Chapter 120 Decision

late at night.

There are only Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao in the Treasure Pavilion.

"Sister Tang, what the hell is going on?"

"You've been out all day, and I didn't call you back right away. What happened?"

Song Yun filled her stomach, Tang Miaomiao had almost rested at this time, recovered her spirits, and was drinking tea.

"No big deal, just go out and buy antiques!"

"The business of the Treasure Pavilion is very good. During this period of time, the supply of antiques has been in short supply, which is really a headache."

Tang Miaomiao sighed, the situation in front of her was far from unexpected, and she was in a hurry. During this period of time, she was already nervous for this matter.

Song Yun laughed, this is definitely the trouble of happiness.

Tang Miaomiao stood up and asked Song Yun to help her go to the car and carry the antiques she bought today into the store.

Song Yun originally thought there would be dozens of pieces if there were not a hundred pieces, but when they moved them down, they found only 12 pieces.

Song Yun couldn't believe it. He searched and searched in the car with wide eyes, but still couldn't find it.

"Isn't it?"

"Sister Tang went out to work all day, and only got so much?"

Song Yun had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart. This kind of harvest was too bleak and unacceptable.

Tang Miaomiao was speechless.

These words are as piercing as a knife.

Tang Miaomiao struggled for a day and bought more than a dozen antiques. She thought it was good. After Song Yun said this, she thought about it and found that it was really unacceptable. Sold out, the store is clean and tidy, no mouse will come to an antique store like this.

How to do?

Tang Miaomiao is helpless, the business is too good is indeed a kind of distress, a kind of happiness, but it is extremely painful.

Song Yun also had no way to solve this problem. Antiques are not Chinese cabbage on the street. Just grabbing them is a large amount. He decided that this happy trouble should be left to Tang Miaomiao himself, instead of two people worrying about it together.

Song Yun talked about the reporter's interview.

Tang Miaomiao shook his head, leaving aside the antiques, there is no way to sell them if they really don't exist, they can only make a salad.

Tang Miaomiao has been in the collection circle longer than Song Yun, and naturally knows a lot more things.

Only at this time did Song Yun know that the reporter named Lin Da was also a well-known figure in the collection circle and had written many heavyweight manuscripts.

When Song Yun heard Tang Miaomiao's words, he meant that he wanted to be interviewed.

"Sister Tang, it seems that this is really a good thing."

Song Yun completely put his heart down. Tang Miaomiao had said on the phone before that this was a good thing, but he was still a little worried that magpies were not always calling when reporters came to the door.

"It's really a good thing, it's been very useful in increasing our visibility."

Tang Miaomiao nodded, the reporter interviewed, there are positive effects and negative effects, this time is definitely a positive effect.

"I have an idea, don't know if it's suitable?"

Song Yun hesitated a little, wondering if he should speak his mind.

Tang Miaomiao glanced at Song Yun strangely.

"If you have any ideas, say them. Do you still need to hide them in front of me?"

Tang Miaomiao didn't know what Song Yun was thinking about.

Song Yun said that he did not want to be interviewed by reporters. The reason is very simple. Interviewing by reporters can indeed increase his popularity in the shortest time. More people know his name, which is a good thing for others. But for me, it may not be a good thing. The reason is very simple. I want to find more leaks. This will definitely be my most important thing in the future. Now I can't do anything in the antique market. It is very difficult to find leaks. , then it was like seeing a wolf. Linda was an influential reporter. As soon as his interviews and reports came out, more people knew about him and more people knew him. At that time, don’t call it an antique market. The place itself will also become persona non grata, which is not good for picking up leaks.

Tang Miaomiao thought about it for a while, Song Yun was right, there is no way to find leaks for a lifetime. He once suggested that Song Yun's future development direction should be appraisal. Song Yun has also been working hard to prepare for this aspect during this time, but Song Yun Yun's main income now is picking up leaks. The most important thing about doing this kind of thing is to make a fortune in silence. If the whole of China knows that Song Yun is very good at picking up leaks, and the big picture is posted on the counter, this is definitely not a good thing.

"Row!"

"Then this matter is settled, you don't accept this interview, I can deal with it!"

Tang Miaomiao immediately made a decision. His situation was different from Song Yun's. For identification and especially selling antiques, the more famous the better, the more people who knew him, the better.

Song Yun left after a while, it was getting late.

Tang Miaomiao locked the door, took all the antiques she bought today out of the box, and put them on the shelf. After doing all this, if she didn't go home, it would be dawn in a few hours, so she would just stay in the store. I feel sleepy.

Song Yun returned to the house he rented, took a bath and read a book for a while before going to bed.