Chapter 1643： Somebody missed it
Song Yun and Sun Mengyan now fully understand that there is absolutely no chance to pick up the leaks today, so they simply walked forward slowly to look at the surroundings and the ghost market.
Zhou Ling did not say a word behind them. She also looked at the surrounding situation very seriously. All the order here in the ghost market is in charge of her and the people under her. No mistakes can be made. You must know this. There are too many people at, and any slight mistake or dispute may lead to chaos, and ultimately may lead to serious consequences, but for now, everything is very normal.
After Song Yun and Sun Mengyan wandered around the antique market and ghost market for an hour, they were about to leave when suddenly a middle-aged uncle rushed out of the crowd and stood in front of them.
"Are you Teacher Song Yunsong?!"
The middle-aged uncle held an antique in his hand and looked at Song Yun eagerly.
Sun Mengyan was a little funny seeing this situation, so she took a step back and gave up the whole scene to Song Yun, which was obviously the rhythm of the fans.
"Yes, there is nothing wrong, I am Song Yun."
Song Yun saw that he had been recognized by others, and when he walked in front of him, he nodded and admitted directly.
"Teacher Song, I know this is a bit too much, but I just bought an antique from the antique stall. I wonder if you can appraise it for me?!"
As the middle-aged uncle said, he stretched out the antique he held in his hand directly in front of Song Yun.
When Song Yun saw the middle-aged uncle rushing in front of him with the antique in his hand, he actually knew what was going on. For him, it was just a matter of effort, and he nodded very simply.
"The first thing to say is that your luck today is really good, and the thing you are holding is real."
"This is a battle of the Qing Dynasty."
"Accurately speaking, the doucai in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty crossed the wall and the phoenix mingled in the bamboo hat."
"There is no need to say more about the detailed introduction of this kind of thing, you will know what is going on when you look back on the Internet."
"I think what you care most about right now is how much this item is worth. It's very simple, between 100,000 and 150,000. If you meet someone you like, it is possible to sell 200,000 to 300,000."
"If you didn't spend a lot of money when you bought it, you would definitely miss it. Although it's not particularly expensive, it's still a good thing."
Song Yun glanced at the antique in the middle-aged uncle's hand. He didn't need to get started at all. He immediately recognized what it was and accurately judged its market price.
There are so many people in the ghost market. When the middle-aged uncle ran in front of Song Yun, he had already attracted the attention of the people around him, and some had already gathered around to watch the excitement.
"It's missing! It's really missing!"
"Teacher Song, it just cost 300 yuan to buy it!"
The middle-aged uncle was very happy. The things bought for 300 yuan turned into more than one hundred and two hundred thousand in an instant. This is almost like winning the welfare lottery. At this time, there are all smiles on his face and his heart is full. With excitement, even his mouth was trembling when he spoke, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Song Yun smiled when he saw the middle-aged uncle's reaction. This is actually very understandable. People who play antiques like to pick up and miss the feeling of being smashed into the head by a pie falling from the sky.
"What happened?"
...
"What happened? Don't you have eyes to see?"
"Have you seen that middle-aged fat uncle? He has an antique in his hand. He just said that he bought it for 300 yuan. In fact, the market price is likely to be between 200,000 and 300,000. In other words, this middle-aged uncle was so lucky today that he has already missed it!"
...
"how can that be possible?"
"Even if he really bought the antique for 300 yuan, how could he know that it was missing? There is no way to be 100% sure about this kind of thing!"
"Unless the middle-aged fat uncle sells the things in his hands and someone is willing to pay this price, I really don't believe it."
...
"Do you know the person who identified the middle-aged uncle? That person is called Song Yun! If you don't even know who Song Yun is, then you can only prove that you are ignorant."
...
"Song Yun said that this antique is worth two or three hundred thousand, then it will really be worth two or three hundred thousand!"
...
"Envy and envy! I am so envious!"
...
People who watched the excitement talked a lot, very enthusiastic, of course the most attractive and charming thing is to pick up the leaks.
"Song Yun, I think it's time for us to leave and we can't stay in this place anymore."
Sun Mengyan took a look at the people around him. There are more and more people who are holding antiques in their hands. Obviously they have just bought them in the ghost market. Needless to say, the goal of these people is definitely to stand by. Song Yun.
