God Level Golden Eye

"The ghost market here didn't have so many people a few months ago, but it has developed very fast since then."

"That's what you see now."

Tang Miaomiao told Dong Tiantian the whole story.

Dong Tiantian felt very shocked after listening to it, and didn't expect Song Yun to pick up a few leaks here, like a snowball, rolling faster and bigger.

"The antique collection circle is different from other places or other circles. It has a very important feature, that is, once a thing like picking up and leaking occurs or once it spreads out, it will cause all people who play antique collection. A huge attraction, there will be a lot of people coming to this place, wanting to make a fortune."

"Sun Mengyan's antique market here is originally one of the famous antique markets in our circle. It has a very good foundation and conditions. Apart from picking up and leaking things as a gimmick and source of motivation, it is not strange at all with such a development. Not to mention, in addition to Song Yun's initial collection of leaks, there are other people who have found a lot of good antiques here."

Tang Miaomiao knows very well that if Song Yun picked up the leaks at the beginning and gave the entire ghost market the most primitive driving force, then those other people who picked up the leaks really made the development of the entire ghost market fast. Said, Sun Mengyan had discussed with Song Yun in order to make the entire ghost market a huge development, and she would come here every once in a while to pick up the omissions, but in the end this plan could not be implemented. The development of the ghost market seemed to be closed. The speed is the same, there is no need to do this at all.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng are walking in front. It’s still early at this time, but there are already a lot of people in the ghost market. Many people gather around antique stalls to watch antiques bargaining prices and hold them in their hands. The small glare flashlights are like laser swords, flying everywhere.

"There are so many people here, and the small flashlights they hold in their hands are really too strong."

Song Yun didn't think much when he first started, but as the shopping time slowly got longer, he couldn't bear it, because he found that the small glare flashlights in the hands of those looking at antiques at the stalls and here are really very good. Strong, the light is very strong.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Who said no?!"

"I remember that the young ones would come to the ghost market. Many times they didn’t have a flashlight in their hands. Or maybe they were holding the traditional big flashlights. They had two or three large batteries and the light was still yellow. I can’t see clearly the glaze color on the porcelain. The deviation is very large. Sometimes I can only use street lights or wait until the day is about to dawn.

Xu Desheng laughed as soon as he heard Song Yun's complaint. If he came to the ghost market when he was young, it would be impossible to have the bright flashlights in the hands of these people.

"Workers must first sharpen their tools if they want to do well, and of course you must use this kind of small flashlight to identify antiques."

"But it is really necessary to identify antiques. If you want to avoid deviation, you still have to use natural sunlight. If it is the noon sun, it is very good. The identification of antiques under such light conditions is the best choice."

Zhu Deyuan shook his head. The glare flashlights in the hands of the people visiting the ghost market now have very strong light, but although the light is already white, there is still a gap compared with natural natural light. If you want to see the correct color for porcelain or other antiques, you still have to be in natural sunlight to avoid deviation.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were chatting as they continued to move forward. Tang Miaomiao and Dong Tiantian followed. A group of five people were divided into two groups, which seemed to have nothing to do with each other.

The ghost market is getting more and more lively, with more and more people, all crowded together, and it’s still not light at this time, there are no street lights or anything in the ghost market. If you are crowded in the crowd, there is no way to divide it. To know who is who in the end, if there are any small movements, no one will pay attention, even as long as you are not talking very loudly, no one will pay attention.

"Why did Song Yun and Zhu Deyuan appear in the ghost market again?!"

Sun Daming frowned. He didn't think that he and Jiang Chunhua would come here today. He originally thought about whether he would have any chance to toss about it. However, after just walking around for ten minutes, before he had time to make a move, he ran into Song Yun and Zhu Deyuan. , And Xu Desheng, not to mention, followed by a Tang Miaomiao and another young girl that he had never seen before. These are all famous figures in the antique collection circle. Recently, the limelight has been too high. , I don’t want to know, I don’t want to know.

"It's weird, it's so weird. Recently, I have seen Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng here for two days. Today there is even more Tang Miaomiao, and the one following. People don’t know what their origins are. I guess they are all people in a circle."

Jiang Chunhua shook his head. In the past few days, he and Sun Daming have been wandering around here in the ghost market. Unlike ordinary people who come here to pick up and leak antiques, they and Sun Daming have something special. The task, or to say that I have to do things for others when I have received the money. I came here to get familiar with the situation and look for opportunities. After a few days passed, I felt that everything was understood more thoroughly. I originally wanted to do it today, but After seeing Song Yun and Zhu Deyuan, I felt a little uneasy in my heart. I didn't know what I should do next, whether it should be implemented according to the plan or just wait and see.

"What are they trying to do when they come here?!"

"Song Yun is a master at picking up leaks. He has been coming to the ghost market for the past two days. Is it because he has already taken a fancy to the good antiques on a certain stall?!"

Sun Daming continued to move forward while talking. Although he was speaking, there were too many people around him. Everyone was talking and everyone was chatting. There was no need to worry that what he said would be heard by others.

"This is impossible, or even if Song Yun really finds a good antique in the antique stall, it is impossible to get it. Now the people who set up the stall here, including the antique shop here, know very well what Song Yun grows. In this way, as long as he dares to squat down in front of the stall and pick up the antique on it, the owner of the stall will dare to bid the antique for more than ten million."

Jiang Chunhua shook his head. He felt that Song Yun and Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were definitely not here to pick up the leak. There are too many people who know Song Yun now. Under such circumstances, the possibility of wanting to pick up the leak personally is too small.