God Level Golden Eye

"Hahaha!"

"I really didn't expect to meet here. I thought Boss Jiang was just an antique buyer. It turned out that he not only bought antiques, but also sold antiques, which was a bit unexpected."

Song Yun nodded lightly, the smile on his face did not diminish at all, on the contrary, it was even brighter, and it was hard to tell that he was looking for trouble.

Jiang Tian froze for a moment, and then realized that it is not a good choice to be here at this time. You must know that he opened an antique shop and went to Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao to buy antiques. Under normal circumstances, of course not. Someone will say something, but once something happens, this behavior is a bit unpredictable in the eyes of others. For example, it's like this now. The pain is that this kind of thing can't be analyzed at all, and the description gets darker.

Jiang Tian could only pretend to be confused, as if he could not understand what Song Yun was talking about.

"Boss Song, I don't know what it is that you came here to find us today?!"

Knowing that he could not continue to talk about this matter, He Guang quickly changed the subject, Jiang Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the Juqi antique shop, more and more people gathered, all to watch the excitement. At the beginning, only those who knew the inside story were in antiques. The shopkeepers who opened the market here, the passers-by who shouted, found that there was a lot of excitement and curiosity. In just ten minutes, it was three and three floors away, crowded and crowded.

"What's wrong? What happened? How can there be fun and beauty here?!"

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"Isn't it someone who missed it again?!"

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"what?!"

"You mean someone comes to find the fault?!"

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"No way?!"

"Have you never heard of what happened here in the King's Market these past two days?!"

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There are more and more people watching the excitement, and the discussion is getting louder, and everyone in the store has already heard it.

There was no change in the expression on Song Yun's face, but He Guang and Jiang Tian's faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot, very scary and ugly.

He Guang and Jiang Tian wanted to close the store and wanted to cut off the noise from outside, but they didn't dare to do it like this. Once they did something like this, there would be no silver in this place. With a guilty conscience, you can immediately prove that the rumors were done by two of you.

"Boss Song doesn't know what you are doing in our store?!"

He Guang had no choice but to pretend that he couldn't see the people at the entrance of the store, nor could he hear those people at the entrance of the store. He asked Song Yun while making tea.

"Hahaha!"

"I want to come and you have already heard that our Jumbo Pavilion has a good business. Many people have entrusted us to find antiques. To be honest, there is a big gap. There is no way. We can only hope that our colleagues can help. In other words, it is hope. The owner of an antique shop like you can sell us the antiques in it. There is no problem with the price. As long as it is a real antique, we are willing to buy it at a price 10% to 20% higher than the market price."

"I came to your store today, of course, for this matter. I wonder if there are any good antiques in your store?"

"If so, can you show it to me? As long as it meets the needs of our customers, we can talk about the price. In a word, as long as the things are good, everything else can be discussed! "

Song Yun didn't rush or slow, and slowly said his intention.

He Guang and Jiang Tian were all stunned when they heard Song Yun say this. They felt that Song Yun must be here today to be looking for trouble, and they had come to buy antiques.

"This... Boss Song, are you telling the truth?!"

"Are you really here to buy antiques?!"

He Guang couldn't believe his ears and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, yes, Boss Song, are you really here to buy antiques?!"

"Is it impossible?!"

Jiang Tian couldn't believe it either.

"what?!"

"Boss Jiang, Boss He, what do you mean by that, can't I come to your shop to buy antiques?!"

"You are in this business. You should be very clear. It's not strange that antique shops can communicate with each other. I come to your shop to buy antiques. Isn't this strange?!"

A puzzled expression appeared on Song Yun's face, as if he really didn't understand what Jiang Tian and He Guang meant.