God Level Golden Eye

Guo Ziming’s antique shop is not far from Situ Kongming’s antique shop. Standing in front of his antique shop, he can see the entrance of Situ Kongming’s antique shop. He is now standing in front of his antique shop. , Looking at the entrance of Situ Kongming's antique shop from a distance, the expression on his face was very ugly.

"How come there are so many people?"

"It's already twelve o'clock in the evening!"

"There are so many people coming to Situ Kongming!"

Guo Ziming knew that these people were definitely not here to watch the excitement. In fact, he had been paying attention to the situation of Situ Kongming’s antique shop. He closed the door two hours ago and left. When he returned, he took dozens of boxes from the car. It is said that what is inside must be antiques, and it must be fake antiques. Everyone is old friends for many years. The important thing is that they are people in this circle. These doorways are very clear. After a while, they began to gradually A car came to Situ Kongming's antique shop. Needless to say, these people didn't come to see the fun at all, but came to Situ Kongming's antique shop to buy antiques.

Guo Ziming noticed it and found that when everyone left, he was carrying a box in his hand. Seven or eight cars had already left one after another, which means that Situ Kongming had already sold seven of them during this time. Eight antiques, even if each antique is sold for only 1 million, that is seven or eight million. In fact, it is impossible to sell only 1 million.

"It's not about making money at all, but grabbing money is even more powerful than grabbing money!"

Guo Ziming sighed. Although he and Situ Kongming had been friends for many years, they were just friends. When he saw Situ Kongming making money, only envy and jealousy remained in his heart.

"Sold two more antiques!"

Guo Ziming looked at the time, but only to see that in the past 10 minutes, two people left the antique shop in Situ Kunming. They also carried a box in their hands. This was done properly. Two more antiques were sold for several million. Get it.

"No more!"

"If you continue like this, you can only drink northwest wind, and you have to implement the plan."

Guo Ziming gritted his teeth, made up his mind, turned and walked into his antique shop, and then closed the door of the antique shop. There was a person sitting on the sofa. A middle-aged fat man was slowly drinking tea.

He Tianlei raised his head and glanced at Guo Ziming, who was walking towards him. When he didn't speak, his face was already smiling, just like Maitreya Buddha.

"Resolved?"

"Really do it like this!?"

He Tianlei and Guo Ziming grew up together. They are very aware of the character of their brother for many years. If there was a little hesitation before, they just stood at the door of their antique shop and looked at Situ Kongming not far away. I can’t bear to make money, I will definitely do it as I suggest.

"Of course I made up my mind!"

"This thing must be done like this. Watching other people eat meat, you can't even drink the soup. This is definitely not a good thing, and it is impossible to make people feel happy."

Guo Ziming didn't need to hide his emotions in front of He Tianlei, let alone hide his thoughts. At this time, he really felt envy and envy.

"Of course this must be done. It's just a simple round that can make a lot of money. Why not do it?"

He Tianlei immediately jumped up from the sofa. He spent a long time here, in fact, he wanted this sentence from Guo Ziming.

"If you really decide to do this, then I have to go back and prepare now. You can bring me a real antique from the store, and I will prepare the other things. I’m still locked in the basement and haven’t used it for a long time. I thought there would be no chance to put it out again. I didn’t expect to see the sky again someday.”

He Tianlei is gearing up. When Guo Ziming first opened the antique shop, he was not a caretaker. After Guo Ziming made money in his antique shop, he took a considerable amount of money to invest. The two of them had a deadly friendship. Guo Ziming called during the day. Having said this, I rushed over immediately. Now I heard that Guo Ziming finally made up his mind and was very excited. He had done it many times that year. He was so proficient that he didn't need rehearsal at all, and he could start directly anytime, anywhere.

Guo Ziming opened the safe, carefully took out an antique from it and handed it to He Tianlei.

"No way?"

"Have you taken out this antique?"

He Tianlei's eyes widened immediately. He thought that Guo Ziming was just taking a piece of antiques worth one hundred and a hundred thousand, two or three million. He didn't expect that one shot would be worth tens of millions. This is the town of Guo Ziming's antique shop. The treasure of the shop.

"Since you want to play, of course you must play a big one!"

"Situ Kongming has missed more than 1 million antiques. If we only missed antiques of this level, it would be impossible to crush him!

Guo Zi had already thought about it tomorrow.

He Tianlei gave Guo Ziming a thumbs up and took the antique and left in a hurry. Now it has not been a few hours since the ghost market, he still has to go home to take out the belongings in the house.

Guo Ziming slowly walked to the door and looked forward. There were still several cars at the door of Situ Kongming's antique shop. It was already close to one o'clock in the morning.

"The business is so hot! It's really enviable and envy!"

Guo Ziming muttered to himself, the expression on his face was very difficult to describe in words.