Chapter 300 The Burden

Song Yun didn't know that not long after he left Qingyazhai, Huang Tianshi went to the Treasure Pavilion to look for him. After he came out, Tang Miaomiao also went to other places to find antiques worth 100 million yuan, and there was no one in the store.

Song Yun went to a few antique shops, but found nothing, not to mention the antiques worth 100 million, even the antiques worth 10 million could not be found.

How to do?

It can't go on like this!

Three days will pass in a blink of an eye, and it is impossible to complete the task entrusted by Jiang Wu. Although Tang Miaomiao has made it clear to Jiang Wu that the time is too short and the requirements are too high, it is very likely that it will not be completed, but no matter what, Song Yun himself Or maybe Tang Miaomiao really wanted to complete this mission. Making money was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that he could take this opportunity to make a name for himself. One hundred million antiques could be found within three days, and even more so. Needless to say, the effect of this kind of propaganda is very huge. On the contrary, if the cannon fails, the negative impact will also be unavoidable. No matter from which point of view, we must do everything possible to complete this time. Delegate tasks.

Song Yun looked up at the sky. Although the sun had already started to slant westward, and it would not be long before it would set, it was still very hot at this time, and after a few minutes of walking on the street, you would be sweating profusely.

Song Yun ran into the small shop next to him and bought a bottle of Coke. He filled half of the bottle in one breath, and the heat and anger in his heart were suppressed, and he slowly calmed down.

Song Yun knew that it was useless to be anxious at this time. In fact, there was no good way to find it. He could only look for it from store to store. This kind of thing could not be forced.

Song Yun looked at the time, there was still half an hour before dinner, so he simply went to see a few more stores.

"Boss, please stay."

Just as Song Yun was about to move forward, a voice suddenly came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with a bag, dressed in a suit and tie, looking like a successful man.

Song Yun was a little strange, he didn't know this person at all, and he didn't know what the other party called him.

Song Yun wasn't worried at all about who the other party was, and in broad daylight, it wasn't a remote place.

"Did you call me?"

"what's the matter?"

Song Yun waited for the other party to walk in front of him, and asked directly.

"Boss, I just saw you coming out of an antique shop with empty hands. I think you want to buy antiques, but you can't buy the antiques you want. If that's the case, I have an antique here. , I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

Bai Bo just got off the train in the morning and hurried to the antique market. When he got here, he started to sell the antiques he brought. No one was interested. Almost all of them turned around and left as soon as they heard him say hello. , making him very helpless, but there is no way to do it, this is the way society is now, more things are worse than less things, strangers are keeping a distance and approach, he accidentally found Song Yun walking into an antique shop , after a while, I will walk into another antique shop. It is like this for most of the day. When I come out, I will come out empty-handed. Needless to say, such a person must be looking for a specific antique, something like this The opportunity must not be missed, so Song Yun came out of an antique shop, seized the time, and came over to say hello immediately.

"Do you have any antiques?"

Song Yun glanced at the leather bag in the other's hand, and knew that he had met the legendary burdenman.

In the antique industry, there is a type of person who has no money to open a store and can't afford to rent a storefront. Such a person carries a leather bag with a few antiques in it, and sells it everywhere. Such a person and such a businessman are called "burdeners". .

In the beginning, the bearer was a way of doing business. It was a way to open a store. Many people used this method to start a business and rent a store after making money, but everything will develop slowly in the end. It deteriorates slowly, and the same is true for the burdens. Now it has often become a way for liars to deceive. People who do this are often from other places. No one can find it.

Song Yun knew that the burden in front of him must have come from other places, and he didn't know his name at all. Otherwise, he would never have done such a thing. Who wouldn't know that he was a master at picking up leaks?

"Of course there are antiques. If there are no antiques, how can I dare to call you?" Bai Bo laughed, he had successfully aroused the other party's interest, "How about we find a place to sit down and have a good chat?"

"I don't have the time!"

"If you have something you don't understand, show it to me. If I think it's a good thing, I'll buy it. If not, there's no need to waste everyone's time."

Song Yun shook his head and rejected the other party. What he lacked most now was time. The person in front of him, without looking, knew that he was often in the arena. Find a place to sit down. Who knows when he will be bullshitting. The easiest way is to let him go. The other party took out the antique and took a look for himself. If it was a good thing, he would buy it immediately. If it was a fake, he would turn around and leave.

"Row!"

"This boss, you can see that you are a happy person at a glance!"

"Then I'll take out the antiques in the bag and show you!"

Bai Bo didn't insist on finding a place. In fact, he liked it even more. Finding a place to sit down and have a good chat means that the buyer will take a very serious look and know what he is selling. If he encounters a master, he is very If you look at it seriously, nine times out of ten you will be able to get through the gang. Now that the other party has proposed it, he will watch it in this place, and he will be in the middle of it.

Bai Bo opened the zipper of the leather bag and took out an antique. The outside of the antique was wrapped in cloth. The cloth had patterns on it. It looked like a Thangka, a very old piece of cloth.

Song Yun's eyes narrowed. He didn't know what the antique was covered in the cloth, but this piece of cloth was a good thing. Although the white light emitted was not very strong, it was not bad. million or so.

Bai Bo tore off the cloth, revealing the antiques inside, a piece of porcelain, to be precise, a large bowl.