"Hello, Mr. Sun!"
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"Where are we?"
"The three of us are in the Treasure Pavilion, drinking tea and chatting!"
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"what?!"
"Do you have any other antiques you want to sell to us? No problem! Let's rush over now!"
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Tang Miaomiao finished answering the call and confronted Song Yun and Shen Xue with a victorious V.
Song Yun and Shen Xue both laughed, and yesterday's guess really came true.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue immediately went out and drove to Sun Boyang’s villa. The three knew that they should be able to see a lot of antiques this time, but when they saw a large room neatly placed When piles of antiques, the eyeballs almost stared out, because today’s antiques will definitely be more than yesterday’s in quantity. Ignoring it, they must be close to 200 pieces. In addition, today’s The quality of the antiques is obviously much better than yesterday's.
Song Yun knew at a glance that none of the antiques Sun Boyang brought out today was less than 500,000.
500 thousand pieces of antiques, on the surface, maybe some people think they are not worth much, but such antiques are very popular in the antique market, but they are most suitable for gifts. The antiques currently commissioned by Jumbo Pavilion are large Some of them are at this price. Antiques of 500,000 and 1 million are the best-selling ones, and those of four or five million are less, but they are also very popular. Most of the antiques Sun Boyang brought out today are at such a price. Several of them have exceeded 5 million. These antiques are all treasures, and they are desperately desired now.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue glanced at each other. Although they didn’t say anything, they were all very happy in their hearts. From this, it can be seen that the purpose of raising the purchase price was achieved, which created a huge temptation, if not In this way, it is impossible for Sun Boyang to produce so many antiques today.
"Song Yun, after you left yesterday, I cleaned up the antiques in my collection again. These antiques are left in my hands. There is not much need. I can just sell them to you!"
"There is nothing wrong with what you said. These antiques are dispensable in my hands. Just let them enter the market. People who like them can buy them for collection, or give them as gifts. This is definitely one thing. Good thing!"
Sun Boyang’s old face was a bit hot, and his remarks were very high-sounding, but he knew very well in his heart that if it were not for the price given by Song Yun, it would be tempting, and he would definitely not sell these antiques.
"Yes Yes!"
"Lao Sun, you are very correct. As a collector of ashes, these antiques really have no meaning in your hands. Let them re-enter the market. This is definitely the most correct choice, which is equivalent to giving them another A new round of life!"
Of course Song Yun knew why Sun Boyang sold so many antiques to himself. Of course, it was impossible to expose it in person. There was no need to do such a thing.
Song Yun began to count the antiques. Like yesterday, Shen Xue held a notebook to record.
"This antique is 3.2 million."
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"This antique is 2.7 million!"
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"This antique is 4.5 million!"
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Sun Boyang stood next to him. Although this was not the first time he saw him, he still felt very shocked. Song Yun's hand was really amazing. When he saw it in person, he felt that this was something a god-like talent could do.
"221 pieces!"
"A total of 270 million!"
After Shen Xue finished the statistics, she passed the data she had recorded in her notebook to Sun Boyang.
"Lao Sun, take a look. If you don't have any comments, we will sign a contract and pay you the money!"
Standing next to him, Tang Miaomiao immediately answered the conversation, paying the money in one hand and calling it Antique. She knew very well that only in this way could it shock people to the greatest extent and achieve the best results.
Sun Boyang tried his best to calm his mood, checked carefully, there was no mistake, and nodded in agreement.
