Chapter 795 Is It a Joke?

Yamaguchi Yuki and Jin Chengxiu were stunned, they didn't expect Song Ding to say such a thing, it took several minutes to react.

"Mr. Song, you are really joking."

"How could an antique like Qinghua smash it?"

"An antique like this can definitely be used as a family heirloom, and it can be used as a treasure of the town hall. There may be only one in the world, and the other large jars of Yuan Qinghua character stories may not be able to compare with it!"

"It's too late to hold something like this in the palm of your hand, how could you possibly smash it?"

"Mr. Song, you are definitely joking with me."

Yamaguchi Yuki felt that Song Yun was definitely joking.

Song Yun shook his head.

"You think I'm joking, I can tell you for sure, I'm definitely not joking, just like I said just now, the Yuan Qinghua character story is a treasure in your eyes, but in your eyes In my eyes, it's really just one of my many leaks."

"You can go and find out how many antiques I have missed during this period."

"Perhaps as you said, the big jar of Ziyuan's blue-and-white character stories, this one in my hand is only the top of the world, but so what?"

"I don't pay much attention to it. I have just entered the circle of antique collecting, and I have picked up so many antiques soon, and each of them is an incredible treasure. Do you think the big pot of Yuan Qinghua character stories will be very precious?"

Song Yun knew that Yamaguchi Yuki and Jingxiu definitely didn't believe their words. Besides Tang Miaomiao, even Gong Yangqiu, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng, who knew him well like this, would feel that what they said was insincere.

Yamaguchi Yuki and Jin Chengxiu's expressions changed drastically. They suddenly realized that what Song Yun said was not without reason at all. Antiques of the Yuanqinghua level are very precious to many collectors, but for As far as Song Yun is concerned, it is really one of the many antiques that have been picked up. Under normal circumstances, of course, Song Yuan can't really smash this big can of Yuan Qinghua character stories. It was impossible to turn a blind eye, but if Song Yun was really annoyed, if he smashed it, he would have smashed it, and he might feel a bit of heartache, but it was definitely not as painful as he imagined.

"I'm an antique shop, and I'm a monk halfway through. I'm not interested in collecting antiques at all. Yuan Qinghua has been smashed. For me, it's not difficult."

Song Yun was talking while drinking tea slowly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Song, you absolutely cannot do this!"

"Mr. Song, you have no reason to do this!"

"This Yuan Qinghua is a treasure for all mankind, you absolutely cannot treat it like this!"

Jin Chengxiu was very excited, stood up and said while waving his hands.

"I can't treat a Yuan Qinghua like this?!"

"Why can't I be treated like this?!"

"This Yuan Qinghua belongs to me. I can deal with my things as I want. No one, including you, has the right to interfere!"

Song Yun looked at Jin Chengxiu who was dancing and sneered again and again. This was simply a problem with his brain and he thought too much.

"Mr. Song, if you really want to smash this Yuan Qinghua, why can't you sell it to us?"

"If you sell to us, you can get a lot of money, isn't this a better choice?"

Yamaguchi Yuki worked hard, and he found that he had no more convincing words besides taking out the money.

"Oh?!"

"Yaguchi Yuki, you know that you still don't understand. It's not that I can't sell this Yuanqinghua, but it is absolutely impossible to sell it to you. As for money, do you think the money you have can impress me?"

"do not worry!"

"I'm just giving an example to show that Yuan Qinghua is mine, I can deal with it as I want, and I won't be mad, I really smash it, I keep the pickled vegetables for billions of dollars, don't they? Isn't it delicious?!"

Song Yunyun smiled lightly.

Yamaguchi Yuki and Jin Chengxiu felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly. Song Yun might think he told a very funny joke, but the two of them didn't think so at all. They used a world-renowned antique to pickle pickles. , It takes a lot of brains to come up with an idea.