God Level Golden Eye

Chapter 403: Angry for rescue

I don’t know if the big moon bottle with the autumn harvest picture is a national cultural relic. Even if it’s a national cultural relic, what if you buy something honestly, even if you have any responsibility, it’s the organizing committee that made the mistake. Or a museum, they took this thing out and sold it.

Rowan even used this method to intimidate him. Does he think he is a three-year-old child?

"Vice curator Luo Wenluo, don't you think such words are useless at all?"

"Do you want a big moon bottle for the autumn harvest?"

"no problem!"

"Three billion!"

"As long as you can come up with so much money, I will give you the bottle!"

"correct!"

"I said three hundred million euros!"

Song Yun didn't bother to talk to Rowen any more, wanted the antiques in his hand, and took out the money, there was no real money, don't talk nonsense.

Three hundred million?

And still the euro?

Rowan was trembling with anger!

With so much money, do I need to buy this big moon bottle with the autumn harvest?

"If I have so much money, what can I do to buy this big moon bottle?"

"Do you think I am a fool?"

Rowan pointed to Song Yun.

"You're not a fool, so am I a fool?"

"I bought the big moon bottle myself, so why do you just touch it and say a few words, I have to give you this thing?"

"You know this big moon bottle is valuable, don't I know?"

"Before treating others as fools, what you should do is to think about whether you are a fool!"

Song Yun's words were merciless.

Rowan became more and more angry, but didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"Song Yun, I know that you are collecting antiques here. You have collected a lot from Li Tian and Wang Li, and spent a lot of money. I can tell you that as long as you give us the big moon bottle, you will come here to collect it in the future. Antiques will get our support. I, especially my second uncle, have a bit of thin noodles here. I can assure you that you will receive the lowest prices for antiques, and no one will trouble you."

Luo Shuai knew that this time had reached the critical moment of seeing Tuqong Dagger. If you are polite, there is no use. Only by exchanging Chi Guoguo's benefits can the problem be solved.

Song Yun dug his ears with his fingers, really wondering how big Luo Shuai's brain had to be to come up with such an idea, it was really dumbfounding.

"Boss Luo, you are an antique shop. You know the rules and profit margins of the antique industry."

"You threatened me with this?"

"Don't you think it is ridiculous?"

Song Yun suddenly discovered that Luo Shuai and Luo Wen's two uncles and nephews had some brain problems.

Rowan and Luo Shuai may really have a certain prestige in the antique collection circle of Tianding City. Usually everyone laughs and gives you a bit of face, but if you really regard the face given by others as one's own right, then it is brain damage and it really involves When one's own interests and special interests are very great, no one will give others face, and blocking others' money is like killing a parent.

“We bought 37.5 million antiques from Li Tian and 21 million antiques from Wang Li.”

"I don't know how much face you have, so that they can prevent them from selling antiques to us or how much discount can they give us?"

"We have money in hand. Do you think you can stop it or do we care about the discount you can get?"

“We do not care about the price when we are in the antiques business. As long as the market price is even higher than the market price, it doesn’t matter. The only condition is that the antiques must be genuine.”

"Deputy Curator Luo, you are old and you are no longer suitable for this market."

"You should go back and be your museum curator, oh, yes, it's not the curator but the deputy curator!"

After Song Yun said this sentence, he ignored Luo Wen, let alone Luo Shuai and Xu Jiacheng, picked up the plastic bag containing the jade rough stone, turned around and walked out of the box with Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I'm furious!"

"Really **** me off!"

Rowan was so angry that he was trembling with smoke. He stretched out his hand and swept everything on the table to the ground, crackling and smashing a pile.

"Second Uncle, don't be angry, and be careful to get angry!"

Luo Shuai sighed, knowing that what Song Yun said was right. The value of the big moon bottle was too high. There was no way to convince Song Yun with the conditions he had put forward. No one in this world is a fool who can play antiques. They are all shrewd people, and every penny in it is clearly calculated. Even if the sun comes out from the west, it is impossible to agree to take out the big moon bottle. The result is not at all. strange.

"Is my body upset?"

"Do you think I don't know that this will hurt my body?"

"What's the matter, what good thing you did, the good thing you arranged, unexpectedly made such a mistake!"

"For such a valuable antique, everything is arranged, and it is really annoying to let someone else pick it up!"

When Rowan heard Luo Shuai say this, he became even more angry and cursed. The more he cursed, the louder his voice became. An abnormal flush began to appear on his face. Suddenly, his voice stopped suddenly, and he rolled his eyes and fell backward.

Luo Shuai was taken aback, but fortunately he stood beside him and quickly reached out to catch Rowan.

"ambulance!"

"Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

Luo Shuai yelled at Xu Jiacheng who was stunned by the side.

Only then did Xu Jiacheng react. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called 120. An ambulance arrived 10 minutes later.

Luo Shuai and Xu Jiacheng rushed Luo Wen into an ambulance.

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