God Level Golden Eye

"Boss Situ, we just wander around, picking up things like this. Just like what you said just now, we have to rely on some luck. If we are not lucky today, there is no real stuff on the antique stalls here. We have great abilities and there is nothing we can do about it. After all, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice?!"

Lin Dongbo smiled, and I don’t know why Song Yun’s name popped up in his mind. Situ Kongming may not be able to do it, or other experts in appraisal or the owner of an antique shop could not do it, but according to rumors But the person named Song Yun could do it.

"It seems that you really have to find time to get in touch with that person named Song Yun, and see if this Song Yun really has such great abilities."

Lin Dongbo felt more and more that he had to find time to get in touch with Song Yun through some relationships to see if Song Yun was really that great.

At this time, Situ Kongming didn’t even have the mind to pay attention to the expression on Lin Dongbo’s face. In fact, all the thoughts in his mind at this time must be leaked out. If you want to get this big customer, then This must be done, but how can such a thing be done easily? The antique he picked up before was the only one he had missed in the past 10 years. It’s impossible for him to find another antique in his time. He didn’t have such good luck, and he didn’t have such a vision. At this time, there are so many people in the ghost market, in front of every stall. It was crowded with people, almost all of them fell into a frenetic atmosphere. Everyone hoped that they could pick up the leaks. All the people squatting in front of the stalls were holding antiques in their hands, and there were flashing bright lights everywhere. A small flashlight is even more indispensable with a magnifying glass. In this situation, how to find an antique, and it is impossible to find it. Even if you really look at one or two antiques, it is very difficult to bargain. A person is a fool, and as long as someone is interested in antiques, when they ask for the price, those people who set up the stall will come and open their mouths.

"Boss Situ, as I said just now, I came here to visit the ghost market today, just to see the prosperity of the ghost market. It's impossible to pick up the leak and just pick it up. If this thing is so easy and simple , No one is willing to spend money on antiques anymore, all of them can be found."

Lin Dongbo saw Situ Kong's anxious look, especially when he saw his sweating profusely, he knew what was thinking in his heart. At this time, he must be under tremendous pressure. This matter is completely unnecessary.

"Hahaha!"

"Boss Lin, I really lacked a bit of luck today. I really couldn't find any good antiques on the stall. These people's antiques are all in a mess, and they don't know where they got it. Such things are simply Shouldn't be on the stall, can this be called an antique?"

Situ Kongming wiped a handful of sweat beads that appeared on his forehead, almost the size of a soybean. The weather is actually cooler at this time, and it is impossible to sweat at all. This is definitely caused by tension and pressure. One full hour passed, and no good antiques were found at all, let alone picking up. He knew that he couldn't complete this task today. If there was no way, he could only miss it. These stalls in the ghost market simply don't have any good stuff. Apart from one reason for this, there is simply no other place to evade.