Chapter 16 Worth Fifteen Million

"Elder Xu, how much is this makeup box worth?"

Gong Yangqiu took the box in his hand and turned it over and over for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Gongyangqiu, what do you mean by that?"

"This is the box Song Yun gave to me!"

"According to the rules of the antique shop, I have to talk to Song Yun first, and it will be your turn if we can't agree!"

When Tang Miaomiao heard Gongyangqiu's words, she immediately felt that it was not very good. She also liked the dressing and lunch box of the ladies in the Yuan Dynasty.

"Elder Xu, talk to Song Yun about the price. Money is not an issue."

Gong Yangqiu didn't even look at Tang Miaomiao, he stood up with the box and walked out, got into the car and closed the door.

"Gongyang Qiu!"

"what do you mean?"

"It's amazing to be rich, isn't it?"

"There are no rules, right?"

"Come down for me!"

Tang Miaomiao jumped in a hurry, Gong Yangqiu hid in the car, the door was locked, there was nothing to do.

Song Yun was dumbfounded, how could he have imagined such a situation?

"Song Yun!"

"The thing is yours. Gongyangqiu hasn't paid for it yet, and you haven't promised to sell it to her."

"go!"

"Go back!"

Tang Miaomiao kicked Rolls-Royce angrily, turned around and walked in front of Song Yun.

"Miss!!"

"That's your good best friend. You can't do anything about her. Could it be that I can?"

Song Yunzhi shook his head, he didn't dare to interfere in this matter, he was an outsider in the matter between the two girlfriends, and there was no reason to rush into this troubled water.

"I'm furious!"

"It really pisses me off!"

"Why did I forget that Gong Yangqiu fell in love with the virtue of a domineering female president who just grabbed it?"

"This is a box, it shouldn't be handed to her at all!"

Tang Miaomiao regretted it very much, but it was too late now.

"Song Yun, come here, let's talk about the price of the built-in box."

Xu Desheng absolutely stood on Gongyangqiu's side and pulled Song Yun away.

"There are not many handed downs from the Yuan Dynasty, and the works of masters in good condition are even more rare."

"Once there was a Ming Dynasty Tichong Hu Baxi Lion Bafang plate that was sold for nearly 7 million, I used this as a reference, your one, the market price should be 12 million to 13 million In between, add a little more on this basis, and the price is 15 million, what do you think?"

Xu Desheng pondered for a while and set out a price.

"OK!"

Song Yun nodded. According to the intensity of the white light seen by the power, the price that Xu Desheng offered was very sincere.

Xu Desheng asked for Song Yun's account and immediately transferred the money to the past.

Fifteen million!

Picking up leaks is really easy to make a fortune. For things bought for more than 40,000 yuan, 15 million is sold, and you make a lot of money.

Song Yun couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, feeling very excited.

"Song Yun, I haven't asked you yet, how much did you pay for this box?"

Tang Miaomiao knew that Song Yun must have picked up another leak when she saw Song Yun like this.

"Hehehe!"

"It didn't cost much. I took it for 41,000 yuan."

Song Yun laughed so hard that he could not see his teeth but not his eyes. There was nothing to hide about this kind of thing, and even more so, if Tang Miaomiao wanted to know, just find the auction house and check it.

"Forty-one thousand dollars?"

"Are you lying to me?"

Tang Miaomiao's eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Hehehe!"

"I didn't lie to you, it was taken for 41,000 yuan."

"It's better luck. It should be just as Xu Lao said. The auction house identified the wrong age, and others thought it was a fake thing, so I got it!"

Song Yun smiled and was in a very good mood.

Xu Desheng was dumbfounded, as if he had been struck by lightning on the forehead.

Bought it for $41,000?

The price of 15 million changed hands?

Xu Desheng felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

"lucky?"

"Is this good luck any description?"

"It's just insane!!"

"Other people play antiques, and it's good to be able to pick them up once in a lifetime, especially in this era. Good things are not in museums, auction companies, or private collectors. It's rare to see them."

"It's better for you, you keep picking up leaks again and again, and earning more money each time, so that doesn't let others live?"

Tang Miaomiao was indignant.

"Good luck! Really good luck!"

Song Yun hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand. If you get a bargain, don't be a good boy. Otherwise, the end will be miserable. Tang Miaomiao is obviously very depressed and must not be provoked.

Song Yun took the money, turned around and left. The current treasure pavilion is a place of right and wrong, and it must not stay for a long time.