Chapter 975
"I must go and see the ghost market tomorrow morning. I must not miss such a good opportunity."
Shi Tiezhu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately made a decision. He had heard about Song Yun's leaks many times, and he had always been skeptical. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng kept talking about Song Yun. It is indeed so powerful, but whether it is really so powerful, I still want to see it with my own eyes.
"Why don't you go together? You must go together!"
"This kind of good opportunity, even if we old men have seen it many times, we don't want to miss it."
Zhu Deyuan nodded vigorously. People who play antiques have a strange obsession with picking up leaks. They think this is definitely the most attractive thing in the world. As long as there is an opportunity, it is impossible to miss it. Even watching others pick up leaks will also feel extremely exciting .
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You must go, Song Yun, this kid, even though I've seen it a lot, I don't want to miss it every time."
Xu Desheng thought of the things Song Yun had picked up, and for some reason he was already a little excited at this moment.
Seeing Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng's expressions on their faces at this moment, Shi Tiezhu was even more curious or looking forward to it. He wondered if they could really pick up the loopholes in the ghost market tomorrow morning.
Song Yun didn't know about Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Shi Tiezhu. At this moment, he was full of expectations in his heart. After chatting with Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue and confirming what he was going to do tomorrow, he lay down on the bed early to rest. , this time has long been sound asleep, until the phone's alarm clock rang.
Song Yun got up from the bed and washed his face. It was still a little fuzzy at first, but he was sober at this time. He called Tang Miaomiao. It was four o'clock in the morning and he had to go to the ghost market soon. Gotta be early.
When Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue arrived at the lobby downstairs, they found that Zhong Mingyi's car was already waiting there.
"Boss Zhong, you're not here early, are you?!"
After Song Yun got into the car, he found that Zhong Mingyi didn't seem to be sleeping.
"Hehehe!"
"I'm really a little excited, I can't sleep at all, so I just came here earlier and waited for you!"
Zhong Mingyi was a little embarrassed. After confirming that he was going to the ghost market to see if he could catch the leak, he thought that he had experienced so many things and so many big scenes, it was impossible for him to be excited or nervous, but in the end But he found that he couldn't fall asleep at all, so he simply got up and asked the driver to drive to the hotel to wait for Song Yun.
Song Yun really didn't expect Zhong Mingyi to be so excited, but it can also be seen from this that things like picking up leaks are too attractive to people who play antiques, no matter how rich or status they are, As long as he was playing with antiques, he couldn't resist this temptation.
"We're going there now!"
Song Yun knew that Zhong Mingyi couldn't wait at this time, so he waved his hand and said he was going to the ghost market without saying anything.
Zhong Mingyi was already impatient with waiting, and when he heard what Song Yun said, he immediately asked the driver to drive to the ghost market.
Song Yun made a phone call to Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, and was very speechless to find that they had arrived at the ghost market with Shi Tiezhu and had been wandering around for half an hour.
Song Yun suddenly felt a little ashamed. These old men who were much older than him looked like they didn't need to sleep at all, and they were clearly full of energy.
After Song Yun and Zhong Mingyi arrived at the ghost market, they found a place to wait for Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and the three old men Shi Tiezhu. They had already told them when they called just now that they had to be informed to meet up when they arrived at the ghost market. Let's look for antiques together. Ten minutes later, Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Shi Tiezhu appeared with a box in their hands, which clearly meant that they had already harvested something.