Chapter 374： Regret medicine (Sixth of 20,000 daily bursts, please support for collection)
Tang Miaomiao thought for a while, and found that this is really the case. This kind of thing must continue to be done. Those who open antique shops and sell antiques will definitely be moved by this situation. The high price will definitely be at an extreme. It dropped to a normal level in a short time.
"I think at this time, Li Tian's sale of our antiques has already spread throughout the entire antique circle. A considerable number of people must have been tempted. What we have to do now is to put more oil on the fire and let This matter has become more beneficial to us."
Song Yun knew that after the matter of Li Tian, it would be much easier to want to do something like this. Tomorrow, as long as he drags a large suitcase with cash to the antique market, the effect will be absolutely effective. No doubt.
Shen Xue did not speak, but he gave Song Yun a thumbs up. This approach is simple and simple, but the effect is very obvious. Doing business is just for money. No one can resist the temptation of money. Song Yun Do it this way, hit the target straight, there is nothing wrong with it.
"That's it!"
"Tomorrow when we go to the antique market again, we must drag a huge suitcase with one person!"
Tang Miaomiao made up for the situation tomorrow when the three people were dragging their big suitcases in the antique market, and couldn't help laughing.
It's not early.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue had a busy day, especially during the period of buying antiques in the evening. It seemed that the clouds were light and windy, but in fact, they were very nervous. They were all tired. They talked for a while and arranged things for tomorrow. After that, they all went to bed.
In a high-end community in the center of Tianding City, Ke Liang sat alone on the large sofa in the living room with his brows tightened. There was a mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him. He had seen the mobile phone for a few hours and received them tonight. There was no call, but unfortunately there were none at all.
"What's the matter?"
"Could it be that you have been busy until now?"
"Is it impossible?"
"Or was it too busy and forgot to call me back? This possibility exists!"
"Or maybe Tang Miaomiao didn't want to call me back? What happened that day angered her and put me on the blacklist!?"
The whole same thoughts appeared in Ke Liang's mind endlessly, and he didn't know what kind of situation it was.
"Call me Tang Miaomiao?"
"But it's late now, is it really okay to call at this time?"
"If you really call, Tang Miaomiao will answer it, but what if she doesn't answer it?"
Ke Liang looked at the phone and hesitated for a long time. He still couldn't decide whether to make this call or not. Suddenly, the phone vibrated and looked at the caller ID. It turned out that it was Zhao Weijun.
"Director Zhao, hello!"
"I don't know what's up with you?"
Ke Liang felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart. Zhao Weijun had never called himself before. When he called now, he must have asked Song Yun about dinner. The problem was that he had not contacted Song Yun at all. Tang Miaomiao didn't answer when Tang Miaomiao called, and he hasn't returned his call until now.
Ke Liang guessed nothing wrong. Zhao Weijun called to ask Song Yun about dinner.
"Director Zhao, I have called Song Yun today and asked him to have dinner. He was busy at the time. He said that he would call me back to discuss. I have been waiting for his call. I haven't slept yet, but I still haven't waited. His call, or you should take a break first, I will call you back tomorrow morning after I receive his call."
"What do you think of this?"
Ke Liang had no choice but to find such an excuse.
"Okay!"
"After I made an appointment with Song Yun, call me as soon as possible, no matter what time it is, as long as this matter is confirmed, call me!"
When Ke Liang listened to Zhao Weijun's voice from the phone, his heart was cold. After hanging up the phone, his face became even more like a bitter gourd.
"what happened?"
"What is the origin of Song Yun?"
"A person like Zhao Weijun takes him so seriously?!"
Ke Liang pulled his hair vigorously. He felt that he was going crazy. After not receiving a call from Tang Miaomiao, he even hoped that Zhao Weijun had completely forgotten about this matter. Why did he want Zhao Weijun to call this year to ask about it? , And from Zhao Weijun’s tone, it can be heard that the customer still has something to ask Song Yun. If it weren’t like this, it wouldn’t be so urgent. Maybe Zhao Weijun waited for his call for a whole day and didn’t receive it. Finally, I fought over, thinking of this possibility, the cold sweat immediately shed.
"How to do?"
"What should I do now?"
"Zhao Weijun is determined to ask Song Yun for dinner, but he can't get in touch at all!"
Ke Liang had no intention of sitting on the sofa, standing up and spinning around. There was only Tang Miaomiao's phone call. Tang Miaomiao didn't answer the phone or answer the phone. There was really no way at all.
Ke Liang gritted his teeth and picked up the phone to call Tang Miaomiao. The phone rang and was hung up.
Ke Liang's face was pale, he didn't know what was going on, so he could only comfort himself. It was too late now, Tang Miaomiao was already asleep, and the phone rang and pressed it off.
Ke Liang wanted to call again, but in the end he didn't call. After pondering for a while, he sent a message saying that he was Ke Liang, and hoped that Tang Miaomiao could call back when he had time to discuss important matters.
After Ke Liang sent the message, he sat on the sofa like a statue. He was motionless for a long time. The whole person seemed to be stupid, and his mind was even more blank. Judging from Zhao Weijun's behavior and reaction, Song Yun is undoubtedly one. Very backed, such a good one. The opportunity to climb the high branch is in front of him. He actually played big and missed it in vain. If there is regret medicine in this world, he only wants to eat 100 bottles, 1,000 bottles and 10,000 bottles at this time. What a pity There is really no regret medicine in the world.
