God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun walked forward and practiced the antiques on the surrounding antique stalls, but in his mind he was wandering about the next development of the entire antique market. The antiques on the antique stalls in front of him are indeed very good. In the past two hours, I found a dozen small antiques worth tens of thousands of dollars. The best one is worth more than 200,000 yuan. It’s no surprise that such an antique appears in an antique shop, but if it appears In the ghost market of the antique market, it is actually very good.

Song Yun did not make a move. Such antiques are not very attractive to him. If he can buy these antiques by himself, there is nothing to hesitate. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, but if you have to find it It is really unnecessary for others to come here to do some operations before they can buy an antique worth 20,000 yuan.

Song Yun is not in a hurry at all. He wandered the whole ghost market from beginning to end, from east to west, and saw a lot of good things, but he didn’t have the antique tea set he wanted. In fact, he really found it. A set, but the price is not particularly good.

Song Yun pondered for a while, and decided to go back and look at that set of tea sets. The person who set up the stall knew that it was not ordinary, or that the old man who was sitting there was obviously a frequent player of antiques. , The temperament on his body is not like a business man at all.

When Song Yun returned to the stall, he found that the old man was still sitting on the small bench with a book in his hand, and he was reading it. When someone came to the stall to look at antiques, he would greet him. It doesn't matter at all, there are more people around the other antique stalls, and fewer people in front of his stall, but he doesn't care at all, as if this matter has nothing to do with him, coming here to set up a stall is to kill time.

Song Yun didn't walk over right away, and watched for a while at a distance of ten or twenty meters, knowing that his judgment was not wrong. The old man in front of him set up a stall really to pass the time, can he do it? They don’t care if they succeed in buying and selling, and people like this don’t talk to themselves and don’t overcharge.

Song Yun looked at the dozens of antiques, large and small, on the stall in front of the old man again, and found that seven or eight of them were genuine. Among them, the most valuable or the most valuable was that he wanted to take another look. That set of tea sets.

Song Yun walked over and squatted down directly in front of the stall. If this old man was a professional stall holder, he would never do such a thing, because once he did it like this, he would let these stalls If the bosses have topics to talk about, they can sell the antiques on their stalls at a high price, and no matter whether they are true or not, someone will ask for them. The antiques on the old man’s stall are not particularly large, the most important thing is It's basically true. From this point of view, it doesn't make much difference to do something like this.

"what?!"

"Ms. Song squatted down in front of a stall. Could it be that the antiques on that stall are all real? Or maybe there is something very good about the antiques on that stall?!"

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"In the past few days, I have been able to see Teacher Song Yunsong appear in the ghost market, but I have never seen him stop in front of an antique stall. He has not spoken, and it is even more impossible to pick up the antiques on the antique stall. From this point of view, at least some of the antiques on the antique stall where he is squatting down must be very good, otherwise it would be impossible to attract the antique collection of Teacher Song Yunsong with eyes on his forehead. Family."

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"There must be very good antiques on the antique stall! There is no doubt about that!"

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After Song Yun squatted down in front of an antique stall, he immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. At the same time, they all gathered around to watch the excitement. They all wanted to know or even wanted to see what Song Yun was interested in. Antique look.

Song Yun turned his head and looked at the crowd watching the crowd on the inner and outer three floors that were already surrounded. He was a little helpless, but there was no way he could do it. Every move he made here really caught everyone's attention immediately. .

"How to sell this tea set?"

Song Yun simply didn't make any twists and turns. He directly pointed to the tea set he was looking at. In fact, this tea set was very inconspicuous, and the color was a bit yellow, but it was just a small teapot with four small cups, the only rare thing. It is also equipped with a tea sea for washing teapots and cups. To put it bluntly, it is actually a larger bowl.

"No way, why would Teacher Song like this kind of tea set? Why do I always look gray and unremarkable at all? Would such a tea set be a good thing? ?"

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"The tea set that the teacher said, I think it looks like the cheapest and worst-quality portable tea set?"

"If I don't like this kind of thing in other places, or if I'm only willing to pay fifty dollars, what is going on? Why is it that Mr. Song doesn't just look at so many antiques? What about this one?"

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"It's weird, it's so weird, I can't imagine why Teacher Song would like this tea set."

"Is this the real gap between us and Teacher Song? The same thing is nothing but a tattered thing in our eyes, but a good thing in Teacher Song's eyes."

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Those who watched the excitement found that what Song Yun saw was a very inconspicuous and really shabby tea set. There was an uproar. They couldn't imagine what such a tea set would look like. value.

The old man turned a blind eye to the people around him. After raising his head to look at Song Yun, he nodded gently.

"Five hundred thousand! I want this tea set for five hundred thousand. If you think the price is okay, then take it down. I don't bargain for antiques here.

The old man directly quoted a price.

"Row!"

"no problem!"

After Song Yun thought about it for a while, he immediately nodded in agreement. The price offered by the old man was a little higher than the market price, but it was only 50,000 or 60,000 yuan higher. Buying antiques in a place like the ghost market Really good stuff, and it’s just over 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. The most important thing is that he knows that the old man in front of him is definitely a very experienced person. It’s impossible to bargain by himself, because this old man is very Knowing the true value of such a set of tea sets, I simply agreed. These tens of thousands of dollars are not very important to me, and there is absolutely no need to grind my teeth for ten or twenty minutes because of such things.

Song Yun directly took out the phone and passed the money to the old man.

The old man collected the money, took out a bag, wrapped the tea set carefully, put it inside, and handed it to Song Yun.