Chapter 871 Shocking Pie in the Sky

Sun Boyang saw off Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue. When he stood at the gate of the villa, he seemed to have lost his soul. He didn't move or speak for a long time.

270 million? !

How did you sell antiques for so much money?

Sun Boyang couldn't believe that such a thing would happen to him.

I have collected antiques for so many years, tens of millions or even more than 100 million antiques, and I have several in my hand. If I sell all the antiques I have collected, it is conservatively estimated that it will cost more than one billion or even two billion. It's not a problem, but the crux of the problem is that these antiques can't be sold by themselves. The money is just theoretical money, and it's impossible to cash it out. I don't think it's so shocking.

Now at this time, he just sold some dispensable antiques, and his income is close to 300 million. Such a large sum of money is really difficult for him to accept for a while. In my eyes, most or most of them were thrown there to grow dust, and now it suddenly turned into a huge sum of money, and it felt like being hit on the forehead by a pie falling from the sky. It is a great sense of happiness.

"Old man Sun!"

"What are you doing?"

"Why are you in a daze here?!"

Sun Boyang came back to his senses, and for the first time saw his old friend Zhao Weichu standing behind him at some point.

"ah?!"

"When did you come here?!"

"How could I not know?"

Sun Boyang was very curious, he didn't hear Zhao Weichu's footsteps at all.

"I've been here for several minutes. I saw you in a daze and called you several times before I realized it!"

Zhao Weichu shook his head, not knowing why Sun Boyang was in such a daze.

"Did you come to see me for something?!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Sun Boyang to say what he was thinking in his heart just now. It was really a bit embarrassing, so he simply changed the subject.

"I'm here to ask you something. Did that Song Yun ask you to buy antiques, or did you sell some unwanted antiques to Song Yun?"

Zhao Weichu came to Sun Boyang today because of this matter. At the party the night before yesterday, Song Yun was the first to look for Sun Boyang. If this matter is true, then of course Sun Boyang was the first one. To be honest, at the beginning, he I don't really take this matter very seriously, but after thinking about it after going home, I feel that this matter is definitely good for me. It doesn't make any sense to put some unwanted antiques in my hands. If the price is right, you can sell it and exchange it for cash to buy other better antiques. I couldn't help it, but I was too embarrassed to go to Song Yun directly, so I just came to my old friend Sun Boyang to find out what was going on.

Facing his old friend, Sun Boyang had nothing to hide, so he directly told the experience of the past two days, including how much money he sold.

"No way?!"

"Those shabby antiques in your hands are actually sold for so much money?!"

After Zhao Weichu listened, his eyes were as big as copper bells. We are old friends for many years, and we know exactly what antiques are in each other's hands. Sun Boyang has a house full of unwanted antiques, which is full of dust. I also know the same things, and I never thought that those antiques would be sold for so much money.

"Who said it wasn't?"

"In fact, even I myself still can't believe it at this moment, but the fact is the fact that the money is now lying in my bank card."

Sun Boyang smiled wryly. This incident made him feel that he was still in a dream, and he still feels a little unbelievable until now.

"no!"

"It seems that I have to contact that boy Song Yun and sell him the antiques in my hand!"

After Zhao Weichu listened to Sun Boyang's words, he really couldn't wait.