God Level Golden Eye

"Song Yun, your luck is really great!"

"I just missed a bracelet a few days ago. This time it was even more exaggerated. Three chicken cups came directly, which is really enviable and envy!"

Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun like this, and knew that his guess was correct.

"what?!"

"Miao Miao, what do you mean by this?"

"You said Song Yun also missed a bracelet?"

"Isn't it the one I just sold to me?"

When Si Kongming heard Tang Miaomiao's words, he felt something was wrong.

"Yes!"

"It's the string I just sold you!"

"Song Yun picked it up from the stall and spent fifty yuan. I took it with one hundred fifty thousand!"

Tang Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh. Si Kongming saw the small leaf red sandalwood bracelet just before entering the store, and he had to buy it. He added 50,000 yuan and sold it for 200,000 yuan.

Song Yun glanced at Si Kongming's wrist, and she was right. He picked up the leaked bracelet from the stall and wore it brightly.

"Miao Miao, you are really cruel, even making my money!"

Si Kongming shook his head helplessly, Tang Miaomiao received one hundred and fifty thousand bracelets, sold himself two hundred thousand, and changed hands to make fifty thousand.

"The price of 200,000 yuan is yours!"

"I don't have skyrocketing prices!"

"Furthermore, I have to make money when I open a shop and do business. Otherwise, where can I pay for the rent?"

Tang Miaomiao was unmoved, the money that should be made still had to be made.

Si Kongming was speechless and even more depressed. Tang Miaomiao was right. The price of 200,000 was indeed paid by himself. I thought that the price was very good just now. With the face of the elders, I took advantage of it. That's what happened. Tang Miaomiao had already made a lot of money on himself, but it was ridiculous that he was still complacent.

After Song Yun had collected the money, he chatted with Tang Miaomiao for a few words and then left. He just walked out of the Treasure Pavilion and saw Cai Dong standing at the door smoking a cigarette. He ignored him and turned away.

What if you don't understand antiques?

No one stipulates that picking up a girl has to do the same job as a **** girl!

Song Yun looked down on Cai Dong, a talented person, with a good background, driving a good car with more than ten million yuan to make a girl, and he had to kneel and lick this disgusting thing, and his brain was wrong.

Song Yun left the antique market and went to the chain hotel where he stayed yesterday and booked a room. He entered the room and closed the door. Finally he couldn't help but yell.

"Get rich!"

"Really made a fortune!"

Song Yun took out his mobile phone and looked at the receipt information sent by the bank over and over again, just like a dream. He had just made 150,000 a few days ago, and now he has made more than 3 million.

"It's no wonder people who play antiques want to pick up leaks, this money is really good!"

Song Yun was excited for a long time before slowly calming down, and couldn't help but start to sigh.

Leakage in antiques, like a business without capital, or like gambling, money is invincible, and an absolute peak experience. For example, I became a millionaire in a blink of an eye, but it was ten days ago. , Even if I have the best imagination, I can't imagine that such a thing would happen to me.

Song Yun thought for a while and transferred 10,000 yuan to the house. It was not that he didn’t want to give a little more, but he couldn’t give it. If he gave too much, the family would be worried, thinking whether he did something bad outside, otherwise How could there be so much money? Ten thousand yuan is already a large sum in a remote small mountain village, with long flowing water, and sending ten thousand back every one or two months, so that the talents in the family will not worry about it. .

Song Yun made some calculations and decided to go back to the house after a while to deal with the affairs of the house. For example, the house in the house is very old and it has become a dilapidated house. There was no money before, but now he has made money. Things have to be solved right away. In addition, parents have to stop working so hard. The body is the most important thing.

Song Yun was lying on the bed, but his temperament was too agitated. After tossing and turning, he still couldn't fall asleep most of the night, so he just got up early in the morning and went out for breakfast.

After Song Yun had eaten breakfast, he squeezed into the bus to the library. When he arrived, he just wanted to go in, and he hesitated and turned to the thrift market.

The chicken bowl cup was found in the junk market, maybe there is still there.

After Song Yun arrived at the second-hand goods market, he immediately began to search, but he thought the matter was too perfect. For a whole day, the second-hand goods market went through the market and he never found any shiny antiques.

As night fell, Song Yun reluctantly left the flea market, randomly found a place, ordered the noodles and ate it, staying in the flea market for a whole day, did not eat lunch, and was really hungry.

Song Yun ate three bowls in a row before stopping.

"It seems that the three egg cups were an accident. I don't know how they got mixed into a pile of old porcelain."

Song Yun wandered back to the library. The experience of the day proved that there are definitely no antiques in the second-hand market. Even if he has the ability, it is harder to pick up the leaks than to go to the sky, he still has to fight for his character and luck.