Chapter 414 Killing Cheng Yaojin Halfway?

"Song Yun, can you really be sure that this jar is the real Yuan Qinghua?"

Tang Miaomiao took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions. You must know that if this is really a big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories, it will definitely shock the world.

"What's wrong with that?!"

"No problem at all!"

"If I can't be sure of that, how could I have paid so much for it?"

"It goes without saying that this is a big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories!"

"It's like a fake replacement!"

Song Yun was firm and decisive, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Tang Miaomiao carefully took the big jar from Song Yun's hand, the sun was strong above her head, she looked at it carefully.

An hour has passed!

Two hours have passed!

Tang Miaomiao was covered in sweat, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, but she didn't care at all, and stared intently at the big jar in her hand.

"Song Yun, is this really something incredible?"

Shen Xue looked at Tang Miaomiao, and couldn't understand a little bit. Even if she wanted to make a serious appraisal, she should find a cool place with the air conditioner blowing. Why did she have to be under the sun? been scolded.

"You don't understand identification!"

"If you want to identify antiques, the best light is natural light, and there may even be a certain deviation under the light."

"This big pot of Yuanqinghua character stories is not only valuable, but more importantly, it is of great significance. Tang Miaomiao knows this very well, so he wants to seriously determine whether it is true or not."

Song Yun understood Tang Miaomiao's mood very well, but he felt that this was superfluous. It was absolutely impossible for him to make mistakes in his identification. All Tang Miaomiao needed to do was to believe in himself, but it was absolutely impossible to say such words. Analyze why he is so determined, so if Tang Miaomiao wants to see it, he can only let him see it, there is no other way.

"Mr. Song, drink some water."

Jiang Zhong held a few bottles of mineral water in his hand. He found that Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue did not leave immediately, so he went to buy a few bottles of water.

Song Yun was not polite. He took it and drank it. After drinking, he walked over to Tang Miaomiao with a bottle of water, and was scolded again without any accident.

Seeing this, Shen Xue rejoiced in misfortune and couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Song, although it's a little inappropriate, I still want to ask again, is that jar really a big jar of Yuan Qinghua's character stories?"

"I don't mean to doubt you, I just think this is too incredible!"

Jiang Zhong hesitated for a while, but he couldn't help it. He knew very well that he was asking this question. In fact, he was questioning Song Yun's identification. Of course, making money is a good thing. The problem is that he made too much money. Not solid.

"Yes Yes!"

"Mr. Song, can you really be sure of this?"

You were talking all day while watching Tang Miaomiao, who was standing in the sun tossing and turning to identify the big jar, and also felt that this matter was a little unreliable.

Song Yun shook his head, Jiang Zhong really doesn't look like someone in the antiques industry, and Li Tian is not in the strict sense either. These two people are very careful in doing business, they don't dare to sell fake things at all, they have already collected the money and are still worried about themselves The antiques he sold were fake. He felt that if he regretted it at this time, Jiang Zhong would be willing to return the money. There are very few people in the world, but he let him meet them, and once they met, they would be two. indivual.

"You can rest assured, I can 100% guarantee that this jar is real!"

"Don't you think that's a good sign?"

"Miss Tang has been appraising for so long, but she still hasn't found any problems. This indirectly proves that there is nothing wrong with this jar!"

The feeling in Song Yun's heart is very strange. This kind of situation is really rare. The seller is worried that the antiques he is selling are fake, but as a buyer, he keeps saying it is true.

Jiang Zhong and Li Tian wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say.

"Who are you?"

"How do you hold this big jar?"

"Put me down now!"

"This is what I want to buy!"

"I came today to buy this jar!"

"The money has been brought in!"

Song Yun was startled, turned his head to follow the voice, and found a man with a short stature strode over not far away, carrying a suitcase in his hand.

"This is how the same thing?"

Song Yun's face turned cold, and he looked back at Jiang Zhong and Li Tian. The situation in front of him was not quite right. Could it be that Antique is not from Jiang Zhong or is there some controversy?

"Mr. Song, don't worry, there is no problem with the antique, it is indeed mine, and there is nothing wrong with its ownership."

Seeing this, Jiang Zhong immediately understood what Song Yun was worried about, and spoke quickly.

"Mr. Song, you really don't have to worry about this. I dare to use the head to guarantee that this antique really has nothing to do with others."

Li Tian also opened his mouth.

"Then what happened to this man?"

Song Yun pointed, and the expression on the face of the man who had already rushed in front of him was still very serious.

"This person is called Taro Kubo. He wants to buy this jar. He has come here many times. Every time he comes, he just looks at it. It looks very low. I don't agree."

When Jiang Zhong said this, Song Yun immediately understood, and he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the price of this man named Jiubao Taro was too low. Otherwise, this jar would not have fallen on his head. It is said that it is destined in the dark.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Who are these people?"

"This jar you promised to sell to me, how could it be in someone else's hands?"

"Hurry up and bring it back to me!"

"I've brought all the money here today, and I'll pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other hand!"

When Kubotarou saw Song Yun and the others, his heart froze for a while, he felt very bad, and he was very anxious, but he didn't dare to be too eager, he could only mess around.

"Kubao Taro!"

"Be careful when you speak. I have never promised to sell you the jar this time. I offered 2 million yuan, and you counter-offered 100,000 yuan. The business was not negotiated. This jar is not yours at all."

Jiang Zhong shook his head. The bartender, Taro, really wanted to buy his own jar, but the price had not been negotiated.

Kubo Taro can't deny it, that's the truth.

Song Yun sneered when he saw this, this Kubaotaro clearly saw the true value of this jar, but he didn't want to spend more money, but he bought it one step ahead of himself. At this time, he was sure The intestines of regret are all green.

Song Yun's guess is not wrong at all. Taro Kubo is really thinking that you want to kill yourself now.