God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun didn't know that Huang Tianshi went to Zhenbao Pavilion to look for himself shortly after he left Qingyazhai. After he came out, Tang Miaomiao had also gone elsewhere to look for antiques worth 100 million yuan. There was no one in the store.

Song Yun found a few antique shops, but nothing was gained, not to mention antiques worth 100 million yuan, even 10 million antiques were not found.

How to do?

This will not work at all!

Three days will pass in a blink of an eye. It is impossible to complete the task entrusted by Jiang Wu. Although Tang Miaomiao has made it clear to Jiang Wu that the time is too short and the requirements are too high, it is very likely that it will not be completed, but no matter what, Song Yun himself Or maybe Tang Miaomiao wants to complete this commissioned task. Making money is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to use this opportunity to make a name. A hundred million antiques can be found in three days. Needless to say, the effect of this kind of publicity is very huge. On the contrary, if the artillery is not fired, the negative impact is also unavoidable. No matter what point, you must do everything possible to complete this time. Delegate tasks.

Song Yun raised his head and looked at the sky. Although the sun had begun to set westward and it would not take long for it to go down, it was still very hot at this time and would be sweating profusely when walking on the street for several minutes.

Song Yun ran into the small shop next to him and bought a bottle of Coke, and poured half of it in one breath. The heat and anger in his heart were suppressed and he slowly calmed down.

Song Yun knew that it was useless to be anxious at this time. In fact, there is no good way now. You can only find one store by store. This kind of thing can't be forced.

Song Yun checked the time, there was still half an hour before dinner, so he went to see a few more shops.

"The boss, please stay."

Song Yungang wanted to continue walking forward, when suddenly a voice came from behind him. Looking back, he was a middle-aged man carrying a bag, wearing a suit and tie, looking like a successful person.

Song Yun was a little strange. He didn't know this person at all, and didn't know what the other party told him was.

Song Yun didn't worry about what bad guy the other party was. In broad daylight, it was not a remote place.

"Are you calling me?"

"what's the matter?"

Song Yun waited for the other party to walk in front of him and asked directly.

"The boss, I just saw you come out of an antique shop with empty hands. I think if you want to buy antiques, but you can’t buy the antiques you want, if that’s the case, I have an antique here. , I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

When Bai Bo got off the train in the morning, he hurried to the antique market. When he got here, he began to sell the antiques he had brought. No one was interested. Almost everyone turned around when he heard him say hello. , Makes him very helpless, but there is no way. This society is like this. It is better to do more than to do less. Strangers hold the attitude of being far and near. Unintentionally, he found Song Yun walking into an antique shop. After a while, I will walk into another antique shop. This is the case for most of the day. When I come out, I am empty-handed. Needless to say, people like this are definitely looking for a specific antique. The opportunity should never be let go, so Song Yun came out of an antique shop, hurry up and come over to say hello immediately.

"Do you have antiques?"

Song Yun looked at the purse he was carrying, and knew that he had met the legendary burden.

There is a kind of person in the antique industry who has no money to open a shop and can’t afford to rent a shop. Such a person carries a leather bag in his hand. The leather bag contains a few antiques and sells them everywhere. Such a person is called a baggage to do business with such a person. .

At the beginning, the baggage is a way of doing business, and it is a way to work around if you can't open a store. Many people start their business with this method and rent a store after making money, but everything develops slowly in the end. Slowly deteriorating, the same is true for the baggage. Nowadays, it has often become a way for scammers to deceive. People who do this are often from outside, and they ran away immediately after they found out that they were cheated. No one can be found.

Song Yun knew that the baggage in front of him must have come from a different place, and he didn't know his name at all. Otherwise, he would never do such a thing. Who didn't know he was a master of leak detection?

"Of course there are antiques. If there are no antiques, how would I dare to call you?" Bai Bo laughed, he has successfully aroused the other's interest, "Should we find a place to sit down and have a good chat?"

"I don't have this time!"

"If you don't understand, show it to me. If I think it is a good thing, it will be bought. If it is not, there is no need to waste everyone's time."

Song Yun shook his head and rejected the other party. Now, what he lacks most is time. The person in front of him knows that he often runs around the world without looking at him. Find a place to sit down. Who knows when he will blow up? The easiest way is to let The other party took out the antique and took a look at it for himself. If it is a good one, buy it immediately, if it is a fake, then turn around and leave.

"Row!"

"The boss, you know at a glance that you are a happy man!"

"Then I will show you the antiques in the bag!"

Bai Bo did not insist on finding a place. In fact, he likes it more. If he finds a place to sit down and have a good conversation, it means that the buyer will take a very serious look at what he is selling. If he meets a master, If you look at it carefully, you will have to wear it out in all likelihood. Since the other party proposes it now, look at it in this place, right in the middle.

Bai Bo opened the zipper of his purse and took out an antique. The antique was wrapped in cloth with a pattern on the cloth. It looked like a thangka, a very old piece of cloth. At first glance, he knew it was a few years old.

Song Yun's eyes squinted. I don't know what the antique Burri is breading, but this piece of cloth is a good thing. Although the white light emitted is not very strong but not bad, it is estimated to be 50 or 60 About ten thousand.

Bai Bo tore off the cloth, revealing the antique inside, a piece of porcelain, which is a very large bowl to be precise.