Chapter 110 The Villain Repents
Zhong Fu found that he was not fooling Song Yun at all, but was fooled by Song Yun. He was pecked at the eyes by the wild goose all day long. He thought he had dug a hole and was jumped by Song Yun, but he didn't expect that he was being fooled.
"Hehehe!"
"Boss Zhong, everyone eats a meal together and will definitely bargain."
Song Yun smiled.
"it is good!"
"For the sake of this, then that's it, all the antiques in my store are sold to you."
"I don't want 1 million!"
"500000!"
"Buy it!"
Zhong Fu took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, business was important, and everything else could be put aside.
Song Yun shook his head.
"it's out of the question!"
"Boss Zhong, as I said just now, everyone is a connoisseur. We all know how much the antiques in your store are worth. It's impossible to sell them for 500,000!"
"How about this!"
"My last bid!"
"100,000 yuan."
"If you want to, pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other hand. If you don't want to, today's things will be pulled down."
"You can definitely buy these things for 20,000 yuan. I'll buy them for 100,000 yuan. You have already made a lot of money."
Song Yun said as he stood up, the antiques in the store, except for the one he liked, would add up to no more than 100,000 yuan and definitely make a profit. Zhong Fu couldn't understand this, and he would definitely agree. .
"it is good!"
"sold!"
"I want cash, and the transfer doesn't count."
Zhong Fu thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and nodded in agreement. Song Yun saw it very accurately. The fake antiques in his shop did cost less than 20,000 yuan when they were purchased.
"Oh?"
"Want cash?"
"I'm going to get the money!"
Song Yun didn't know why Zhong Fu wanted cash, but it was none of his business. Tang Miaomiao must have it there. Ask her to borrow it and pay it back later.
Song Yun went back to the Treasure Pavilion. Tang Miaomiao heard that he had picked up the leak again. He couldn't hold it any longer. He took the money and went to Zhong Fu together, and at the same time he found a truck.
Zhong Fu had been waiting for a long time and counted the money.
"Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, these things are all yours, hurry up and move!"
Zhong Fu shook his head, turned and walked out.
"Song Yun, where exactly is the thing you're talking about?"
"Don't you be fooled?"
"Zhong Fu is a well-known liar here. He specializes in selling fake antiques. How could there be any good things?"
Tang Miaomiao looked left and right, and picked up a few antiques on the shelf. The workmanship was very rough, not to mention antiques, not even handicrafts. Song Yun said that he didn't know where the leaks were.
"Do not worry!"
"Don't be in a hurry!"
"It's natural, otherwise how could I spend so much money?"
"But we have to be calm now, and we can't show anything. People like Zhong Fu are shameless. If we let him know that we picked up a leak in his store, God knows what will happen. Although I'm not afraid, it's always It's trouble, and making a fortune in silence is the king's way."
Song Yun wasn't in a hurry at all, he had already bought the things, so he could go back and talk about it, there was no need to make a fuss right now.
Tang Miaomiao nodded, this is a safe way to do it, Zhong Fu is a sloppy dog, and there is no need to make extra efforts.
Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao began to move, one after another, all stacked on the truck.
With a bottle of Coke in his hand, Zhong Fu stood in front of the store, watching Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao keep moving the antiques to the van.
"One hundred thousand?"
"Special!"
"100,000 to buy these things from me?!"
Zhong Fu became more and more angry.
The business of the Treasure Pavilion is very good. As soon as these antiques appear, they can definitely be sold immediately.
"Why can't you eat meat and I can't even drink soup?"
The more Zhong Fu thought about it, the more upset he became.
"no!"
"It is absolutely impossible for Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao to be cheap like this."
Zhong Fu gritted his teeth, a sinister idea popped up in his mind.
"Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, let me tell you something."
Zhong Fu stopped Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao who were moving antiques.
"Zhong Fu, what do you want to do?"
"These things are all ours!"
"Don't tell me you want to go back on it?"
Tang Miaomiao looked at Zhong Fu coldly.
"how can that be possible?"
"I will never regret it!"
"My reputation for doing business, Tang Miaomiao, you know very well!"
Zhong Fupi smiled but did not smile.
"If you have something to say, say it!"
Tang Miaomiao saw that Zhong Fu's eyes were rolling around, and knew that something was going to happen. Zhong Fu's reputation for doing business was indeed known to everyone. He was famous for being a scumbag and could do anything.
"I just think these antiques are only sold for 100,000 yuan, which is too little!"
"Can you raise the price?"
Zhong Fu said while looking at Song Yun.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Boss Zhong, the money is handed over and the money is handed over. The money has been given to you, and everything is ours. Now let me tell you that you want to raise the price, and know how you have such a ridiculous idea!"
"You can't sell these antiques at all."
"I bought it for 100,000 yuan. You have made a lot of money, but you are still not satisfied?"
Song Yun was happy.
Zhong Fu is really amazing!
crazy for money!
"These antiques can't be sold in my hands, I admit that."
"At the price of 100,000 yuan, I did make a profit, but what price can these antiques be sold in the treasure box, I'm not a fool, I know very well, just sell one, not to mention 100,000, 100 Nothing can stop it."
"You eat meat, I want some soup, that's reasonable."
Zhong Fu was not ashamed to speak.
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