Chapter 692
Song Yun carefully looked at the antiques on the shelf, and found that the one he had seen before was inside, and then he was relieved. The real purpose was that one. If it was not in it, it would have no meaning at all.
Song Yun didn't pick out just that one item alone, which would definitely arouse suspicion. He picked out more than 20 items in total.
Fan Decai looked at all the antiques Song Yun had picked out, and couldn't help sighing softly. Although they were all fake antiques, all of them were genuine imitations, and some of them could even be said From this, it can be seen that Song Yun's eyesight is definitely not a joke, far beyond his age and the level that he should have.
"Boss Fan, Boss Ma, I want these things. Take a look at them and ask for a price, but it's all the money for the ugly. Be honest when you ask for it. Don't sell fake antiques as real ones."
Song Yun clapped his hands, it was not difficult for him to pick out these antiques.
Fan Decai and Ma Guowei discussed it and finally asked for a price of 580,000.
Song Yun knew that the price was a little high, but he was too lazy to bargain, so he simply nodded and agreed.
Song Yun packed all the antiques and moved them to the car, took a large suitcase with cash from the car, paid the money, got in the car and left without stopping.
"Why do I always feel a little weird about this??"
Fan Decai looked at the car that disappeared into the night, and patted his forehead. Tonight, this incident was really weird. I didn't think so much at first, but now I think about it carefully, and I always feel that something is wrong. Too tasty.
"What's so strange about this?"
"They are obviously running antique shops. When they see these antiques in our hands, they can be imitated. They can be bought back and put on the shelves. Although they may not be able to get people, one day a fool will really come out. Money, this is a great thing!"
Ma Guowei's face was full of smiles. Although this evening's business was not as good as expected, the cost of the antiques sold for 580,000 was only 100,000, which was a solid profit.
Although Fan Decai still felt a little strange in his heart, he didn't think too much about it. Ma Guowei was right. People who open antique shops buy fake antiques basically like this. He glanced at the bag in his hand. Bundles of cash, grinning.
"Walk!"
"Let's go inside and split the money!"
With a big wave of his hand, Fan Decai turned around and walked into the antique shop. There was nothing wrong with this business tonight, and he definitely made a lot of money.
Ma Guowei followed behind, and it was time to share the spoils, which was the most pleasing thing.
Tang Miaomiao was driving, and Song Yun was sitting in the co-pilot.
"There's something good in there?!"
Tang Miaomiao glanced at Song Yun, and the smile on her face has not disappeared since she got into the car. She hums a few songs that are out of tune from time to time, and she is in a good mood. Immortals will be so refreshing.
"certainly!"
"Without good things, how could I possibly shoot?!"
Song Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled. He went out to several small counties this time, and he finally started to gain something. No, if it goes on like this, he will even lose his oil money.
"Oh?!"
"How much is it worth?!"
Tang Miaomiao is now concerned about this matter.
"Not much, not much!"
"An antique of tens of millions!"
Song Yun shook his head. If he had just picked up an antique of this level, he would have been very excited. Now he is just happy. He has too much knowledge about good antiques, and slowly his eyes began to become extremely tricky. The level of antiques is already a little bit unattractive.
"Yo!"
"Song Yun, you are shaking. It seems that this antique is not very drippy!"
Tang Miaomiao knew what Song Yun was thinking when she saw Song Yun like this.
"People always have to make progress!"
"A lot of antiques calculated in units of 100 million have been made, and the other grades are ignored, the face is normal!"
Song Yun is not ashamed to say it, but this is the truth, whether it is the Yuan Qinghua character story big pot or the blood stone, or the top plate of Chaozhu, etc., it is not possible to win the tens of millions of levels, and you will naturally become accustomed to it. Light clouds and wind.