Chapter 110： The villain repents (the guarantee date is more than 10,000, please collect it!)

Zhong Fu discovered that he was not fooling Song Yun at all, but was fooled by Song Yun. The wild goose pecked his eyes all the time. Poor himself thought that he had dug a hole and was jumped by Song Yun, but he did not think that he was being fooled.

"Hahaha!"

"Boss Zhong, everyone eats a bite of food, definitely bargain."

Song Yun smiled.

"it is good!"

"Speaking of which, that's it, all the antiques in my shop are sold to you."

"I don't want 1 million either!"

"500000!"

"Buy it!"

Zhong Fu took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. Business is important and everything else can be set aside.

Song Yun shook his head.

"This is impossible!"

"Boss Zhong, as I said just now, everyone is a connoisseur. You know how much the antiques in your store are worth, and you know each other, and it's impossible to sell for 500,000!"

"How about this!"

"I'll make a price last!"

"One hundred thousand yuan."

"If you want to, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand. If you don't want to, today's things will fall apart."

"You can definitely buy these things for 20,000 yuan. I bought them for 100,000 yuan. You have already made a lot of money."

Song Yun stood up while talking. Except for the one he fancy, the antiques in the store would definitely make a profit if they add up to no more than 100,000 yuan. It is impossible for Fu to understand this point. He will definitely agree. .

"it is good!"

"sold!"

"I want cash, don't count the transfer."

Zhong Fu thought about it for a while, gritted his teeth, and nodded in agreement. Song Yun was very accurate. When buying the fake antiques in his shop, it really cost less than 20,000 yuan.

"Oh?"

"Cash?"

"I'm going to withdraw money!"

Song Yun didn't know why Zhong Fu wanted the cash, but it wasn't his business. Tang Miaomiao must have it. Ask her to borrow it and pay it back later.

Song Yun returned to the Treasure Pavilion, Tang Miaomiao heard that he had picked up the leak again, but couldn't help it. He took the money and went to find Zhong Fu, and at the same time he found a truck.

Zhong Fu had already been waiting, counting the money clearly.

"Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, these things are all yours, move away quickly!"

Zhong Fu shook his head, turned and walked out.

"Song Yun, where is the thing you said?"

"Don't you be fooled?"

"Zhong Fu is a famous liar with us, who specializes in selling fake antiques. How could there be any good stuff?"

Tang Miaomiao looked left and right. He also picked up a few antiques on the shelf. The workmanship was very rough, not to mention antiques, not even handicrafts. Song Yun said that he didn't know where the leaks were.

"Do not worry!"

"Don't worry!"

"Things are naturally there, otherwise how could I spend so much money?"

"But we have to calm down now and not be able to show any horse feet. People like Zhong Fu have no face and skin. If we let him know that we picked up a leak in his shop, God knows what will happen. Although we are not afraid, it will be It's a trouble, and making a fortune is the kingly way."

Song Yun is not in a hurry. He has already bought the things, so he can take them back slowly. There is no need to make a noise in the world now.

Tang Miaomiao nodded. This is a safe way. Zhong Fu is just a shameless dog.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao began to move, one by one, all piled on the truck.

Holding a bottle of Coke in his hand, Zhong Fu stood in front of the store, watching Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao keep moving the antiques to the truck.

"One hundred thousand?"

"Special!"

"One hundred thousand to buy these things from me?!"

Zhong Fu got angry as he watched.

Jumbo Court’s business is very good. As long as these antiques show up, they can definitely be sold immediately.

"Why do you eat meat and I can't even drink soup?"

The more Zhong Fu thinks about it, the more upset he gets.

"No!"

"It is absolutely impossible to make Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao cheaper like this."

Zhong Fu gritted his teeth, a stigmatizing idea emerged in his mind.

"Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, tell you one thing."

Zhong Fu stopped Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao who were moving antiques.

"Zhong Fu, what do you want to do?"

"These things are all ours!"

"Don't tell me you want to go back?"

Tang Miaomiao looked at Zhong Fu coldly.

"how can that be possible?"

"I will never go back!"

"Tang Miaomiao, you know what my reputation for doing business is like!"

Zhong Fupi smiled but didn't smile.

"If you have anything to say quickly!"

Tang Miaomiao saw Zhong Fu's eyes rolling around, knowing that something would come out. Zhong Fu's reputation for doing business, indeed everyone knows that he is famous, he can do everything.

"I just think these antiques are only sold for 100,000 yuan, too little!"

"Can you raise the price?"

Zhong Fu said while looking at Song Yun.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Boss Zhong, pay the money and deliver the goods with one hand. The money has been given to you, and everything belongs to us. Now let me tell me that I want to raise the price and know how you have such a ridiculous idea!"

"You can't sell these antiques in your hands."

"I bought it for 100,000 yuan. You have already made a lot of money, but you are still not satisfied?"

Song Yun was happy.

Zhong Fu is really amazing!

crazy for money!

"These antiques really cannot be sold in my hands, I admit that."

"The price of 100,000 yuan, I do make a profit, but these antiques are placed in the treasure box, what price can be sold, I am not a fool, I know very well, just sell one, don't say it is 100,000, 100 Nothing can stop it."

"You guys eat meat, I want some soup, which is reasonable."

Zhong Fu was not ashamed.

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