God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue were busy until late at night, finally sending away the last group of people who came.

"How come so many people want to sell their antiques?"

Tang Miaomiao said, rubbing his hands, and after a busy day, he was really tired.

"It’s not surprising at all. People who collect, especially those who have been collecting for a lifetime, don’t need a lot of antiques at all. The food is tasteless, and it’s a shame to discard it. Those who open antique shops usually They will not give a particularly high price, unless they are really eager to spend money, otherwise they would rather stay in their own hands, and the more performance will be over time, we are now willing to compare the market price or even higher than the market price Come to buy it, there is nothing to be picky about, just sold it to us!"

Song Yun knows that the psychology of collectors is actually the same. Real professionals know exactly how much antiques are worth. Those who open antique shops must make money. The selling price must be lower than the market price. The same, because it is commissioned, and the commission is charged. The price of antiques is a little higher than the market price. There is no problem. Other antique shops can’t do such things. Come and go. People who play collection are of course willing to do it. The excess antiques are sold to Jumbo Pavilion.

"We have to make some arrangements. The antiques have to be shipped back to Ninghua City in a hurry. We can't stay here. More and more, it is really a hassle."

Shen Xue awoke Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao, this matter must be put on the agenda.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao looked at each other's densely packed antiques, and immediately understood that there was nothing wrong with what Shen said. They must hurry up and ship the collected antiques back to Ninghua City.

"I will handle this matter. Tomorrow I will contact a professional security company and ask them to send someone to send a car to transport our antiques back to Ninghua City."

Tang Miaomiao has always been in charge of this aspect, and it is natural to do his part at this time.

"I have to rush back to Ninghua City and can't stay here anymore."

Tang Miaomiao's brows frowned. Originally, he wanted to take a vacation and relax, but he didn't expect things to happen too quickly, completely exceeding expectations. Now he really has no way to stay here anymore, he must immediately Hurry back to Ninghua City.

"what?"

"Why is that?!"

Shen Xue suddenly couldn't figure out why Tang Miaomiao would say this.

"After returning to Ninghua City, these antiques must be delivered to customers in the shortest possible time."

Tang Miaomiao explained, and Shen Xue immediately understood that Zhenbao Pavilion’s current liquidity is very sufficient, but the antiques that can’t be held up are hundreds of pieces. If you don’t quickly send these antiques to customers, the funds If the return is not in place, it will not take long for the funds to be broken. While Ninghua City is purchasing a large number of antiques, it also quickly delivers the collected antiques to the customers. It is precisely because of this that the treasure Pavilion is guaranteed There is enough money to buy antiques.

"I'll go back with you! Actually, Song Yun alone is enough!"

Shen Xue knew that it was not very useful to stay here. Since this is the case, it is better to go back to Ninghua City with Tang Miaomiao to deal with the matter first before talking about vacation.

Tang Miaomiao considered it for a while and nodded in agreement. Relatively speaking, things in Ninghua City are more important. Song Yun has no problem staying here to collect antiques, not to mention that there is Deng Xiaolan here, which can definitely help.

"Song Yun, what do you think of our arrangement like this?!"

Tang Miaomiao waited for a while without hearing Song Yun's answer, turned his head and looked around, and found that Song Yun was in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.