Chapter 1261 This Person Is Called Zhang Fan

"No way?!"

"Is that a thing like that?"

"I thought there would be something else, such as asking you out for a late-night snack, or even watching a midnight movie!"

Shen Xue was very disappointed when she heard what Song Yun said. It was not the gossip she had imagined at all. His worst jet lag was a little far.

Song Yun simply pretended that nothing happened, didn't hear anything, turned around and walked into the villa. He had to get up to go to the ghost market in the early hours of tomorrow, so he simply ate something casually and went to bed early, Tang Miaomiao and The same is true for Shen Xue.

The next morning at three o'clock in the morning, Song Yun got up on time and took a lot of effort to drag Shen Xue out of the bed. In fact, he felt that Shen Xue didn't need to go with him at all. Shen had to go, and there was really no other way.

Song Yun drove the car and Shen Xue, who was yawning all over the place, arrived at the entrance of the ghost market of the antique market, and saw Sun Mengyan from a distance, and there were two people standing beside her, one of them had been seen before, that was Sun Mengyan's best friend Kou Min, The other one is an old man, dry and thin, not inconspicuous at all, wearing a Chinese tunic suit that has been washed a little whitish. The only thing that makes people a little surprised is that although his face is full of wrinkles and his hair is also white, but The waist is straight and straight, and there is even a distinctive aura exuding from his body.

Song Yun knew that this must be the person who wanted to follow him to have a look. Sun Mengyan mentioned it specifically when she was calling on her mobile phone last night.

"Mr. Zhang, hello, my name is Song Yun."

Song Yun walked up to the old man and immediately greeted him. Sun Mengyan had already mentioned that the old man's name was Zhang Fan in the phone yesterday.

"Hehehe!"

"Hehehe!"

"Young people are awesome, really young people are awesome!"

"Song Yun, I really can't imagine that you are so young and have such abilities. Today I have to see and see."

While Zhang Fan was talking, he kept hitting Song Yun. He had already known that Song Lin was a very young person, but at this moment, he saw it, especially compared with Song Yun's amazing ability to pick up leaks or identify antiques. , it is amazing.

"These are just false rumors. If there are more people who say it, there will be more places to go out."

Song Yun was very polite.

Sun Mengyan didn't go with Song Yun to pick up the leaks. There are too many people who know her here, Chairman Gu. Needless to say, the previous rumors have caused a lot of noise. If she and Song Yun appear together, it will definitely cause a sensation and others will point fingers. , there is no way to pick up the leak.

Song Yun and Zhang Fan walked into the ghost market while chatting.

"The excitement here today is really a little different from the previous few days."

After Zhang Fan took a few glances, he whispered to Song Yun.

"oh?!"

"Mr. Zhang, have you been here a few days ago?!"

Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Song Yun knew that he might have been here a few days ago.

"Yes!"

"In the past few days, like many people, I have come here to have a look every day to see if there is really a chance to pick up leaks, but there are too many people here. Although there are more and more antique stalls, I want to pick up leaks. It is really too difficult, even if you really like an antique, it is still very difficult to buy it smoothly, and the price is very high."

Zhang Fan shook his head with a wry smile.

Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Song Yun couldn't help laughing. It was indeed like this in the past few days, and it was not a good time to pick up the leak.

"In this way, it seems that Mr. Zhang, you have already gained something?"

Song Yun knew that Zhang Fan probably bought some antiques.

"I did buy it!"

"But it's a pity that the antiques look like they should be fake."

When Zhang Fan mentioned this matter, the expression on his face was a little unnatural. He did buy several antiques in a few days, and the money he spent was not particularly large, but it was only hundreds of thousands. I found nothing, and I didn’t even buy a real antique. It’s a bit embarrassing. I have been playing with antiques for more than ten years. In the past few days, I have brought several appraisal teachers here, all of whom are well-known. However, the final result is very disappointing. If it is just that the purchase is expensive, it can be justified, but the final result is that all the antiques bought are fake, and the hundreds of thousands spent are all in vain. It is unacceptable.