Chapter 673

"Song Yun, what are you doing?"

After Tang Miaomiao fiercely took a photo and uploaded it to the circle of friends, she realized that Song Yun's eyes were looking around, clearly looking for something.

"Don't you think this kind of place is very emotional, Sister Tang?"

While Song Yun was driving, he focused his attention on the shops on both sides of the small street.

"have a feeling?!"

"Song Yun, what do you mean by that?"

"What exactly do you mean by feeling?"

Tang Miaomiao couldn't react for a while, and her attention was still focused on those ginkgo trees with crazy yellow leaves.

"I smell an antique!"

Song Yun said as he sniffed, as if he really smelled something.

Antique taste?

Tang Miaomiao looked at Song Yun suspiciously, and suddenly reacted, and immediately followed Song Yun's gaze and looked at the shops on both sides of the street, most of which sold daily necessities, such as oil, rice, sauce, vinegar, or clothes. Shoes and other shops, but I have to admit that Song Yun is not wrong at all. This kind of place does have a taste of antiques. This kind of feeling is the intuition of people who have played with antiques for many years. It is said that this small street exudes an ancient flavor. This kind of place often has an antique in an inconspicuous corner.

"Song Yun, stop the car and pull over. Let's take a good stroll around this small street!"

Tang Miaomiao immediately made a decision.

Song Yun parked the car on the side of the road, Tang Miaomiao couldn't wait to open the door and jumped out.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao walked along the small street. At this time, their attention was no longer on the scenery, but on the shops on both sides of the small street. They wanted to see if it was really possible. Find antiques.

"Song Yun, do you think this kind of place can really produce antiques?!"

Tang Miaomiao was in high spirits at the beginning, this kind of place was too much like a place where antiques would be produced, but after an hour, she walked around the small street twice and found nothing. Patient view.

"no problem!"

"I'm sure you must have antiques in this place. The smell I smell is getting stronger and stronger, and this feeling is getting clearer and clearer. The problem now is that I haven't seen it yet!"

Song Yun believed in his own intuition very much. If there were no antiques in this kind of place, it would be unreasonable. The only problem was that he didn't know how valuable the antiques were. It might be an earth-shattering treasure, but it was also possible that it was only a million or hundreds of thousands of dollars. s things.

Song Yun widened his eyes, like radar, scanning the shops on both sides of the street over and over again. He was very patient. He believed that antiques would definitely be found here, and if there were really antiques here, absolutely not. He may have escaped his own eyes, and he can find it as long as he sees it, but he walked around the small street again and found nothing.

"What the hell is wrong?!"

"Why can't we find antiques at all, or we can't find any shops that seem to sell antiques?!"

Song Yun's mouth was a little dry. After watching it for a few times, he also felt a little impatient. He bought two cans of Coke in a small shop, and handed one of the cans to Tang Miaomiao.

Song Yun unscrewed the lid and took a big sip. The cold Coke calmed him down all of a sudden.

"I know why!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Song Yun's mind, and he thought of where the problem was.

"what?!"

"You found it?!"

Tang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, this small street is a place where there are antiques, but after turning around for a few times, I didn't find any shop selling antiques. One thing, Song Yun seemed to have thought of the crux of the problem.

"There is no antique shop in this place, but there is no rule that antiques can only appear in antique shops, right?!"

Song Yun said while smiling and looking at Tang Miaomiao who was standing beside him.

"what!"

"Song Yun, you're right, that's exactly what we said. We were looking for antique shops just now, and we're on the cusp of bullshit!"

Tang Miaomiao screamed.