Chapter 192 There Are Good Things (11th of 20000, Please Collect!)
Gong Yangqiu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Sister Qiu, the antiques in this exhibition hall are very general, and you haven't seen any of the ones you want to auction. What's going on?"
Song Yun did not forget his mission to come to Xiangjiang this time. He followed Tang Miaomiao and Gongyangqiu to the outside of the exhibition hall and asked. He had just looked at all the antiques in the entire exhibition hall, but he didn't find Gongyangqiu wanting. of those.
"On display today are just some ordinary antiques. The real heavyweights have not yet appeared. There will be a special small preview later. This preview is not for everyone to go in and see."
Gongyang Qiu explained.
It was only now that Song Yun understood what was going on.
Song Yun and the others quickly walked to the door of the exhibition hall. Pan Sichen called Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Fang Jun. They hadn't come out yet, so they had to wait.
Song Yun waited for a while, feeling a little bored. He saw a bunch of small stalls not far away, piled with a lot of antiques.
Song Yun and Gong Yangqiu talked for a while, then walked over to the stall. Anyway, if you are idle, you might as well go for a stroll there and pass the time. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, including that Fang Jun, are old men and walk slowly. , The exhibition hall is very large and crowded, and it is conservatively estimated that it will not be able to come out for half an hour.
Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun walking over, and followed without hesitation.
Song Yun saw Tang Miaomiao walking towards him, so he put down his slow pace and waited for her to go over together.
Song Yun found a total of more than a dozen stalls, large and small, lined with long snakes, more than 50 meters long.
"Sister Tang, why is there such a small stall here?"
Song Yun was a little strange. This was the gate of the exhibition hall. Under normal circumstances, such stalls would not be possible.
"This is organized by the organizer of the auction, and the items on the booth are also provided by them. The reason for doing this is very simple. It is to hype up the atmosphere and make a simple promotion."
Tang Miaomiao has participated in auctions in the past years, yes, this kind of thing is very clear.
Song Yun thinks this approach is very good. No matter what industry it is, it must cultivate its own customers. This auction company is undoubtedly aware of this. Needless to say, the products on the booth are all fakes. Some of these auction companies are, It's not hard at all. It doesn't take much manpower and material resources to get a bunch of them here to let people feel the feelings.
Song Yun didn't squat down to choose carefully, and walked forward while watching.
Tang Miaomiao didn't speak, she followed Song Yun's side, her eyes fixed on Song Yun's every move.
Song Yun walked to seven or eight stalls without moving at all.
"Don't tell me there is no gain this time?"
Tang Miaomiao was a little disappointed, and she couldn't help laughing after muttering. She really thought too much about it. If it was an antique street or something, she might have missed it, but these small stalls in front of her were just too much. It was some fake goods made by the auction company that made fans enjoy themselves. There is no good thing. I actually hoped that Song Yun would pick it up, which is absolutely embarrassing.
Tang Miaomiao heard someone calling her from a distance to look back and saw that it was Pan Sichen who was waving at her. Beside her, there were a few more people, it was Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng.
"Song Yun, everyone is here, let's go!"
Tang Miaomiao called out to Song Yun.
Song Yun didn't speak, and suddenly squatted down.
Tang Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat when she saw Song Yun's movements, and her eyes couldn't help narrowing.
"No way?"
"How is this possible?"
Tang Miaomiao couldn't believe her eyes.
Song Yun squatted in front of the stall and stretched out his hand to pick up a pile of coins. He looked at several stalls and found nothing. He wanted to leave, but Tang Miaomiao greeted him again, but the moment he turned around, he seemed to see straight ahead. There was something flashing in the booth of . Although it was not very strong, I was absolutely sure that I was not wrong.
Song Yun turned around for a while and found a silver-white coin with a diameter of about 5 centimeters.
Song Yun didn't need to bargain, the items on the stall were divided into several areas, there were 100 yuan a piece, 50 yuan a piece, 20 yuan a piece, coins belonged to 20 yuan a piece, I paid, turned around with coins in hand, and went straight to the point.
Tang Miaomiao saw that Song Yun had something in his hand, and the smile on his face was like a spring flower.
"what?"
Tang Miaomiao immediately walked to Song Yun and stretched out her hand.
Song Yun patted the coin into Song Yun's hand.
"A silver coin."
The smile on Song Yun's face turned into a chrysanthemum, but he suddenly came here on a whim to take a walk and pass the time. He didn't expect that there would be such a harvest.
Showroom door.
Gongyangqiu gathered together and was waiting for Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao.
"Excessive!"
"This is too much!"
"So many of us are waiting for him, and they are all seniors, doesn't he feel embarrassed?"
Fang Xiong saw Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao together not far away, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire, his temples were thumping with anger, and he couldn't help but speak.
Gong Yangqiu had no expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard Fang Xiong's words at all.
"what?"
"This is how the same thing?"
"That kid Song Yun bought something from the stall. Could it be that he missed it again?"
Zhu Deyuan saw Song Yun squatting down in front of a stall, and after a while, he paid for something, and couldn't help calling out.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"How is this possible?"
"How can there be good things in this kind of stall?"
"At most, some high imitations!"
"Picking up?"
"If it is really missed, no matter what it is, I will eat it abruptly into my stomach!"
Fang Xiong laughed out loud with a look of contempt.