Chapter 679 A Play?

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, Lin Huaiming, and Du Min were drinking tea, eating snacks, and chatting. Although everyone was not very familiar, they were very harmonious.

"Boss Lin!"

"Where are you?"

Suddenly there was a shout from the door.

Song Yun looked up and saw a short, fat man standing at the door. The hair on his forehead was almost falling out, his face was fat, and his eyes were small and rolling. At first glance, he looked like a person with a lot of ghosts in the legend.

Song Yun knew that this person was definitely not a kind person. At least he was certain that he had a lot of ghost ideas. He glanced at Lin Huaiming who was sitting across from him, and found that the other person frowned, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"what?"

"This is how the same thing?"

"Isn't this person Lin Huaiming's friend?"

"Why is it such an expression?"

Song Yun felt a little strange, but he remained calm, he felt that something must happen in a while.

Tang Miaomiao lowered her head and took a sip of tea, she felt something was wrong.

"This person's name is Ma Guowei, this antique seller, you two, don't listen to him for a while, anyway, no matter what you say, you don't believe it."

Lin Huaiming suddenly lowered his voice and said a word.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao fiddled around for a while, Lin Huaiming really did not expect this sentence, nodded lightly, and did not speak.

Ma Guowei strode to Lin Huaiming.

"Mr. Du, you are here too!"

Ma Guowei had a smile on his face and looked very kind.

"Oh!"

"Could it be that I can't come to this place yet?!"

Du Min spoke directly, without being polite at all.

"Hehehe!"

"Hehehe!"

"That's not what I meant. This is Lao Lin's shop, which is your shop. Come here if you want. I can't control this matter."

Ma Guowei smiled awkwardly.

"Humph!"

Du Min shook his head, stood up, turned around and left.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao both laughed in their hearts, Du Min is definitely the man of the legendary temperament, what is pleasing to the eye is like honey, and what is not pleasing to the eye is definitely not a good face. Ma Guowei's is obviously the one that is not pleasing to the eye.

"Boss Lin, are you too extravagant?"

"Use antiques to earn snacks?!"

Ma Guowei glanced at the table and almost jumped up. Although it wasn't a particularly valuable antique, it would cost 108,000 yuan. If it was himself, he would definitely put it on the shelf and serve it like an ancestor. , Now what I see has turned into a daily utensil.

"Hehehe!"

"Hehehe!"

"The old woman thinks it's more refreshing to use this thing as a snack."

"What can I do?"

"Even if I smash everything in my store, I can only recognize it!"

Lin Huaiming shook his head helplessly.

"Oh!"

"correct!"

"Boss Ma, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I still have friends here to entertain. If you have nothing to do, I will invite you to tea another day."

Lin Huaiming looked at Ma Guowei, and the meaning in his words was very obvious, that he liked the other party's interest and left quickly.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Boss Lin, since I'm here with you, of course I have something to do. Recently, a friend of mine bought a few antiques. The real things came out of the ground. They are very good. I know you are playing with antiques, so I came over and asked. Are you interested, and if so, go see it tonight."

Ma Guowei was very thick-skinned. Although he could hear the meaning of Lin Huaiming's words, he pretended that he couldn't hear anything. He was very straightforward and directly stated his purpose.

"Oh?!"

"I'm interested in antiques, but now the old woman in the house has a tight control. All the money is in his pocket. I can't buy it if I want to, so I said, don't look at it!"

Lin Huaiming shook his head, not wanting to refuse directly.

Song Yun drank tea with his head down, but his heart was very strange. The Ma Guowei in front of him was obviously an old acquaintance with Lin Huaiming, and he didn't see him in a small place like the county seat. People who have been playing with antiques for decades, even if they really don't buy them, they will definitely want to go and see them, but they refuse without even thinking about it. This must be weird.

Tang Miaomiao sat next to Song Yun. She had more experience and also saw that it was inappropriate, but she didn't speak. This is Lin Huaiming's business, and it has nothing to do with herself and Song Yun. Anyway, look Just look.