God Level Golden Eye

Chapter 47: 5000000?

The voice of Gong Yangqiu was not small, and the few people led by the foreman were not far away, vaguely audible.

5000000?

The foreman felt his brain exploded suddenly.

Those old tables and chairs are worth 5 million?

How is this possible?

How could the goods in the thrift store sell for so much money?

"No way?"

"Am I wrong?"

"The boss of our group of companies actually offered a price of 5 million?"

"Just to buy those shabby tables and chairs?"

"Oh my God! 5 million! How many years will it take to earn it!?"

The foreman was dumbfounded, what happened before him far exceeded his imagination, and he didn't know what was going on.

"10 million!"

"1500 dollars!"

Seeing Song Yun, Gong Yangqiu did not nod his head and continued to increase the price.

"Ms. Gongyangqiu, it’s not that I don’t want to sell it to you, nor is it a matter of price. As I said earlier, this table also has a few chairs, what material it is, what dynasty it is, and how is the workmanship? I don’t know, no matter how much you pay, I won’t sell it."

"More importantly, if Tang Miaomiao knew that if I sold you the table and chair, I would definitely kill me. Last time you had intercepted the Yuan Dynasty Tiehong lady's box from her. I dare not do such a thing."

"I think otherwise, let's go to Tang Miaomiao's Zhen Pavilion, study this furniture, figure out its origin, and then set the price. If Tang Miaomiao doesn't want you to be eye-catching at that time, we will do this deal again. ."

Song Yun shook his head. He would never sell tables and chairs to Gong Yangqiu at this time. Otherwise, once Tang Miaomiao knew, the sky would have to fall down and it would be light to chase him down 18 streets.

Gong Yang Qiu thought for a while, nodded in agreement, made an appointment to meet at Jumbo Pavilion for a while, and returned to his Maybach. After a while, the car moved, merged into the traffic, and disappeared.

Song Yun quickly moved the table and chairs into the car, fixed it and drove to Jumbo Pavilion.

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, they are gone!"

"Have you heard that those tables and chairs were sold at a price of 15 million yuan? This is really exaggerated!"

"Who said no?"

"Strange, it's so strange, why are those tables and chairs so valuable?"

"What do you know?! That must be an antique, only antiques are so valuable!"

"What kind of antique is this so valuable? Isn't it just a table and chairs for eating?"

"You can understand? You want to understand? If you can understand, if you want to understand, do you still need to stand here, do you still need to move bricks and concrete?"

"15 million! 15 million this year! It will take a few lifetimes to earn money!"

"No wonder that kid who drives such a good car really made a fortune!"

"Hey! People are better than people, it's really annoying!"

"When I saw that kid a few days ago, he was not in the pool. Sooner or later he would have to make a fortune. It really looks like that now!"

The foreman's face became more and more ugly, as gloomy as the sky before the rainstorm.

"What are you talking about?"

"What's the point?"

"Hurry up and go back to the construction site to work! Otherwise, I will fire you!"

The foreman was so angry that he cursed at the workers behind him, then turned around and left after venting.

"Neuropathy! It's really crazy!"

"What kind of crazy!"

"Isn't it easy? I must have seen that kid got rich and he was still rolling on the construction site, and I felt unbalanced!"

"That's right, the kid was still moving bricks a few days ago, and in a blink of an eye he drove a good car of hundreds of thousands, made a fortune, and knew the boss of our group. This is obviously envy, jealousy and hatred!"

"Envy and jealousy? Don't take a pee, just take a look at what you look like. Do you have the right to be jealous and jealous?"

The worker was scolded with blood, and the foreman did not dare to scream when he was still there. When he left, he spit out wildly.

The Maybach is worthy of being one of the best famous cars in the world. It is very smooth. Ram Qiu is sitting in the back row, and his mind is full of the table and chairs that he just saw.

Ramqiu is not a rookie in the collection. Although he doesn’t spend much time in this area due to his busy work schedule, he is considered a half-expert. The most important thing is that he has money. He has seen too many good things and his eyesight is naturally experienced. come out.

"The table and chair style and workmanship look like Ming Dynasty furniture."

"The material seems to be huanghuali."

Gong Yangqiu tried his best to recall, but he was not a real expert after all, and he still couldn't make up his mind after pondering for a long time.

Gong Yangqiu thought for a while and sent a message to Xu Desheng. He took the time to take a photo and sent it together. After a few seconds, the phone rang and Xu Desheng called back.

"Miss Gongyangqiu, I don't know where you are. See this thing?"

Xu Desheng was not polite at all, and asked immediately.

Gong Yangqiu talked about the matter.

Xu Desheng said directly that he would rush over to Jumbo Pavilion immediately, and talk in detail after meeting the real object.

"Hurry up, Treasure Pavilion."

After Gong Yangqiu answered the phone, she knew from Xu Desheng’s response that the table and chairs that Song Yun had missed this time were absolutely incredible things. Otherwise, for Xu Desheng who was used to seeing good things, absolutely There will not be such a big reaction.

Suddenly, Gong Yangqiu was in a hurry. For some reason, he always felt that he couldn't get this set of things this time.

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