Chapter 672

Qiu Ming received a call from Yamaguchi Yuki, and his face was very strange after the call. In his opinion, it was impossible for Yamaguchi Yuki to accept the new conditions. This condition is very harsh and the price to be paid is very high, 20% of the price. Commission, this is definitely no joke, I didn't expect it to be agreed.

After thinking about it, Qiu Ming didn't know why Yamaguchi Yuki suddenly accepted this condition, but it had nothing to do with him. Since Yamaguchi Yuki had accepted, he called Luo Guo and told him about it.

Luo Guo was in the villa, sitting on the sofa drinking tea. When he received a call from Qiu Ming, he was stunned for a while. The main reason for making such conditions is that things are very difficult to handle. It's not that easy. Even if you want to do it in your own position, it's not easy. In his opinion, Yamaguchi Yuki would not agree. Anyway, he has already collected 10 million. This matter is over, there is no problem. , I just went out for a turn, but I didn't expect that Yamaguchi Yuki finally agreed.

"This thing is interesting!"

Luo Guo thought for a while and felt that this matter could still work. Since Yamaguchi Yuki is willing to pay a huge price, there is no reason to push the money out, but this matter must be carefully thought out to see how it can be done. Force Song Yun and the Yuan Qinghua from Tang Miaomiao's hands.

Luo Guo thought about it for a while, and came up with a solution. He took out his mobile phone and made a few calls. After arranging things, he tapped his foot on the tea table. Next, let's see how it works.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao didn't even know that Luo Guo's plan was not successful, and they were now in a small remote county, squatting on a street stall, eating noodles.

"Sister Tang, I have to say that although the stall is not very good, it is really authentic!"

Song Yun threw a head of garlic into his mouth and chewed it hard for a few times. Then he took another mouthful of the ground and brought a big mouthful of soup. A layer of fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead. His whole body was transparent and comfortable. Very cool.

"That's right. The taste of small noodle stalls in such a small place is really incredible. Compared with those so-called star-rated hotels in our big cities, it's even better."

Tang Miaomiao nodded heavily. The noodle stall in the small place has been open for decades, and the food is from the surrounding old residents. The food must be authentic, the taste must be good, and the price must be low. Selling things with conscience, after all, you have to live here. With these conditions, it is difficult to think whether it is delicious or not, at least it must be genuine.

"Where are we going to see next?!"

Tang Miaomiao ate all the noodles in the bowl, and drank the soup to the extent that there was not a drop of soup left. Still unfinished, she touched her stomach, she couldn't eat anymore and could only give up.

"Where to look?!"

"I have the same dark eyes as you in this place, and I don't know where to go. We drive around at will, and stop and take a look when we think the place is suitable."

Song Yun was not familiar with this place at all, and had no idea where there were antiques. The only way was to look at it while walking.

Tang Miaomiao nodded. There is nothing wrong with Song Yun's approach. He is not familiar with a place. This is the only way. Anyway, the main purpose of the two coming out this time is not to find antiques. To put it bluntly, it is to hide from leisure. , look at it while walking, and buy it when you see the price is right. It’s not a problem if there is no one, just take it as a relaxing trip.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao finished eating the noodles, drove the car, walked through the streets, and unknowingly came to a small street. The building has only two floors. It can be seen that it is an old building decades ago, with tall glass. The window has a strong western-style taste, and the tall trees on both sides are all ginkgo biloba. In the late autumn season, the yellow is a mess, very beautiful.

"what?!"

"I didn't expect to have such a beautiful place in such a small county!"

Tang Miaomiao was stunned and couldn't help but take out her mobile phone to take pictures.

Song Yun nodded and said yes, his eyes kept looking at both sides of the small street, which were shops one after another. For some reason, he instinctively felt that antiques should be found in such places.