God Level Golden Eye

"Remember, this person will give him something after he has given the money."

"You don't have to worry about not being sold or the other party going back."

"If this small bowl is auctioned, there is no problem with 700,000 yuan. This person will definitely recognize the sale, unless he is a fool. It is better to make a little less than nothing. He must understand the truth."

"Also, if this person is really a fool and repents and doesn't want this small bowl, you can take it to the Jumbo Pavilion, and I will definitely accept 600,000."

After Song Yun said this, he turned and left with Tang Miaomiao.

Cao Dongshan looked at the backs of Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao, hated to crush his teeth, but there was no way. Who said he was too greedy, Zhang Peng already only needs 3,000 yuan and he is unwilling to give it. He wants to wait. The price is lowered, and now it’s fine, and it must be bought for 650,000 yuan. This is really a big loss.

Buy it or not?

It is impossible not to buy it!

When Song Yun left, there was nothing wrong with what he said. Although he didn't make a lot of money after buying 650,000 yuan, he would definitely still make a profit. After all, making a little less is also making money.

"Boss Cao, do you want this small bowl at all?"

Zhang Peng looked at Cao Dongshan cautiously. The original 3,000 yuan has now sold for 650,000. He feels that he is dreaming, which is not true at all. What is very scared now is that Cao Dongshan doesn't want it.

Cao Dongshan sighed and regretted it, but still said that it’s better to make less than nothing at all. He took out the contract he had prepared for a long time and asked Zhang Peng to sign and pay for it. Xiaowan turned around and walked away quickly, he really didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Zhang Peng looked at the account information sent from the bank on his mobile phone, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. This was life-saving money.

"did not think of!"

"I never thought that the final ending would be like this!"

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"I originally wanted to watch a big show of picking up leaks, but it turned out like this in the end!"

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"Song Yun and Tan Miaomiao are kind people, otherwise, 3000 yuan would have bought that small bowl."

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"The stall owner is an honest person, and a good person is always rewarded. Song Yun must also see this. There is no need to pick up money from such a person and make such money, and his conscience is disturbed."

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"Anyway, what Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao did is authentic!"

"This is a fact. If Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao didn't break the dots, the person who set up the stall would never know that the small bowl was worth so much money!"

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The people watching the excitement slowly dissipated, each went back to each house, each looking for each mother, but when they left, they kept talking, admiring Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao very much. Miao's impression, including Zhenbao Pavilion, was all of a sudden.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao continued to stroll forward.

"Song Yun, will you regret it?"

Tang Miaomiao glanced at Song Yun, who was standing next to him. Just now it was equivalent to Song Yun taking the initiative to give up an opportunity to pick up a leak.

"what?"

"regret?"

"Do you regret it?"

Song Yun was a little confused and didn't know why Tang Miaomiao suddenly said such things.

"I'm talking about what just happened. It was originally a missed opportunity, but I was surprised to act as a helper."

Song Yun patted his head, only then did he realize what Tang Miaomiao was talking about.

"How can you regret this kind of thing?"

"Before we went to the stall, we had discussed not to miss it, and we just bought the antique at the market price. This is for the reputation of our Jumbo Pavilion. There is nothing to regret."

Song Yun shook his head. He didn't feel that he had done something extraordinary. The reason for choosing to do this was that the original intention was not to help people but for the treasure pavilion. The motivation is not great.

Tang Miaomiao thought about it for a while, and found that it was really like this. The starting point for himself and Song Yun was not for helping others but for the treasure pavilion, which was not enough to be praised, but it was actually for himself.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao strolled for a while, but they didn’t find any good things. At that time, it was too early, so they went back to the house. When they were still a hundred meters away from the treasure pavilion, they saw a large car from a distance. The truck stopped there.

"This is how the same thing?"

"Why is there a big truck parked there?"

Song Yun turned to look at Tang Miaomiao, and didn't hear her talk about what would be shipped.

Tang Miaomiao was also confused and didn't know what happened, so he walked over quickly.

When Tang Miaomiao and Song Yun walked to the Treasure Pavilion, they found that the doors were all open. With a heartbeat, they rushed in and saw Gong Yangqiu sitting on the sofa relaxingly drinking tea.

"How did you come?"

"Don't call me first?"

Tang Miaomiao was relieved to see that it was Ram Qiu, and suddenly realized that the big truck parked outside must be pulling antiques, and the antiques that were auctioned off at the auction are now being delivered.