God Level Golden Eye

When Song Yun woke up naturally, when he opened the curtains, he found that the sun had risen high, yawned, stretched his waist, washed his face, brushed his teeth, changed his clothes, went out, went to the restaurant for breakfast, and sat down. Soon I saw Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng also coming.

"what?"

"I thought it was only myself that was so late!"

Song Yun was a little surprised. It was already past nine o'clock at this time, thinking that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had gotten up long ago, but he didn't expect it to be later than himself.

"Young people like you sleep so late, not to mention those of us who must sleep more."

Zhu Deyuan sat down opposite Song Yun, ordered a bowl of millet porridge and a few steamed buns, and ate slowly.

Song Yun remembered the meal that Zhao Weijun served last night, and the tea. I was so happy to talk. It was already two o'clock in the morning without knowing it, and it was close to three o'clock in the morning when he returned to the hotel. It doesn't seem strange at all.

"Getting older!"

"I can never do this kind of thing again in the future, I really can't stand it!"

Xu Desheng sat down for a while before he recovered, and even yawned with a look of sleepy eyes.

"Ok!"

"It's true, this kind of thing that is close to overnight can never be done again in the future!"

"A handful of old bones, I want to live a few more years!"

Zhu Deyuan nodded fiercely. This is the case. It is true that he can't stay up all night because it hurts his body too much.

Song Yun looked at the phone and found that there was no information about Tang Miaomiao or Shen Xue. He knew that the two of them hadn't gotten up in all likelihood. He wanted to make a call, but after thinking about it, let it go. If they got up, they must I would take the initiative to contact myself. If I called at this time and awakened the two aunts and grandmothers, I would definitely not be able to bear this feeling of getting up.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng finished their breakfast slowly. You look at me and I look at you. Suddenly they found that there was nothing to do. Then they couldn’t go back to the hotel to sleep. The three went to the antique market again.

Song Yun didn’t pull his suitcase this time and didn’t plan to collect antiques. He believed that what he had done before had put enough pressure on Wang Li. If there were no accidents, Wang Li would then use full power to collect antiques. Although it is more profitable to do it by yourself, it is impossible to do everything by yourself. It must be handed over to others. Each antique earns less, but it takes a lot of effort and the amount will rush up. Come, I finally made far more money than collecting antiques by myself. Needless to say, since Wang Li has been selected as the agent for collecting antiques in Tianding City, there is no reason not to give the other party a little hope. He came here every day to collect antiques, and Wang Li couldn't make any money. After he left here, no one would do anything next.

The antique carnival has started for several days, and the flow of people has increased. The prices of antiques in antique shops have slowly returned to rationality. They have not always shouted sky-high prices. The shopkeepers have already understood that the tourists here do not have so much money or Saying that you don’t want to spend so much money on antiques. Some who are willing to spend money and have money in their hands are not fools. They know the prices of the antiques market. It is impossible to sell things blindly by shouting high prices. I realized this. Then the price is naturally lowered so that it can be a business.

Song Yun accompanied Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng around slowly. There was no specific purpose or mission. He walked into an antique shop and saw the antique he liked. He would stop for a cup of tea and slowly bargain with the owner. If the price can be negotiated, just buy it. If it can’t be negotiated, then leave. At noon, Song Yun has nothing to gain. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng each bought an antique, which is not particularly expensive, but Just a few hundred thousand, mainly standing rare and delicate.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng walk out of an antique shop

"Song Yun, with so many antiques, don't you even look down on one?"

Zhu Deyuan was a little strange. I saw a lot of good antiques in the store just now. He thought Song Yun would buy it. He didn't expect to sell it at all.

"Do you think those antiques are fake?"

"Is there any problem?"

Xu Desheng also felt very puzzled. The antiques on the shelves of the antique shop just now were all good. At least five or six of them were fine products, and they could definitely be bought.

"There is no such thing. Those antiques just now are indeed very beautiful, and the price is not too high. They are definitely worth buying!"

Song Yun smiled and shook his head.

"Oh?"

"If this is the case, then why don't you make a move?"

Zhu Deyuan is even more strange. Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue are now accepting commissions from others to find all kinds of antiques. In order to improve efficiency, they often don’t wait until the commissions appear before headless flies look everywhere. It’s very necessary to stock up some goods. The few antiques just now belong to the very common category of antiques. Four pieces of porcelain, one piece of bronze, and one piece of Buddha statues. Such things can be sold soon if the price is right. , There is no reason not to accept it.

Song Yun briefly talked about Wang Li's affairs.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng immediately understood after listening. Although Song Yun can buy antiques here according to the agreement, this kind of thing is indispensable, especially it cannot be done frequently in large quantities. Since Wang Li has been found, then It is necessary to give the other party a chance to make money. Song Yun swept away the antiques here with a lot of banknotes. Wang Li had an idea in his heart and the cooperation between the two parties would definitely be affected.

Song Yun checked that it was not early, and just received a message from Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue. The master's degree was up and had dinner together at noon, so he greeted Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, turned and walked out, preparing to leave the antique market and return to the hotel and Tang Miao Miao and Shen Xue meet.

Song Yun had just walked out of the entrance of the King's Market, and suddenly stopped, looking forward with both eyes, staring steadfastly.

"Song Yun, what's wrong with you?"

"Have you found anything good again?"

When Zhu Deyuan saw Song Yun stop, his heart beat suddenly. This action can only explain one problem, that is, he found something good again. He quickly looked up and found that several workers were constructing not far away. The floor tiles on the street are broken and we are rushing to replace them. Besides, there are only people or cars coming and going in a hurry, and no antiques or antique sellers at all.