God Level Golden Eye

Inside the Treasure Pavilion, Tang Miaomiao made a cup of tea per person.

"did you see that?!"

"I'm not wrong, am I?!"

Tang Miaomiao glanced at the gate of the Treasure Pavilion. At the beginning, there were only a dozen people. In a blink of an eye, there were already more than fifty. They were all chatting and talking, and it was as lively as a vegetable market. When someone stopped, it was clear that the news had already spread.

"Really unexpected!"

"Tang Miaomiao, what you said is right. If we went to buy it just now, these people would definitely rob us."

Jiang Mengyao shook her head, it was crazy.

"This thing is normal!"

"Song Yun's collection of leaks is too powerful. There is a legend in the world. Every time he finds a leak, it is a big guy. The value is calculated in tens of millions or even more than 100 million. If it is only once or twice, no one will be assured. The problem is that Song Yun often does this kind of thing. It's not surprising that someone is staring at him."

Tang Miaomiao pointed to Song Yun who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely.

"I can't blame me for this!"

"You can't see a good antique without making a deal, right?!"

Song Yun saw Tang Miaomiao see himself, and shook his head helplessly.

"You are here to talk about this. If you are outside, you will probably be beaten by others!"

Tang Miaomiao really didn't know what to say, and he was typically good at cheap.

"correct!"

"Song Yun, why did you ask me to stare at the stall owner just now?!"

Jiang Mengyao remembered this incident and almost forgot.

"Look at this statue of Buddha, is it a bit familiar, do you think you have seen it somewhere?!"

Song Yun didn't answer directly, but pointed to the gilt-bronze gold statue of Buddha placed on the table.

"what?!"

"When you say that, you are really familiar with it. Where have I seen it?"

"Is it impossible?!"

Jiang Mengyao took a closer look at the King Kong Buddha statue on the table. At the beginning, she didn't feel anything. The more she looked at it, the more familiar she became. She seemed to have seen it somewhere, just like Song Yun said. She was very puzzled. There is no interest at all in these things. Although Tang Miaomiao is a good friend, the two basically don't discuss antiques together. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to feel that a Buddha statue is very familiar.

"I went to your bureau yesterday and looked at the antiques in one place. There is one that is exactly the same as this one."

Song Yun didn't sell Guanzi anymore, so he said directly.

"Song Yun, what do you mean by this?!"

"Could it be that there are many antiques that are the same?!"

Jiang Mengyao was confused, but the reaction was very quick. He immediately understood what Song Yun meant, and his face changed drastically.

"what!"

"No way?!"

"Song Yun, you mean that this antique you bought came out of that tomb?!"

Jiang Mengyao suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

"Isn’t it that batch of antiques? I’m not sure about that. What I can tell you is that the antique in front of you is exactly the same as the one I saw from you yesterday. What’s more important is the one in front of you. It’s true, the one in your mouth is fake."

Song Yun is not sure if there is an inevitable connection between the two, but what is certain is that the gilt bronze Buddha statue in front of him is real, and the exact same one seen in the bureau yesterday is fake. .

"How much is such a gilt bronze Buddha statue worth?!"

Jiang Mengyao took a deep breath and stabilized her emotions.

"Between 20 million and 30 million, if you meet someone you like and go to auction, 40 million is also possible."

Song Yun did not conceal that Jiang Mengyao and Tang Miaomiao are good friends, and went on to speak out.

Jiang Mengyao felt a little bit in his heart.

20000000?

30 million?

40 million?

Jiang Mengyao felt that these numbers rolled around in his mind like thunder.

"No!"

"I have to report this matter!"

Jiang Mengyao couldn't sit still anymore, stood up immediately, turned around and wanted to go outside.

"Jiang Mengyao, there is no problem reporting this matter, but you have to be considerate, especially the director."

Tang Miaomiao grabbed Jiang Mengyao and exhorted.

"Tang Miaomiao, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I am not a fool. I know how to deal with things."

Jiang Mengyao nodded, she naturally understood what Tang Miaomiao said.

"Jiang Mengyao, there is one thing I have to tell you. If your chief comes here, I won't admit it. I have such an antique."

While drinking tea, Song Yun pointed his finger at the gilt bronze Vajra statue placed on the table.

Jiang Mengyao pondered for a moment, nodded lightly, and left without saying a word.