Chapter 1314 Close the Door

Lin Zhengqing didn't know how long he had been doing this, until he felt the blood all over his body was numb, he had to stand up, and walked slowly to the door of the antique shop, it was already noon and the sun was high It hangs high in the sky, pouring heat mercilessly. In such weather, you will sweat profusely if you walk outside for two minutes, but even so, there are still many people coming and going on the street.

"Huh?!"

"Why are there so many people at this time?!"

"Why are there so many people visiting antique shops?!"

Lin Zhengqing frowned. There are usually very few people in Antique Street at noon. One is because it is meal time at this time, and everyone goes to eat. The other is that the business here is not so good that there are many people at noon. people.

Lin Zhengqing knew that there were so many people here all of a sudden, the only thing that could explain it was that Antique Street had become more popular, to the extent that even at noon there were still people shopping here.

"Could it be that all of this has something to do with that Song Yun again?!"

Lin Zhengqing suddenly remembered that another piece of news came out yesterday. The news came from Zhang Fan's mouth. It’s not too high, but it adds up to 2 million. The key is to buy these antiques. It only cost 12,000 yuan. Zhang Fan happened to meet his deadly enemy, and the two made a bet. The antiques identified by Professor Guo Tianguo, who is very influential and influential in the antique collection circle, were surrounded by many spectators. This matter cannot be faked at all. After the news spread, the ghost market, which was already a little cold, suddenly became popular again. Everyone had an idea that there must be real antiques in the ghost market. The only question is whether they have the eyesight to find them. , there is no suspense in the slightest that the ghost market is extremely popular. The people I saw in front of me who are still wandering around here in Antique Street are likely to be mostly those who continue to shop after the ghost market is over.

Lin Zhengqing knew that his guess should be correct. This incident was entirely caused by Song Yun's own strength. From this, it can be seen that Song Yun's influence on the antique market is simply terrifying.

After Lin Zhengqing thought of this, his face became even more ugly. He really didn't want to see such a situation, and he really didn't want to see Song Yun's influence being exerted so horribly. The situation in the ghost market early this morning It has already been circulated, and many people took photos, all densely packed with people, and more importantly, the entrance of the ghost city has begun to restrict too many people from entering, which is a very strong signal, which means that the people in the ghost city have already entered No matter how big it is, accidents are very likely to happen. After such a thing is spread, it is impossible to stop people's enthusiasm for visiting the ghost market. A kind of enthusiasm will become more fanatical because of such measures. It is conceivable that There will be more people in the ghost market in the early morning of tomorrow. Although everyone knows that the number of people entering the ghost market will definitely be controlled, no one will care about this matter. In order to catch the leak, in order to have a chance to catch the leak, everyone will get up The earlier, they will all rush to the ghost market in an earlier time.

"It seems that this is really a wrong choice and decision."

Lin Zhengqing is even more regretful now, if there is no such thing as Sun Mengyan, if there is no such thing as Sun Guoyi this time, he will not have to worry about what will happen to him now, and he will definitely be smiling now, welcome to the antique The prosperity and changes in the market here, because it means that more people will come to buy antiques in my antique shop, which means that I can make more money, but now all this seems to have nothing to do with me.

"Will Sun Mengyan settle accounts with me?"

"Would something like this really happen to me?!"

Lin Zhengqing saw more and more people in Antique Street, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He didn't know when and what kind of things would happen to him.

Lin Zhengqing stood at the door of the antique shop for a long time, and finally closed the door of the antique shop simply, turned around and left, he knew that it was impossible for him to do business under such emotions.