God Level Golden Eye

"Boss Zhong, people nowadays are not all fools. Buying an antique with a palm-eyed person around him. It is definitely not easy to sell this kind of high imitation antique you said. If this is true Simple, Mr. Zhong, you have already made a fortune, do you need to sell this shop?"

Song Yun smiled while talking and took a sip from his teacup.

"Song Yun, I can't do this, it doesn't mean that you can't do this. If you can't see it, you can do it. Why should I spend such a big talk? I saw a way to get rich. Point it out to you, so you don't miss it!"

Zhong Fu was serious and didn't feel that what Song Yun said just now was hitting himself in the face.

"A road to get rich?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Boss Zhong, if you can really make a fortune, I won't forget you!"

Song Yun showed an eager look on his face, as if he had been hit.

Zhong Fu was determined in his heart, knowing that this matter did not happen today, young people are young people, unable to withstand the flicker, and even less able to withstand the temptation. When it comes to making a fortune, it is like a fly smelling feces, but this is for himself Is a good thing.

"It's not that simple to sell high imitation antiques now, especially if you want to sell them at a high price, it is even more difficult, because since these people have spent a lot of money, they must find someone to help identify them."

"But, Song Yun, you are different. You are now well-known outside. A master of leaks, antiques that have passed your hands, people basically don't doubt. They will think that the antiques of a master of leaks cannot be fake. Yes, the guard is greatly reduced. In other words, you have a great chance of success."

"Not to mention, Tang Miaomiao's relationship with you is very good. If it's not because of you, you will have to close the door of Zhenbao Pavilion. As far as I know, the business of Zhenbao Pavilion is very good. It’s the antiques left in it, and it’s been snatched away by others in a blink of an eye. You can put high imitation antiques in the Treasure Pavilion to sell, so that the chance of success can be increased to 100%."

"It's not that I fooled you. With this method, you can sell at least ten high-quality imitations in one day. Even if one sells one million, it will be 10 million in one day, and 100 million in 10 days!"

"You can eat it for a lifetime!"

"Do you think this kind of thing is worth doing?"

Song Yun couldn't help but want to give Zhong Fu a compliment. This silly rhetoric was really convincing.

"Boss Zhong, you make sense."

Song Yun showed a heartbeat expression on his face, but he was amused secretly. The development of the matter was exactly as he had expected. Zhong Fu had been fooling himself into the pit, without realizing that the person who was actually digging the pit was himself.

"These antiques in my shop are really nothing good, but they are all high imitations, and most people really can't see it. I can guarantee that you just need to buy them and do what I just said. God, immediately become a billionaire!"

Zhong Fu slapped his hands vigorously, staring at his eyes without blinking.

Song Yun didn't speak immediately, but raised his brows. He did it on purpose. He had to hang on for a while. It was not himself who was anxious.

"Song Yun!"

"Now your name is flourishing, and Jumbo Pavilion's business is booming. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money, it will really strike you!

"If you miss this village, there will be no such shop!"

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"There are not a few opportunities to make a fortune in life, you have to seize it when you come!"

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"Why is there so much hesitation about this kind of thing?"

"People travel thousands of miles only for money!"

"Why not make money if you can make money!?"

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Zhongfu Fu was a little anxious, and he tried his best to flicker with a bunch of words after another.

"1000000?"

"too expensive!"

Song Yun nodded when the fire was almost the same, and pretended not to overdo it, so as not to be self-defeating, there was something he wanted in this shop!

Zhong Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Song Yun said this, really tempting, not too expensive, not afraid, can talk, he did not think that he could really sell 1 million.

"One million is not expensive at all!"

"Fake antiques also have many differences. Some are rough in workmanship and can be seen at a glance, but some are made by masters, and most people can't see it at all. This category is called high imitation."

"All the items in my store are real high imitations. Only such things can make people foolish!"

"Look at the antiques on the shelf. If there is no one thousand in total, there are eight hundred. On average, they only cost ten thousand dollars!"

"How could it be expensive?!"

Zhong Fu will not let go easily.

"No!"

"Such a price is absolutely impossible!"

"I won't buy it!"

Song Yun shook his head, and the fool would agree. Zhong Fu is now anxious to make a move.

"Overwhelmingly demanding prices to pay back!" Zhong Fu couldn't help taking another sip of tea. He was too thirsty to say this Chase, "You think the price is high, then you can pay the price!"

"I think this number is good!"

Song Yun raised his fingers.

"100,000?!"

"No!"

"This is too little!"

Zhong Fu almost jumped up and offered a price of 1 million and a counter-offer of 100,000, which was too cruel!

"wrong!"

"How could it be 100,000?"

"I said 10,000!"

Song Yun shook his head and looked at Zhong Fu like a fool. What a joke, there is a pile of 100,000 in tatters. If it weren't for the thing in the corner, he would have left early!

"impossible!"

"It's absolutely impossible!"

"10,000 yuan?"

"You might as well grab it!"

Zhong Fu gritted his teeth, Song Yun was simply eating people without spitting out bones.

"Boss Zhong, as you know, I am a master at picking up leaks. I know how much antiques are worth."

"These things in your store are not what you brag about. They are all high imitations. If they are all high imitations, I will take it for 100,000 yuan!"

"There is no need to talk secretly in front of the Ming people, you say if you don't, save everyone's time."

Song Yun looked at Zhong Fu calmly.

Zhong Fu looked at Song Yun, who was sitting across from him, without a smile.

"This is really awesome!"

Zhong Fu shook his head. At this time, he knew that he underestimated Song Yun. The appearance of a little white just now must have been pretended, and now it is time to negotiate the price.