God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun returned to the hotel after eating the noodles. After a short rest, he received a call from Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, saying that he was going to visit an old friend together. This was already agreed before, and he would go out immediately. The only problem It is Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue who are still shopping. For them, shopping is the best thing in the world. Visiting seniors is completely unattractive.

Song Yun didn't have to let Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue go with him.

Song Yun and Zhu Deyuan had a lot of things. After leaving the hotel, they sat in the car and arrived at a quaint street more than an hour later. After getting off the car, they took a look and immediately knew what it was. In fact, it was a shop specializing in antiques. The main street seems to be much larger than Ninghua City in terms of scale.

"This place should be better than ours."

Song Yun said while following Zhu De, Yuan and Xu Desheng.

"The scale here is twice as big as ours. The most important thing is that the antique shops here are much better than ours in terms of quantity, scale, and even the reputation in China."

"For example, if there are 100 antique shops in the country, the famous Ninghua Temple may only occupy 5 of them, but there should be more than 20 here. The gap is quite obvious. "

Zhu Deyuan was a little bit depressed when he talked about this, but there is no way at all. In terms of the prosperity of the antique market, Ninghua City has no way to compare with here.

"Old man Zhu is right. This place is indeed much more prosperous than the antique market in Ninghua Temple. Our antique market in Ninghua Temple wants to surpass here. There are a lot of things that need to be done. Even I think there is basically no hope. Can do this."

Xu Desheng certainly hopes that the antique market in Ninghua City will surpass here, but he knows that this is basically impossible. The antique market is prosperous, not only with money, but also cultural heritage. In this respect, Ninghua City has no way to compare. ratio.

Song Yun smiled and did not answer the topic. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had their own dedications in this regard, but they did not. In his opinion, this kind of thing did not say that he had to find a way to make the antique market in Ninghua City. To prosper, there are complicated reasons for the prosperity of a certain industry in a place, and more importantly, it takes time. Although the antique market in Ninghua City is very good, it is a new antique market after all, no matter how hard you try It is impossible to catch up with other antique markets that have a history of hundreds or even more than 100 years in a short period of more than ten years. This kind of thing is definitely not achievable by humans. Since this is the case, just don't do it again. Pursuing something like this and focusing on buying and selling antiques is the most important thing. The next thing is left to time.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng have spent their entire lives in the antique circle. Although they hope that the antique market in Ninghua City will be more prosperous, they also understand that this is not something that two people can say and can do, and they can afford it. Next, after discussing a few sentences, I stopped talking about this topic.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng led Song Yun to move forward, and it didn’t take long to arrive in front of an antique shop. This antique shop is located in the most important and lively place of the whole antique street. The store is larger than other antique shops. It has more than doubled, the decoration is magnificent, and people are coming in and out constantly. At a glance, you know that the business is very good. There is a huge signboard hanging at the gate with the three characters Baoyutang on it.

"what?!"

Behind Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, Song Yun just wanted to walk into the antique shop when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"what?!"

"what happened?!"

"Song Yun, have you been to this antique shop?!"

Zhu Deyuan walked in front, heard Song Yun's voice, stopped immediately, turned his head and looked at Song Yun.

Song Yun shook his head immediately, he had never been here.

"I seem to have seen a person somewhere, but I am not familiar with it."

"Forget it!"

"Don't say hello!"

Song Yun thought that the world is too small. During the day, he ate a bowl of noodles in this person’s shop. What he didn’t expect was that he would meet the noodles at the door of the antique shop at night. Needless to say, for sure. I came here to sell antiques. What's more important is that this is the antique shop opened by Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng's old friends. The world is too small.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng walked into the antique shop together. At a glance, they saw an old man at the counter holding a big bowl in his hand. He was looking at it. This time I was 100% sure. I just saw it. The back figure is the old man in the noodle shop that eats noodles during the day.