million!"

Zhong Fu looked at Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao, and then at the small and semi-antique truck parked in front of his shop. He was very confident that he knocked out 1 million from Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao.

"Zhong Fu, you don't do business like this!"

Tang Miaomiao's head smoked.

Song Yun pulled Tang Miaomiao and shook his head at her.

Tang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses. This kind of thing does not need to be so angry. It is Song Yun who really dug the hole. He really got into the play too deeply, so he simply took a step back and let Song Yun handle the matter. Just watch the excitement on the sidelines.

"I want to be so beautiful, why don't you go to heaven?!"

Song Yun walked slowly in front of Zhong Fu, only one step away, looked at the other's eyes, and said this sentence seriously.

Zhong Fu didn't know why he felt a little bit wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, and he had been thinking about 1 million in his heart, so he simply shook his head and stopped thinking.

"Song Yun, I advise you to consider this matter seriously."

"Don't be afraid to tell you, my reputation as Zhong Fu is not very good. He specializes in selling fake antiques and everyone knows it!"

"You buy antiques from me, absolutely don't want everyone to know about it?"

"This is not good for you. Think about it. If many people know that you buy antiques from me, they must all think that you will sell the antiques bought from me in the treasure house. In this way, you It’s not a little bit of damage to his reputation, and the less-earned money is not one million that can be beaten."

"You pay me 1 million now, I close my mouth tightly, you make your big money, it has nothing to do with me, why not do it?"

"No matter what you say, you make this business!"

"I really don't understand why you guys refuse?!"

"This account is simply too easy!"

The more Zhong Fu said, the more confident he became. The 1 million yuan was flying in front of him, waving at himself, and he would soon enter his pocket, and he was very happy.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao did not agree?

There is absolutely no such thing!

It is impossible for Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao to see clearly the stakes here!

Song Yun smiled!

Zhong Fu really made a good idea.

"Zhong Fu, since you have eaten us, why is it better to only need 1 million, and 10 million?"

"Did you just say that if the antiques in your shop are placed in the treasure pavilion, using the reputation of the treasure pavilion and me, you can sell 1 million at will, and 10 antiques can sell 10 million. Your shop There are hundreds of antiques in it, just one million is too little?!"

Song Yun looked at Zhong Fu with a smile.

Zhong Fu is a little dumbfounded. What the **** is Song Yun? This is to remind himself to ask for more money. However, soon he didn’t bother to think about giving away why he said that, because he suddenly found out that he only asked for more money. One million is too small, and 10 million is still a reasonable number.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Song Yun!"

"What you say makes sense!"

"I deeply feel that what you said is not wrong at all!"

"One million is too little!"

"10 million is a reasonable number!"

"In this way, you give 10 million, and I will shut up and say nothing!"

Zhong Fu laughed loudly.

10 million?

Great!

Today is really good luck!

It only takes a little bit of tongue to make 10 million. Is there anything more beautiful in the world?

Absolutely not!

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao did not agree?

How could they not agree?

One antique can sell for 1 million, and ten antiques can sell for 10 million. If Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao don’t agree, they will mess up the matter themselves. At that time, the loss of Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Zhenbao Pavilion is definitely an astronomical amount. You can’t hold back the number of hundreds of millions. A fool knows how to calculate this account. Even if someone thinks that Jumbo Pavilion sells fake antiques, once this kind of hat is worn on the forehead, it will never be taken off for a lifetime. Seriously, this is a very simple and clear thing.

"Zhong Fu, are you a fool or am I a fool?"

"I am definitely not a fool!"

"Then this shows that you are a fool!"

Song Yun shook his head while talking. People said that there were ghosts covering his eyes. Zhong Fu's eyes were clearly covered by money. His head was in a mess, and things were unclear.

Zhong Fu's face changed drastically.

"Song Yun!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"10 million!"

"You can't miss a point!"

"If you don't agree, I will make this matter known to everyone!"

"You are now moving antiques in my shop, and the antique car is parked in front of my shop. As long as I go out and shout, everyone will know that you are planning to buy fake antiques from my shop and sell them in the Treasure Pavilion. This consequence is definitely not something you can afford!"

Zhong Fu gritted his teeth and threatened viciously.

"talk!"

"Go ahead!"

"Scream!"

"You go shout out now!"

"See if I am afraid or not!"

Song Yun laughed, Zhong Fu actually felt that he had grasped his painful foot, thinking that he and Tang Miaomiao could be threatened in this way. It was too stupid and naive.

"Song Yun!"

"Aren't you really afraid?"

"As long as I run out and shout now, everything is over!"

"Compared with the money you can make, 10 million is just drizzle. I want so much money, it's not too much!"

"If you don't agree, then the fish will die, I can't drink the soup, and you don't want to eat meat!"

Zhong Fu was full of grim faces, panting, like a crazy beast on the road.

"Go!"

"Sell out loud!"

Song Yun didn't care, just like sending out a beggar in order to make a move.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"Since you said that, don't blame me for being rude!"

"It's the same sentence I just said, since I can't even drink soup, then you guys don't want to eat meat!"

Zhong Fu was trembling with anger