Song Yun was taken aback. He immediately looked around and found that as Sun Mengyan said, there are more and more people. This place must not stay any longer, otherwise it will not take much time for him to be Besieged in the middle, when the time comes to find people who appraise antiques by themselves, it is absolutely overwhelming. It is not unwilling, but because there are too many people here. Maybe they have to appraise until dark. This kind of thing is absolutely unbearable.
Song Yun immediately turned around and left. Sun Mengyan followed. The two of them hurriedly walked. They could not get out so smoothly. However, Zhou Ling who was next to him had already realized this problem and made a gesture. Two people walked over, intentionally or unintentionally blocking those who followed. The most important thing is that the timing is very good. If it is later, there will be a lot of people watching the excitement, especially those with antiques in their hands. It's impossible to get out if you surround yourself.
Song Yun and Sun Mengyan were basically ghost markets that trot to leave, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they left everyone behind.
"Song Yun, it's so refreshing to be a celebrity?"
Sun Mengyan thinks this thing is really funny, she thinks that you will never be able to reappear this thing from now on, or if you want to go to the ghost market, you have to pretend, for example, wear it like those stars The last big sunglasses, otherwise, if they are recognized by others, they will definitely have to identify antiques. The important thing is that this kind of thing is not easy to refuse, especially in places where ghosts are like this, if those people really have to If you step up and want Song Yun to appraise antiques, things will become very embarrassing. If you are not firm, those people will definitely have to talk about things, but if you are firm, there are too many people, don’t say it is a day and a half. Even if it is two or three days, there may be no way to accomplish this. If those people see Song Yun helping you to identify antiques, they will definitely have a long queue behind them. After they start, they want to refuse. There are almost no people left. may.
"It looks like I really can't go to the ghost market to hang out in the future."
Song Yun shook his head. He really didn't want to be surrounded by others like a monkey. Appraisal of antiques is really not a difficult task for him. This problem can be solved at a glance, but if there are many antiques to be identified And the most important thing is that these antiques are just ordinary antiques, there is really no interest.
Sun Mengyan returned to the office, there are still a lot of things to be busy.
Song Yun originally planned to visit the ghost market. After this kind of thing happened, it was impossible. At this time, it is already four o'clock in the morning. It is almost five o'clock in the morning. It is also impossible to go back to sleep. There is no need for this, simply Just sit in the treasure pavilion, and have breakfast at dawn. I have made an appointment with Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng and the others to go to the teahouse for morning tea.
Zhou Ling did not say a word behind them. She also looked at the surrounding situation very seriously. All the order here in the ghost market is in charge of her and the people under her. No mistakes can be made. You must know this. There are too many people at, and any slight mistake or dispute may lead to chaos, and ultimately may lead to serious consequences, but for now, everything is very normal.
After Song Yun and Sun Mengyan wandered around the antique market and ghost market for an hour, they were about to leave when suddenly a middle-aged uncle rushed out of the crowd and stood in front of them.
"Are you Teacher Song Yunsong?!"
The middle-aged uncle held an antique in his hand and looked at Song Yun eagerly.
Sun Mengyan was a little funny seeing this situation, so she took a step back and gave up the whole scene to Song Yun, which was obviously the rhythm of the fans.
"Yes, there is nothing wrong, I am Song Yun."
Song Yun saw that he had been recognized by others, and when he walked in front of him, he nodded and admitted directly.
"Teacher Song, I know this is a bit too much, but I just bought an antique from the antique stall. I wonder if you can appraise it for me?!"
As the middle-aged uncle said, he stretched out the antique he held in his hand directly in front of Song Yun.
When Song Yun saw the middle-aged uncle rushing in front of him with the antique in his hand, he actually knew what was going on. For him, it was just a matter of effort, and he nodded very simply.
"The first thing to say is that your luck today is really good, and the thing you are holding is real."
"This is a battle of the Qing Dynasty."
"Accurately speaking, the doucai in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty crossed the wall and the phoenix mingled in the bamboo hat."
"There is no need to say more about the detailed introduction of this kind of thing, you will know what is going on when you look back on the Internet."
"I think what you care most about right now is how much this item is worth. It's very simple, between 100,000 and 150,000. If you meet someone you like, it is possible to sell 200,000 to 300,000."
"If you didn't spend a lot of money when you bought it, you would definitely miss it. Although it's not particularly expensive, it's still a good thing."
Song Yun glanced at the antique in the middle-aged uncle's hand. He didn't need to get started at all. He immediately recognized what it was and accurately judged its market price.