"I think at this time, Li Tian's sale of our antiques has already spread throughout the entire antique circle. A considerable number of people must have been tempted. What we have to do now is to put more oil on the fire and let This matter has become more beneficial to us."
Song Yun knew that after the matter of Li Tian, it would be much easier to want to do something like this. Tomorrow, as long as he drags a large suitcase with cash to the antique market, the effect will be absolutely effective. No doubt.
Shen Xue did not speak, but he gave Song Yun a thumbs up. This approach is simple and simple, but the effect is very obvious. Doing business is just for money. No one can resist the temptation of money. Song Yun Do it this way, hit the target straight, there is nothing wrong with it.
"That's it!"
"Tomorrow when we go to the antique market again, we must drag a huge suitcase with one person!"
Tang Miaomiao made up for the situation tomorrow when the three people were dragging their big suitcases in the antique market, and couldn't help laughing.
It's not early.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue had a busy day, especially during the period of buying antiques in the evening. It seemed that the clouds were light and windy, but in fact, they were very nervous. They were all tired. They talked for a while and arranged things for tomorrow. After that, they all went to bed.
In a high-end community in the center of Tianding City, Ke Liang sat alone on the large sofa in the living room with his brows tightened. There was a mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him. He had seen the mobile phone for a few hours and received them tonight. There was no call, but unfortunately there were none at all.
"What's the matter?"
"Could it be that you have been busy until now?"
"Is it impossible?"
"Or was it too busy and forgot to call me back? This possibility exists!"
"Or maybe Tang Miaomiao didn't want to call me back? What happened that day angered her and put me on the blacklist!?"
The whole same thoughts appeared in Ke Liang's mind endlessly, and he didn't know what kind of situation it was.
"Call me Tang Miaomiao?"
"But it's late now, is it really okay to call at this time?"
"If you really call, Tang Miaomiao will answer it, but what if she doesn't answer it?"
Ke Liang looked at the phone and hesitated for a long time. He still couldn't decide whether to make this call or not. Suddenly, the phone vibrated and looked at the caller ID. It turned out that it was Zhao Weijun.
"Director Zhao, hello!"
"I don't know what's up with you?"
Ke Liang felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart. Zhao Weijun had never called himself before. When he called now, he must have asked Song Yun about dinner. The problem was that he had not contacted Song Yun at all. Tang Miaomiao didn't answer when Tang Miaomiao called, and he hasn't returned his call until now.
Ke Liang guessed nothing wrong. Zhao Weijun called to ask Song Yun about dinner.
"Director Zhao, I have called Song Yun today and asked him to have dinner. He was busy at the time. He said that he would call me back to discuss. I have been waiting for his call. I haven't slept yet, but I still haven't waited. His call, or you should take a break first, I will call you back tomorrow morning after I receive his call."
"What do you think of this?"
Ke Liang had no choice but to find such an excuse.
"Okay!"
"After I made an appointment with Song Yun, call me as soon as possible, no matter what time it is, as long as this matter is confirmed, call me!"
When Ke Liang listened to Zhao Weijun's voice from the phone, his heart was cold. After hanging up the phone, his face became even more like a bitter gourd.
"what happened?"
"What is the origin of Song Yun?"
"A person like Zhao Weijun takes him so seriously?!"
Ke Liang pulled his hair vigorously. He felt that he was going crazy. After not receiving a call from Tang Miaomiao, he even hoped that Zhao Weijun had completely forgotten about this matter. Why did he want Zhao Weijun to call this year to ask about it? , And from Zhao Weijun’s tone, it can be heard that the customer still has something to ask Song Yun. If it weren’t like this, it wouldn’t be so urgent. Maybe Zhao Weijun waited for his call for a whole day and didn’t receive it. Finally, I fought over, thinking of this possibility, the cold sweat immediately shed.
"How to do?"
"What should I do now?"
"Zhao Weijun is determined to ask Song Yun for dinner, but he can't get in touch at all!"
Ke Liang had no intention of sitting on the sofa, standing up and spinning around. There was only Tang Miaomiao's phone call. Tang Miaomiao didn't answer the phone or answer the phone. There was really no way at all.
Ke Liang gritted his teeth and picked up the phone to call Tang Miaomiao. The phone rang and was hung up.
Ke Liang's face was pale, he didn't know what was going on, so he could only comfort himself. It was too late now, Tang Miaomiao was already asleep, and the phone rang and pressed it off.
Ke Liang wanted to call again, but in the end he didn't call. After pondering for a while, he sent a message saying that he was Ke Liang, and hoped that Tang Miaomiao could call back when he had time to discuss important matters.
After Ke Liang sent the message, he sat on the sofa like a statue. He was motionless for a long time. The whole person seemed to be stupid, and his mind was even more blank. Judging from Zhao Weijun's behavior and reaction, Song Yun is undoubtedly one. Very backed, such a good one. The opportunity to climb the high branch is in front of him. He actually played big and missed it in vain. If there is regret medicine in this world, he only wants to eat 100 bottles, 1,000 bottles and 10,000 bottles at this time. What a pity There is really no regret medicine in the world.
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