Chapter 870: Two Hundred and Seventy Million
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue's guess was correct. The next morning, the three of them were drinking tea and chatting in Zhenbao Pavilion when they received a call from Sun Boyang.
"Hello, Mr. Sun!"
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"Where are we?"
"The three of us are all in the Treasure Pavilion, drinking tea and chatting!"
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"ah?!"
"Do you have any other antiques you want to sell to us? No problem! We'll rush there now!"
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Tang Miaomiao finished answering the phone and compared a victorious V to Song Yun and Shen Xue.
Song Yun and Shen Xue all laughed, yesterday's guess really came true.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue went out immediately, and drove to Sun Boyang's villa. The three knew that they should be able to see a lot of antiques this time, but when they saw a room neatly arranged with a large When the antiques were piled up, the eyeballs almost had to pop out, because today’s antiques are definitely more than yesterday’s in terms of quantity, and it must be close to 200 pieces if you ignore it. In addition, today’s The quality of the antiques is clearly much better than yesterday's.
Song Yun knew at a glance that none of the antiques that Sun Boyang brought out today cost less than 500,000 yuan.
An antique of 500,000 yuan may seem worthless to some people on the surface, but such antiques are very popular in the antique market, and they are most suitable for gifts. Some of them are at this price. Antiques like 500,000 and 1 million are the best-selling ones, and those of 4 to 5 million are a little less, but they are also very popular. Most of the antiques that Sun Boyang brought out today are at this price. A few pieces have already exceeded 5 million. These antiques are all treasures, and they are very eager to get them now.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue glanced at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they were all very happy in their hearts. From this, it can be seen that the goal of raising the purchase price has been achieved, which has created a huge temptation. In this way, it is impossible for Sun Boyang to produce so many antiques today.
"Song Yun, after you left yesterday, I cleaned up the antiques in my collection. These antiques are left in my hands. There is no need for them. I might as well sell them to you!"
"What you said is not wrong at all. These antiques are dispensable in my hands. I simply let them enter the market. Those who like them can buy them for collection, or give them to others as gifts. Good thing!"
Sun Boyang's old face was a little hot, and his words sounded high-sounding, but he knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for the price given by Song Yun, it was really tempting, and he would certainly not have sold these antiques.
"Yes Yes!"
"Old Sun, what you said is very correct. As a hardcore collector, these antiques really have no meaning in your hands. Letting them re-enter the market is definitely the most correct choice. A new round of life!"
Of course Song Yun knew why Sun Boyang sold so many antiques to him, of course it was impossible to expose them in person, there was absolutely no need to do such a thing.
Song Yun began to count the antiques, just like yesterday, Shen Xue took a notebook to record.
"This antique is 3.2 million."
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"This antique is 2.7 million!"
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"This antique is 4.5 million!"
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Standing beside Sun Boyang, even though this was not the first time he saw it, he still felt very shocked. Song Yun's move was really amazing. When he saw it in person, he felt that it was something that a god-like person could do.
"221 pieces!"
"A total of 270 million!"
After Shen Xue finished counting, she handed the data she recorded in her notebook to Sun Boyang.
"Mr. Sun, take a look. If you have no objections, we will sign a contract and pay you the money!"
Tang Miaomiao stood beside her, and immediately answered the conversation, paying the money with one hand and calling the antique with the other. She knew very well that only doing so could shock people's hearts to the greatest extent and achieve the most ideal effect.
Sun Boyang tried his best to calm down his mood, checked carefully, there was no mistake, and nodded in agreement.