Chapter 1282 Headless Fly
"Don't worry! Don't worry! There will be absolutely no problem!"
Qi Dabao made sure of it again.
"Did you go to the ghost market this morning?"
Qi Dabao changed the subject. He came here today to find Lin Zhengqing, and what he wanted to talk about most was this matter.
"Didn't go to the ghost city!"
Lin Zhengqing shook his head. He went there a few days ago. After shopping around, he didn't find any good antiques at all, and he didn't even see a few real antiques. The owner of the stall is not a good stubble, and he obviously knows that it is a good thing. The price is very outrageous, even higher than the one bought in an antique store. This is simply a crazy person. The important thing is that there were significantly fewer people in the devil's place yesterday, and there happened to be some things to deal with early this morning, so they simply didn't go.
"oh?"
"If you didn't go, you really missed a good show this morning."
Qi Dabao shook his head.
"What good things can happen in the ghost city? Could it be that someone is picking up the leak?"
Lin Zhengqing added some water to the kettle while talking, preparing to make another pot of tea.
"That's right, it's exactly like this. Someone picked up the leak again today." Qi Dabao nodded, and then sighed softly, "Why didn't this kind of thing happen to me?"
"Hahaha!"
"Qi Dabao, are you joking?"
"Or, where did you hear the news?"
"In the circle of our antique collection, all kinds of fake news are flying all over the sky every day. It's not like you don't know about such things and such truths. Just listen to it as a joke, and you don't need to take it too seriously. , I even think that those things that Song Yun missed before were all fooled out. I don’t know what happened to him. Sun Guohua was impressed and asked Sun Guohua to endorse him. Where did you get so many antiques that can be missed? Antiques worth tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars, I think it should be possible, but the antiques that Song Yun picked up there, according to what Sun Guohua said, are calculated in tens of millions. How can there be antiques of this level in a place that specializes in selling fakes? This is obviously nonsense!"
Lin Zhengqing suddenly felt that his judgment was very likely to be true, and it was impossible for Song Yun to have such a crude antique in the ghost market.
"I don't know if what happened last time was true, but what happened this time is definitely true, because I was watching from the side, and it is absolutely impossible to be fake."
Qi Dabao didn't know if the previous rumor was true, but he saw what happened today with his own eyes. When Zhang Fan and Zhao Tong made a bet, he was among the spectators, appraising the few antiques that Zhang Fan missed. The most popular person is the well-known character Guo Tian, which is absolutely impossible to be fake.
"You mean, Zhang Fan and Song Yun walked around the ghost market together today, and Song Yun saw such antiques on some stalls, but he didn't let Zhang Fan buy them?"
Lin Zhengqing scratched his ears, and looked carefully at Qi Dabao, his face was very serious, and he didn't mean to be joking at all.
"That's right, that's exactly how it is. Zhang Fan said very clearly at the end that these antiques were discovered by Song Yun, and he just bought them himself."
Qi Dabao knew that Lin Zhengqing didn't want to believe it, and to be honest, he didn't want to believe it either, but he couldn't deny what he saw with his own eyes.
"Isn't this really ridiculous?"
"There are a lot of people wandering around the ghost market in the past few days, not to mention those lovers, just like us, the owners of antique shops don't know how many there are, except for us In addition to the people who are here, there are also many professional collectors. So many people are in the ghost market, desperately trying to find antiques with wide-eyed eyes, desperately trying to pick up leaks. The end result is that no one can succeed, at least The news that was released publicly is a result of this, and now Song Yun suddenly picked up the leak again, do you believe this kind of thing?"
The more Lin Zhengqing talked, the more excited he was. He was originally sitting on the sofa, but in the end he just stood up and walked around the antique shop like a headless fly.