Chapter 496 Run On

Hu Yang and Xu Chunxue glanced at each other. Such a good opportunity must not be missed. Without further ado, he immediately took out the shelf from the bag he was carrying with him, put it aside, and put his phone on the shelf and pointed it at Song Yunhuan. There is Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan was angry and anxious when he saw this, and he clearly wanted to rub his own heat, but there was nothing he could do. This was a public place, and there was no way to stop him.

"Song Yun, right?"

"Your appraisal like this is really irresponsible!"

"You have to know that as an appraiser, every word or word may have serious consequences for the customer!"

"You have to be careful!"

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"Young people are frizzy when they do things. They don't talk through their brains. As the old saying goes, if they don't have hair on their mouths, they can't handle things firmly!"

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Hu Yang and Xu Chunxue were full of firepower, besieging Song Yun frantically, they knew they had to do this to get a wave of popularity.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng stood aside and shook their heads when they saw such a situation.

"Zhao Weijun, didn't think of it?"

"What the hell are these people you invited?"

"Is this still a little cheeky?!"

Zhu Deyuan pointed at Feng Yuan, and the veins appeared on his forehead with anger.

"What bullshit is this!"

"I can't believe that there are people like this in our circle?!"

"It's just shame and company!"

Xu Desheng yelled at him. He had never met such a person in his whole life. The important thing was that he was still his peer.

Zhao Weijun didn't say a word, he felt that his face was now being touched by others, rubbed and rubbed, but Song Yun helped him a lot. Several people are besieging, and it is still live.

"These old men are dead!"

"Absolutely dead!"

Zhao Weijun gritted his teeth, swearing in his heart that when he turned back, he would definitely let these few go around.

"Oh?"

"Buy this piece of Yuanqinghua?"

"no problem!"

Song Yun nodded.

"Sir, what's your name?"

"I really like this piece of Yuanqinghua. I wonder if you would like to sell it?"

"If you're willing to sell it, I'll buy it!"

Song Yun really wanted to buy this flat bottle. Yuan Qinghua, especially the bigger ones, was absolutely rare in the market. How could he be reluctant to sell it because he saw one with one less?

Feng Yuan didn't care about the bullshit they said at all. On the contrary, he had to thank them. If it wasn't for their run, this situation was because he was firm and embarrassed to say that he wanted to buy it. No.

quiet!

It's quiet!

Feng Yuan and the others never thought that Song Yuan would say such a thing, and they were a little dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what to say.

The same is true for the people watching the lively around. They didn't expect Song Yun to say such a thing.

"Does it really mean that you will buy it?"

"The mouth has been opened, is there still a fake?"

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"It's one thing to identify whether it's true or not, and it's another thing to buy it. I don't think it's possible to buy it."

"Yes, yes, I don't think it's possible. It's very risky to buy it. I think what Teacher Feng, Teacher Hu, and Teacher Xu said is correct. Yuan Qinghua is really rare in the market. This person is just a I bought it for a few hundred dollars at a street stall, it can't be real!"

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"Picking up?"

"How can there be such a good life!"

"It's just a made-up story! If it's really that easy to find leaks, those who open antique shops have already made a fortune, do they still need to open shops?"

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Feng Yuan, Hu Yang, and Xu Chunxue were really frightened by Song Yun's words at the beginning, but now they have all reacted.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Do you want to buy it?"

"How much are you going to pay? It won't be 200 yuan, right?"

"You just said that this bottle is worth 20 million!"

"If you buy it, shouldn't this be the price?"

Feng Yuan looked at Song Yun sarcastically.

20000000?

how is this possible? !

How could Song Yun buy a bottle at such a price?

Not to mention the bottle is fake!

Feng Yuan decided that Song Yun would never buy it, and the sarcastic words were one after another.

"Mr. Song, my name is Han Jun, do you really want to buy this bottle?"

Han Jun was a little uneasy, the situation in front of him was far beyond his imagination, but he was an antique lover and had never experienced such a thing at all.

"Mr. Song, if you really want to buy it, 10,000 yuan will do. I'll sell you the bottle this time. It doesn't cost much anyway. I've already made a fortune of 10,000 yuan."

Han Jun is not stupid, of course he can see that Feng Yuan is targeting Song Yun.

"Did I say you are stupid?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"20 million don't want 10,000!?"

"Didn't this surnamed Song say that this bottle of yours is real, this 20 million?"

"Since he said it was worth the money, he had to buy it at this price!"

"Did you miss this opportunity to make a fortune?"

Xu Chunxue pointed at Han Jun and cursed, he didn't want Song Yun to buy this bottle for 10,000 yuan.

"It's your business?!"

"This bottle is mine, I can sell it for as much as I want!"

"You're a jerk!"

Han Jun couldn't take it anymore, so he forced him back with just this sentence.

Xu Chunxue's old face flushed red.

"you!"

"You really don't know good people!"

"I'm obviously helping you, but you still scold me?"

Xu Chunxue was so angry that her eyes bulged out, bloodshot, and her lips were trembling.

"What kind of mind do you guys have in mind, who doesn't know, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Han Jun glared at Xu Chunxue, ignored it, and turned his head to look at Song Yun.

"Teacher Song!"

"10,000 yuan! I'll sell you this bottle of mine!"

"It could have been cheaper, but if I want to get over the addiction of picking up leaks, I have to make you spend more money!"

Han Jun cupped his hands as he spoke, looking embarrassed.

"Yo!"

"What's the matter?"

"Am I right?!"

"Fuck! It's clearly flickering!"

"What Yuan Qinghua, what is true, are all lies."

"20000000?"

"If it's really worth 20 million, why not buy it for 20 million?"

Feng Yuan stood by the side with a yin and yang peculiar anger, and the words in his mouth kept popping out like dumplings, which could kill the rhythm of popularity.

Zhao Weijun stood aside, he couldn't stand it any longer, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to walk over when he raised his foot, but what he didn't expect was that Zhu Deyuan grabbed his hand.