Chapter 100: Everyone knows what it looks like (the guarantee date is more than 10,000, please collect it!)

Song Yun slept until dawn, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning when he got up. He was extremely refreshed and comfortable.
Song Yun washed his face, brushed his teeth, went out to eat breakfast, and was always thinking about what he would do today and tomorrow.
Go shopping and see if there are any leaks to pick up?
Or go to the library?
Song Yun pondered for a moment. After breakfast, he decided to go to the antique market. If he could pick up a leak and make a lot of money, it would not be perfect.
When Song Yun arrived at the antique market, he immediately found that he had thought things too simple.
"Have you seen this person?"
"I see! What's wrong? Is there anything special about this person?"
"No? You don't even know this? The day when the Treasure Pavilion opened, did you go? This person is called Song Yun!"
"Huh? No? So young?"
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"Song Yun is here! Song Yun is here!"
"Everyone has to work hard, and the things on the stall have to be optimistic. This is a master of leaks!"
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"I've already figured it out, as long as it is something he likes, as long as it is something he wants to buy, I won't buy it!"
"That's not wrong! Song Yun, a master of leak detection, is absolutely nothing short of what he likes, and a fool will sell it!"
"Fang Bo is a lesson from the past. We must learn this lesson!"
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Song Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly. He found that wherever he went, people were pointing and talking, and he never stopped. Every stall was like a great enemy to his arrival, as long as it was an antique he had picked up. It was the antiques that I asked about the price, and the answer was the same, that is, it is not for sale, a tone that I would not sell no matter how much money I paid.
Song Yun can be sure that he is famous this time. The people in the entire antique market have known him. It must be the consequence of the day when Jumbo Pavilion opened. He showed his face in front of everyone. Everyone like this now has a mobile phone. In the era when the camera function and the video shooting function were so perfect, the appearance of oneself must have been clearly remembered by others.
"It seems that it is impossible to give a briefing from now on!"
Song Yun rubbed his nose vigorously, feeling very helpless in his heart. The people in the entire antique market knew what he looked like. No matter which stall he appeared in or which stall, people were extremely wary of him. If you want to pick up the leak, it is impossible.
Song Yun strolled around for a while, turned around and left, there was no need to take it with him.
Song Yun had nowhere to go, so he went to the Treasure Pavilion.
Treasure Pavilion has opened for business and Tang Miaomiao is in it, but she is not busy at all. There are no antiques to sell in the shop. If you want to be busy, you can’t be busy. The shop is not for business, but just to welcome some visitors. The customer then told them very regretfully that there were no antiques to sell in the store.
When Song Yun saw Tang Miaomiao's business situation, he was a little depressed just now. At this time, he disappeared without a trace, and even couldn't help laughing.
Seeing the smile on Song Yun's face, Tang Miaomiao didn't know what he was thinking.
"How do I think you are a little gloating?"
Tang Miaomiao greeted Song Yun to sit down and drink tea.
"Your feeling is right, I am indeed gloating!"
Song Yun nodded, and sat down on the sofa opposite Tang Miaomiao.
"Where did you go? You don't want to tell me, you go to the bazaar, and you want to pick up the leaks?"
Tang Miaomiao put a cup of steaming tea in front of Song Yun.
Song Yun took a sip of tea, took a breath, and recounted what he had just encountered.
After Tang Miaomiao finished listening, he laughed so badly that he almost clutched his stomach.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Song Yun, you asked for it yourself!"
"Your mind is a bit unwieldy. On the day when Jumbo Pavilion opened, there was such a big noise. The entire antique collection circle is your legend, and videos and photos are spread all over the world. Now you are our antique market. The biggest celebrity, every stall owner must keep in mind your looks. Under this situation, you still want to pick up the omissions. It is stupid and naive, and it is not enough to describe your behavior!"
Tang Miaomiao laughed and tears came out.
Song Yun stretched out his hands helplessly.
Who said no?
This is the fact!
Song Yun knew that after the opening of Treasure Pavilion, his fame would definitely spread, but he really did not imagine that it would be so big that no one knew it. This is simply too exaggerated. The most important thing is that the consequences are very serious. Since I can no longer go to the stall to pick up the leak, the price is too great.
"Song Yun, give up your heart!"
"Don't say it's you, even if it's a small well-known collector appraisal expert, those who set up the stall will remember it clearly, and what you prevent is being picked up. You are in the midst of the day, how could you let you go? "
Tang Miaomiao laughed for a long time, and finally stopped.
Song Yun drank tea and chatted in the Treasure Pavilion, stayed all morning, and had a meal with Tang Miaomiao at noon before returning to his rented house.
After Song Yun got home, he took a nap and slept for a while, feeling a bit boring.
When Song Yun was wondering what to do next, the phone rang and saw that it was from high school classmate Zhong Ming.
This is going to be a lot of blood.