God Level Golden Eye

Inside the shop, Xu Dong counted the money triumphantly.

"Humph!"

"These free exercise money is really good!"

"Obviously it is a thing of 20,000 yuan, so I am willing to spend more than 50,000 yuan to buy it!"

"This month's turnover has been reached!"

"Go sing K to celebrate tonight!"

Xu Dong is very proud. A friend sold this string of beads here. He is willing to sell it for 30,000 yuan or even 25,000 yuan. The extra money he sells belongs to him. This means that he will earn at least 3 in a blink of an eye. Ten thousand yuan, now that the economy is in recession, it is very difficult to make so much money.

"Xu Dong!"

"Have you sold that string of beads?"

Xu Dongzheng was counting the money. He was stunned when he heard the voice. He looked up. It was Zeng Bo who hurriedly walked in. Behind him was an old man in his 60s and 70s. It turned out to be Lu Tian, ​​Xiangjiang Wenwan Collection. The president of the association.

"Zeng Bo, what's wrong?"

"In a hurry, what happened?"

Xu Dong is inexplicable, not knowing what happened.

"I asked you that string of beads, where is the string of beads that I put in your store just now?"

Zeng Bo said and looked at the shop. The store was very small. After reading it several times, he didn't find his string of beads. He was even more anxious. Soy-sized sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

Xu Dong felt a little bit in his heart, and an unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.

"Sold!"

"Just sold!"

"what happened?"

"what happened?!"

"I tell you, Zeng Bo, you put things in my store for sale. No matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me!"

Xu Dong's expression became very ugly. He had also been rolling in this business for several years. Seeing Zeng Bo, especially Lu Tian, ​​who followed Zeng Bo, he knew that something must have happened.

"It's over!"

"This is really over!"

Zeng Bo's feet softened and couldn't help sitting on the ground.

"Chairman Lu, what is going on?"

"what happened?"

"Is there anything wrong with that string of beads?"

Xu Dong looked at Lu Tian, ​​Zeng Bo lost his soul, and it was useless to ask him.

"Zeng Bo showed me the picture of that string of beads."

"That string of beads is most likely an old string of beads!"

Lu Tian’s face was also very ugly. Zeng Bo just went to the association and said that he bought a string of beads on the street stall yesterday. It was pretty good. After speaking, he took out his phone and opened the photo. He immediately knew that it was not. Normal beads, I quickly asked where they were. I heard that they were placed here for consignment and rushed over immediately. Unexpectedly, they were one step too late and they were bought by others.

Xu Dong's face changed drastically. When Zeng Bo brought the beads, he was busy carring the beads. Someone ordered 100 bracelets and had to ask for them in the afternoon. He didn't have time to look at them. Then someone came in to buy them without much thought. After a wild asking price, I sold it. I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Zeng Bo!"

"You bought the beads, didn't you look at them carefully after you got them?"

Xu Dong was angry and anxious. He reached out his hand and directly picked up Zeng Bo who was sitting on the ground, and shouted at him loudly.

"Last night I went out for dinner with friends and drank a lot of wine. When I came back, there were a few antique stalls on the top of the flyover. I looked like it was good and the price was not expensive, so I bought it for just a price. 200 yuan, I was short of money recently. I have to pay the rent in two days. I brought it to you early in the morning and I didn’t have time to look at it.”

Zeng Bo grimaced, he wanted to cry now that he regretted it.

"Who did you sell to?"

Lu Tian took a sigh of relief. The thing has been sold. The most important thing now is to figure out who to sell to. If it is someone in a familiar circle, he can figure out a way to see if he can get it back. For example, if the other party doesn’t know. There may be a chance for the true value of this string of beads.

"It's useless!"

"Beads were bought by a freelancer!"

"I don't know where to go at this time!"

"It's impossible to find someone!"

Xu Dong shook his head. Suddenly remembered that when the person left, he hurried like a rabbit running away. At that time, he thought he was really in a hurry, but now it doesn’t seem to be the case at all. I bought the bunch. The people of the beads clearly know the true value of the beads.