God Level Golden Eye

"I think Song Yun is going with us, it seems pretty good."

Han Xue felt a little strange when she first started. She didn't know why Tang Miaomiao asked Song Yun to visit the auction house with herself and Xie Feng, but he thought about it carefully and thought it might be a good idea.

"If there is no arrangement at Gongyangqiu, I will go see it together, of course, there is no problem."

Song Yun thought for a while, felt that going there to take a look, it would be beneficial to him without any harm, there was nothing to refuse.

"I will talk to Xie Feng about this matter tonight. If there is nothing unexpected, you will go with us tomorrow."

"We came here this time because it was under the name of visiting and learning, and we didn't bring a professional appraiser. I didn't think there was anything, but now I think about it, it's a little bit unclear. After all, I went to the auction house. Maybe it will. If someone is provoking, it would be more appropriate to have a determined master by his side. Once this happens, you can immediately counterattack. Xie Feng and I are not as good as half a bucket of water in this respect."

Han Xue felt that Xie Feng had no reason to disagree with Song Yun.

Tang Miaomiao thought for a while, and found that it was really the case. If Song Yun went along with him, he would be able to hold the place right away as soon as something happened, otherwise he would definitely be beaten in the face by others.

After Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue discussed the matter, they returned their attention to shopping and planned where to go next.

Song Yun quit immediately. He had been shopping for a few hours and worked as a coolie for a few hours. After a few more hours, he felt that he would go crazy.

Song Yun strongly opposed, and threatened to withdraw early if he continued to shop at brand-name shops such as clothes and shoes, his attitude was extremely firm.

Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue had no choice but to compromise. They decided to go to an antique street in Xiangjiang to see if there was anything good.

Song Yun heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard that he finally didn't have to buy clothes and shoes anymore, feeling that the whole world had suddenly become infinitely beautiful.

"You really don't think about it. Following me picking up leaks is like cutting melons and vegetables, making money properly!"

"You should be happy for it!"

"How can you look sad?"

"You spend money when you go shopping. I go shopping and make money. If I'm lucky, I might be able to make thousands of millions!"

Song Yun severely criticized Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue.

Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue glanced at each other before nodding their heads.

"go!"

"Let's go quickly!"

"Pick it up!"

Tang Miaomiao couldn't wait.

"Yes Yes!"

"Don't waste time here!"

"Hurry up and go!"

Han Xue also waved and shouted.

Song Yun laughed, Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue's emotions were clearly mobilized by themselves, and none of the antique collectors could resist the temptation of picking up leaks.

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Han Xue got into the car, went straight to the antique street in Xiangjiang, and soon reached their destination.

Whether it was Tang Miaomiao or Han Xue, they had been here many times and were very familiar with it.

Song Yun followed behind with two huge suitcases, and looked left and right, just like an old hat from the countryside.

Han Xue and Tang Miaomiao walked into a huge antique shop and officially began their journey of collecting leaks.

Han Xue is just a semi-professional hobbyist, but Tang Miaomiao is a real master. After that day, he carefully observed the antiques on the shelf and asked Yuan Cheng to take down the things on it from time to time.

Song Yun followed behind the two people without speaking. My eyes were like radar, those antiques on the silly shelves.

"Hey!"

"Not many good things!"

"There are only three or four things, but I can barely make do."

Song Yun was muttering while watching.

These activities on the shelf look magnificent and look alike. In fact, they are basically fake. Two or three of them are real, but the price is not too high. The most expensive one is not too high. Two million.

Song Yun stood behind Han Xue and Tang Miaomiao, holding the box, without saying a word.

Tang Miaomiao was a master, and after seeing a few things, he found it meaningless, and stood up to leave.

"The things I have here are very good. I don't know what kind of antiques you want. I just said what you want to buy antiques for, whether you want to give them to others or collect them yourself. Maybe I can recommend it to you."

Yuan Cheng is very enthusiastic. He can tell at a glance that the few of you are from China. Now the most willing to spend money or say that the richest people in business are domestic tourists. Since they have already come to his store, Then you have to seize the opportunity to see if you can make a business.

"Honestly!"

"These things on the shelf, we all look down upon."

"If you have something good, take it out, if not, then we will leave."

Tang Miaomiao was not polite and just spoke.

Yuan Cheng looked up and down Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue. Tang Miaomiao was very professional when looking at antiques and should be a good hand.

"Row!"

"Then you guys wait a moment, I have some things in my collection, and I will show them to you!"

Yuan Cheng nodded, turned and walked inside.