God Level Golden Eye

"Old Xu, don't you know how much this makeup box is worth?"

Ramqiu took the box in his hand and looked at it over and over for a while, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Gongyangqiu, what do you mean by this?"

"This is the box Song Yun gave to me!"

"According to the rules of the antique shop, I have to talk to Song Yun first. We can't agree before it's your turn!"

When Tang Miaomiao heard what Gong Yangqiu said, she immediately felt that it was not very good. This is the Yuan Dynasty Tiehong lady's dressing lunch box. She also liked it very much. She was a girlfriend, and she didn't want to let it go when she met good things.

"Old Xu, you can talk to Song Yun about the price. Money is not a problem."

Gong Yangqiu didn't even look at Tang Miaomiao, stood up with the box and walked out, got into the car and closed the door.

"Ram Qiu!"

"what do you mean?"

"It's great to be rich, right?"

"I don't talk about the rules, right?"

"You come down to me!"

Tang Miaomiao jumped anxiously, Ramqiu hid in the car, the door was locked, and there was no way.

Song Yun was dumbfounded, how could he expect such a situation?

"Song Yun!"

"The thing is yours, Ramqiu hasn't paid yet, and you didn't promise to sell it to her."

"go with!"

"Going back!"

Tang Miaomiao angrily kicked Rolls-Royce's feet, turned and walked to Song Yun.

"Eldest sister!!"

"That's your good girlfriend, you can't do anything about her, can I do it?"

Song Yun shook his head straight. He didn't dare to confuse this matter. The matter between the two girlfriends, he was an outsider, and there was no reason to rush into the muddy water.

"I'm furious!"

"I am really mad!"

"Why did I forget that Ramqiu fell in love with the virtue of the domineering female president who just grabbed it?"

"This is a box, it shouldn't be passed to her at all!"

Tang Miaomiao regretted it very much, but it was too late.

"Song Yun, come here, let's talk about the price of the built-in box."

Xu Desheng definitely stood on Gongyangqiu's side and pulled Song Yun over.

"There are not too many Tiehongs in the Yuan Dynasty, and the works of great masters are even more rare."

"There used to be a Ming dynasty that was sold at a price of close to seven million yuan. I use this as a reference basis. Your market price should be between 12 million and 13 million. In the meantime, on this basis, go up a little bit and make a price of 15 million. What do you think?"

Xu Desheng pondered for a while and offered a price.

"Ok!"

Song Yun nodded. According to the intensity of the white light seen by the ability, Xu Desheng's price was very sincere.

Xu Desheng asked for Song Yun's account and immediately transferred the money to it.

Fifteen million!

It's really good to make a fortune by picking up the leaks. I bought something for more than 40,000 yuan and sold 15 million yuan, making a lot of money.

Song Yun couldn't help clenching his fist tightly, feeling very excited.

"Song Yun, I haven't asked you yet, how much did you make for this box?"

Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun doing this and knew that he must have picked up another leak.

"Hahaha!"

"It didn't cost much, I took it for 41,000 yuan."

Song Yun laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. There was nothing to hide from this kind of thing, and it was also impossible to hide Tang Miaomiao. If he wanted to know, just check with the auction house.

"Forty-one thousand yuan?"

"Are you lying to me?"

Tang Miaomiao's eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!"

"I didn't lie to you, it was taken for 41,000 yuan."

"Luck is better. It should be exactly what Xu Lao said. The auction house identified the wrong age, and everyone thought it was fake, so I got it!"

Song Yun squinted, in a very good mood.

Xu Desheng was dumbfounded, as if he had been struck by lightning.

I bought it for 41,000 yuan?

The price of 15 million changed hands?

Xu Desheng felt that there were 10,000 horses running by in his heart.

"lucky?"

"Is this something good luck can describe?"

"It's just going against the sky!!"

"It's good for others to pick up antiques once in a lifetime, especially in this era. Good things are not in museums, auction companies, or private collectors. It's rare to see them."

"It's okay for you to keep picking up the omissions again and again, earning more each time than each time. Does this keep others from living?"

Tang Miaomiao was indignant.

"Good luck! Really good luck!"

Song Yun shook his head and waved his hand quickly. Don't behave if you get a bargain, otherwise the end will be miserable. Tang Miaomiao is obviously already very depressed and must not provoke him.

Song Yun took the money, turned around and left, the current treasure pavilion is a place of right and wrong, and definitely cannot stay for long.