God Level Golden Eye

Luo Shuai was very familiar with the situation nearby, and he quickly found a box in the nearest teahouse, ordered a lot of things, and closed the box door after all came up.

Song Yun sat opposite Luo Wen and put the stone in his hand on the table.

"Mr. Song, the things here are really good, you can try it."

"A true time-honored brand has been in business for nearly 80 years and business has been in full swing."

Luo Shuai greeted Song Yun while pouring tea.

Song Yun smiled and nodded without speaking. Today this is a real Hongmen Banquet. When I just arrived here, I sent a message to Tang Miaomiao and the location at the same time. According to the original plan, he should appear at this time. At the hotel, since I met Luo Shuai, I had to tell them.

Hotel.

Tang Miaomiao was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. When she got up in the morning, if time allowed, she would make a cup of tea to refresh her mind.

"Where did Song Yun go?"

"Why haven't he seen us yet?"

Shen Xue was yawning. She didn't sleep very well last night, and she was a little weak.

"You haven't gotten up yet!"

Tang Miaomiao put a cup of steaming tea in front of Shen Xue while talking.

"Tang Miaomiao, I have always been curious about one thing. I woke up early in the morning and drank tea without eating. Is this really good?"

Shen Xue sat down and drank while holding up the teacup. This question has actually been curious for a long time.

"I really don't know this. Anyway, I'm used to it. If you think there is a problem, you can skip it."

Tang Miaomiao really hasn't studied this problem. She feels refreshed after drinking a cup of tea in the morning, and never cares whether it will harm her body.

"You are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Shen Xue finished the tea and put the cup in front of Tang Miaomiao.

Tang Miaomiao picked up the teapot and just wanted to pour tea for Shen Xue. The phone vibrated suddenly. After looking at the message sent by Song Yun, he picked it up and opened it, his face immediately changed.

"what happened?"

"Something?"

Shen Xue was shocked, Tang Miaomiao reacted very much, it was definitely not a good thing.

"Luo Shuai approached Song Yun and is now drinking morning tea in one place."

Tang Miaomiao stood up and walked out while talking. Shen Xue didn't have time to say anything, and immediately followed. The two hurriedly left the hotel, the place was not far away, and they were almost there.

"Tang Miaomiao, why are you standing here?"

Shen Xue saw Tang Miaomiao stop suddenly, not knowing what was going on, and asked very anxiously.

"Song Yun sent me another message, asking me to buy him a file."

Tang Miaomiao kept holding the phone in his hand and looked at it as soon as it vibrated, only to see a strange message.

"Buy a file?"

"Song Yun said you want it now?"

Shen Xue was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on. Now this time I need a file, what I want to do, it is impossible to kill Luo Shuai, if I really want to use this kind of idea, I should need a watermelon knife.

Tang Miaomiao also didn't understand why Song Yun made such a request. It was really unreasonable, but time was running out. She believed that Song Yun should say this, then there must be a need. Without hesitation, she turned around and left.

Shen Xue had no choice but to follow Tang Miaomiao.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue found a hardware store on the edge of the antique market, bought a file, specially selected the largest file, and paid to carry it back to the teahouse.

"Mr. Song, it seems that you are also an antique collector. I heard Luo Shuai say a lot about you and bought a lot of antiques."

"This is a good thing."

"However, the antique industry is very poor, and most people can’t support it even if they have money and no vision. Now the market for antiques is very good. There are millions of millions, even one hundred million, two hundred million, or three hundred million. The money can’t stand a punch."

"I dare not say in other fields. I am a real connoisseur of antiques."

Rowan said while looking at Song Yun. He was very young and couldn't help but curl his lips. This kind of people have seen countless, legendary second generations. They have money at home and don’t know how difficult it is to make money. They spend randomly. Over the years, there are simply not too many people like this. A few fake antiques have disappeared and tens of millions of people are there. This Song Yun is such a fool out of all likelihood.

"Mr. Song, Luo Wenluo is always the curator of the museum, an expert in antique appraisal, well-known scholars across the country, and many high-ranking officials and dignitaries look for Luo Wenluo to appraise antiques."

Xu Jiacheng added that this season's flattery came just right, Rowan was very comfortable, his chin lifted up, he didn't need to look at Song Yun directly.

Song Yun rejoiced, and never thought that the first dish of the Hongmen Banquet was actually a flamboyant, which was unexpected.

Rowan just wanted to put the score in front of him.

Identification expert?

Famous scholar in the country?

Such a title may be useful to others, but it is of no use to myself.

Appraisal experts, well-known scholars, and others who need such people to play antiques, do not need them at all. There is no one in this world who can identify antiques better than himself.

What if Rowan is better?

Still no better than myself!

Putting the score in front of yourself, it's really a horse who doesn't know the face length!