After Tang Miaomiao took a photo and uploaded it to Moments, he discovered that Song Yun's eyeballs were looking everywhere, clearly looking for something.
"Sister Tang, don't you think this kind of place is very sensible?"
Song Yun focused on the shops on both sides of the street while driving the car.
"have a feeling?!"
"Song Yun, what do you mean by that?"
"What is the feeling you are talking about?"
Tang Miaomiao couldn't react for a while, and his attention was still focused on the crazy yellow-leaved ginkgo trees.
"I smelled an antique!"
Song Yun said, while twitching his nose, as if he really smelled something.
The taste of antique?
Tang Miaomiao looked at Song Yun suspiciously, and suddenly reacted, and immediately followed Song Yun’s gaze and looked at the shops on both sides of the street. Most of them sold daily necessities, such as rice, sauce, vinegar, or clothes. Shops like shoes, but you have to admit that Song Yun is not wrong at all. This kind of place does have an antique taste. This feeling is the intuition of people who have been playing antiques for many years. Simple. It is said that this small street exudes an ancient flavor, and this kind of place often has an antique in the inconspicuous corner.
"Song Yun, stop the car and pull over. Let's take a stroll around this small street!"
Tang Miaomiao made a decision immediately.
Song Yun parked the car on the side of the road, and Tang Miaomiao couldn't wait to push the car door and jumped down.
Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao walked straight along the small street. At this time, the attention of the two of them was no longer on the scenery, but focused on the shops on both sides of the street. They wanted to see if they could Found antiques.
"Song Yun, do you think this kind of place really produces antiques?!"
Tang Miaomiao was very enthusiastic when she first started. This kind of place is too much like a place where antiques can be found, but after an hour, she went shopping in the small street twice and found nothing. Her mood became impetuous, and her face showed no Patient view.
"no problem!"
"I'm sure you must have antiques in this place. The smell I smell is getting stronger and stronger, and this feeling is getting clearer. The problem now is that I haven't seen it yet!"
Song Yun believed in his intuition very much. If there were no antiques in this kind of place, it would be unreasonable. The only problem was that he didn’t know how valuable the antiques were. They might be earth-shattering treasures, but they might be just one and a few hundred thousand. s things.
Song Yun opened his eyes wide, like a radar, scanning the shops on both sides of the small street over and over again, very patient, he believed that antiques can be found here, and if there are antiques, absolutely not He might have escaped his own eyes, and he would be able to find out as long as he saw it, but when he walked the street again, he still found nothing.
"What went wrong?!"
"Why can't we find antiques at all, or we can't find any shop that seems to sell antiques?!"
Song Yun was a little bit dry. After watching it for a few times, he also felt a little impatient. He bought two cans of Coke in a small shop, and one of them was handed to Tang Miaomiao.
Song Yun unscrewed the lid and took a big sip. The cold Coke calmed him down.
"I know why this is!"
There was a flash of inspiration in Song Yun's mind, and he thought of where the problem was.
"what?!"
"Did you find it?!"
Tang Miaomiao was stunned. This small street Taixiang is a place where there are antiques, but after going around for a few times, he didn't find any shop selling antiques at all. He was very confused and couldn't understand what was going on. For one thing, Song Yun seemed to have thought of the crux of the problem.
"There is no antique shop in this place, but there is no rule that antiques can only appear in antique shops?!"
Song Yun said, smiling at Tang Miaomiao who was standing next to him.
"what!"
"Song Yun, what you said is not wrong, it is indeed the case. We just patronized the antique shop and got a bit of a horn!"
Tang Miaomiao screamed.
