Chapter 100 Everyone Knows What It Looks Like

Song Yun slept until dawn, and when he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, feeling very refreshed and comfortable.

Song Yun washed his face and brushed his teeth, went out for breakfast, and kept thinking about what he was going to do today and tomorrow.

Go shopping and see if there's anything you can pick up?

Or go to the library?

Song Yun pondered for a while, and decided to go to the antique market after breakfast. If he could pick up a leak and make some money, it wouldn't be perfect.

When Song Yun arrived at the antique market, he immediately realized that he had thought things too simply.

"Have you seen this man?"

"I see! What's wrong? Is there anything special about this person?"

"Isn't it? You don't know each other? You didn't go to the opening day of the Treasure Pavilion, did you? This person is called Song Yun!"

"Huh? No way? 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 at picking up leaks!"

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"I've already thought about it, as long as it's something he likes, as long as it's something he wants to buy, I won't buy it!"

"That's right! Song Yun, a master at picking up leaks, is absolutely not good at what he likes, and only 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 with a wry smile. He found that wherever he went, people pointed and talked a lot, and he never stopped. Every stall was like a formidable enemy when he came. As long as it was an antique that he had picked up, especially It was the antiques that I asked about the price, and the answers were all the same, that is, it is not for sale, a tone that is unwilling to sell no matter how much money I pay.

Song Yun can be sure that he is famous now. Everyone in the whole antique market knows him. It must be the result of the day when the treasure pavilion opened. He showed his face in front of everyone. Now everyone has a mobile phone. , In the era when the camera function and the video function are extremely perfect, your appearance must have been clearly remembered by others for a long time.

"It seems that it is impossible to hold briefings again from now on!"

Song Yun rubbed his nose forcefully, feeling very helpless in his heart. People in the entire antique market knew what he looked like, and no matter which stall he appeared in, the people in the stall would be very vigilant towards him. In this situation If you want to pick up leaks, it's impossible.

Song Yun strolled around for a while, then turned around and left, there was no need to take it with him.

Song Yun had nowhere to go, so he simply went to the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion is already open for business, and Tang Miaomiao is inside, but she is not busy at all. There are no antiques to sell in the store. If you want to be busy, you can't be busy. The store is not for business, but to receive some visitors. The customer, and then regretfully told them that there were no more antiques to sell in the store.

Seeing Tang Miaomiao's business situation, Song Yun was a little depressed just now, but it disappeared without a trace at this time, and even couldn't help laughing.

Tang Miaomiao saw the smile on Song Yun's face, how could she not know what he was thinking.

"Why do I think you're a little gloating?"

Tang Miaomiao greeted Song Yun to sit down and drink tea.

"You feel right, I am indeed gloating!"

Song Yun nodded and sat down on the sofa opposite Tang Miaomiao.

"Where did you go just now? You don't want to tell me, you went to the market and wanted to pick up leaks, right?"

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 heard it, she laughed so hard that she almost covered her stomach.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Song Yun, you brought it on yourself!"

"Your brain is not very good, the day when the Treasure Pavilion opened was so turbulent, the entire antique collection circle is your legend, videos and photos are all over the world, and now you are our antique market here. The biggest celebrity in the world, every stall owner must keep in mind your appearance, in this case, you are still thinking about picking up leaks, stupid and naive are not enough to describe your behavior!"

Tang Miaomiao laughed until tears came out.

Song Yun helplessly spread his hands.

Who said it wasn't?

That's the truth!

Song Yun knew that after the opening of the Treasure Pavilion, his fame would definitely spread, but he really did not imagine that it would be so big. No one knows that this is simply too exaggerated. The most important thing is that the consequences are very serious. If you can no longer go to the stall to pick up leaks, the price is too high.

"Song Yun, give up!"

"Don't say it's you, even if it's a well-known collector appraisal expert or the like, those who set up the stall remember it clearly, and the defense is to be picked up and leaked. "

Tang Miaomiao laughed for a long time, and finally stopped.

Song Yun drank tea and chatted in the Treasure Pavilion for a whole morning. At noon, he had a meal with Tang Miaomiao before returning to his rented house.

After Song Yun got home, he took a nap and got up for a while, feeling really bored.

Song Yun was thinking about what to do next when the phone rang and looked at Zhong Ming, a high school classmate who was calling.

The box, this is going to bleed a lot.