God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun patted He Nian on the shoulder, without saying anything, and turned back to Gong Liman.

"Is that really a good thing?"

"how can that be possible?"

He muttered in a low voice, he didn't believe it at all.

"Boss, I think this thing is true in all likelihood. Don't forget that Song Yun is a master at picking up leaks. He said it is a good thing, and it must be a good thing."

"That's right! Boss, that's true. If not, how could he be willing to pay 2 million?"

The two people behind him talked.

He patted his head and wondered how he had forgotten this. The reason why Song Yun gained such a reputation is because he would miss it. If it is not a good thing, it is really impossible to be willing to pay the money.

"What kind of antique would this be?"

"Will I see Song Yun pick it up with my own eyes?"

He Nian thought about it and started to get excited, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, getting closer to Song Yun, the Ma Er and the young girl, the two-eyed boss, unblinking, following the two people behind him The same is true.

"Huh? This person is willing to pay 2 million?"

"This is how the same thing?"

...

"This is Song Yun?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong, this is Song Yun!"

"Could it be that this is a leak?"

...

"How could it be a good antique?"

"The man who set up the stall is a gangster at first glance, that is his props, it is definitely a tattered item!"

...

"What about Song Yun? No matter how powerful people doze off! Song Yun is the same, isn't it the same for the rest of his life?"

...

"I think Song Yun is dizzy. I guess I saw that girl is young and beautiful, thinking about starting a conversation."

"Fuck you! Your reason is not valid at all!"

"Why not established?"

"2 million, it's you, would you pay so much just to strike up a conversation?"

"Of course it's impossible. Who calls me a pauper? Song Yun is different. Some of them are money. A beautiful girl who spends 2 million yuan smiles. This is not impossible."

...

The onlookers exploded.

"The boss, are you willing to pay 2 million?"

"How about I sell it to you?"

When Ma Er heard Song Yun's words, he leaned over with a flattering smile, cheating a young girl with only 500,000 yuan, but now this person is willing to pay 2 million, this kind of business fool knows what to do.

"you?"

"What are you selling to me?"

"These things are not yours!"

Song Yun looked at Ma Er and shook his head.

"Why is it not mine?"

"This thing is clearly mine!"

Ma Er shouted loudly.

"wrong!"

"This thing is not yours!"

"Just now you have said that as long as this beauty is willing to pay 1 million, no, then you change your words and say it is 500,000, this thing belongs to her, according to the rules of our antique shop, you make a price, unless this beauty I don’t want to pay, otherwise, things belong to her, and I will talk to her when I want to buy it. It’s impossible to talk to you.”

Song Yun said a big deal with a snap, Ma Er was stunned, and there was no way to refute it. This is the rule of the antique shop. When the previous buyer and the seller were negotiating the price, no one else was allowed to interrupt. Only after the next one can you speak, the seller offers the price, the buyer agrees, and the transaction is complete.

"That's right!"

"This thing is mine, it's definitely mine!"

"This beauty did not agree to my terms."

"Yes, it's not wrong, that's it!"

Ma Er finally reacted.

"It doesn't count if you say it, you just said it. According to the rules of our antique shop, you have already made a price. Now you have to see the beauty to make a decision. If she is unwilling, I can talk to you."

Song Yun was serious, clinging to the rules and not letting go.

"No need!"

"Things belong to me. I can sell them to whomever I want. Others have no right to stop them!"

Ma Er gritted his teeth.

"Boss Ma, I don't like to hear what you say!"

"Just now you had a line rule on the left and a line rule on the right. You have to pay for what you do if your hand falls on the ground. Now that you can make more money, you immediately regret it. This is not authentic."

"If you really do something like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

He took a step forward, rolled up his sleeves, and stared at Ma Er. He was inconvenient to intervene just now. One important reason was that Ma Er took care of him. No matter what, everything was after the woman took it. Falling to the ground, the situation is different now. Ma Er wants to directly regret it, that is, it has violated the rules and is untenable. Under this situation, he will give a severe lesson and there is nothing wrong with it.

He was a shrewd man, he can actually see Song Yun's plan now, and he said that he was actually cooperating.

Ma Er fought a cold war. People like him eat rice with porcelain. He knows exactly who he is. Now he is in the wild on other people’s turf. It’s better to say that once there is no such layer. The amulet, in ancient times, is definitely to kill, even if it is a civilized society, there is no place to make a beating.

"beauty!"

"Do you want to?"

"Please, can I just say a word?"

"Don't buy it."

"I beg you!"

Ma Er put his hands together and begged Gong Liman.