There are so many people in the ghost market. When the middle-aged uncle ran in front of Song Yun, he had already attracted the attention of the people around him, and some had already gathered around to watch the excitement.
"It's missing! It's really missing!"
"Teacher Song, it just cost 300 yuan to buy it!"
The middle-aged uncle was very happy. The things bought for 300 yuan turned into more than one hundred and two hundred thousand in an instant. This is almost like winning the welfare lottery. At this time, there are all smiles on his face and his heart is full. With excitement, even his mouth was trembling when he spoke, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Song Yun smiled when he saw the middle-aged uncle's reaction. This is actually very understandable. People who play antiques like to pick up and miss the feeling of being smashed into the head by a pie falling from the sky.
"What happened?"
...
"What happened? Don't you have eyes to see?"
"Have you seen that middle-aged fat uncle? He has an antique in his hand. He just said that he bought it for 300 yuan. In fact, the market price is likely to be between 200,000 and 300,000. In other words, this middle-aged uncle was so lucky today that he has already missed it!"
...
"how can that be possible?"
"Even if he really bought the antique for 300 yuan, how could he know that it was missing? There is no way to be 100% sure about this kind of thing!"
"Unless the middle-aged fat uncle sells the things in his hands and someone is willing to pay this price, I really don't believe it."
...
"Do you know the person who identified the middle-aged uncle? That person is called Song Yun! If you don't even know who Song Yun is, then you can only prove that you are ignorant."
...
"Song Yun said that this antique is worth two or three hundred thousand, then it will really be worth two or three hundred thousand!"
...
"Envy and envy! I am so envious!"
...
People who watched the excitement talked a lot, very enthusiastic, of course the most attractive and charming thing is to pick up the leaks.
"Song Yun, I think it's time for us to leave and we can't stay in this place anymore."
Sun Mengyan took a look at the people around him. There are more and more people who are holding antiques in their hands. Obviously they have just bought them in the ghost market. Needless to say, the goal of these people is definitely to stand by. Song Yun.
Song Yun was taken aback. He immediately looked around and found that as Sun Mengyan said, there are more and more people. This place must not stay any longer, otherwise it will not take much time for him to be Besieged in the middle, when the time comes to find people who appraise antiques by themselves, it is absolutely overwhelming. It is not unwilling, but because there are too many people here. Maybe they have to appraise until dark. This kind of thing is absolutely unbearable.
Song Yun immediately turned around and left. Sun Mengyan followed. The two of them hurriedly walked. They could not get out so smoothly. However, Zhou Ling who was next to him had already realized this problem and made a gesture. Two people walked over, intentionally or unintentionally blocking those who followed. The most important thing is that the timing is very good. If it is later, there will be a lot of people watching the excitement, especially those with antiques in their hands. It's impossible to get out if you surround yourself.
Song Yun and Sun Mengyan were basically ghost markets that trot to leave, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they left everyone behind.
"Song Yun, it's so refreshing to be a celebrity?"
Sun Mengyan thinks this thing is really funny, she thinks that you will never be able to reappear this thing from now on, or if you want to go to the ghost market, you have to pretend, for example, wear it like those stars The last big sunglasses, otherwise, if they are recognized by others, they will definitely have to identify antiques. The important thing is that this kind of thing is not easy to refuse, especially in places where ghosts are like this, if those people really have to If you step up and want Song Yun to appraise antiques, things will become very embarrassing. If you are not firm, those people will definitely have to talk about things, but if you are firm, there are too many people, don’t say it is a day and a half. Even if it is two or three days, there may be no way to accomplish this. If those people see Song Yun helping you to identify antiques, they will definitely have a long queue behind them. After they start, they want to refuse. There are almost no people left. may.
"It looks like I really can't go to the ghost market to hang out in the future."
Song Yun shook his head. He really didn't want to be surrounded by others like a monkey. Appraisal of antiques is really not a difficult task for him. This problem can be solved at a glance, but if there are many antiques to be identified And the most important thing is that these antiques are just ordinary antiques, there is really no interest.
Sun Mengyan returned to the office, there are still a lot of things to be busy.
Song Yun originally planned to visit the ghost market. After this kind of thing happened, it was impossible. At this time, it is already four o'clock in the morning. It is almost five o'clock in the morning. It is also impossible to go back to sleep. There is no need for this, simply Just sit in the treasure pavilion, and have breakfast at dawn. I have made an appointment with Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng and the others to go to the teahouse for morning tea.
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