Chapter 984

Shi Tiezhu looked at Song Yun walking in front of him, very speechless, he was very shocked at the beginning, but after such things happened again and again, he felt numb and went for an hour , Song Yun actually picked up three antiques, each of which is worth tens of millions, and even one, if it is true, can reach 50 million. The antiques picked up within an hour have already earned more than 70 million. If it’s just that, then forget it. What’s more important is that these three antiques Song Yun just passed by the antique stall. The rumors he heard were true, and Song Yun could tell the authenticity of the antiques at a glance.

"Is such a person still a human?!"

"It's really scary, isn't it?!"

Shi Tiezhu doesn't want to believe his eyes at all. This is not a magnificently decorated and extremely quiet antique shop, but a very noisy ghost market with people coming and going. In such a place, the antiques are uneven, and the fake ones are more expensive than the real ones. There are many more things, Song Yun can tell which antiques are real and which ones are fake just by passing by at a glance. This kind of ability is simply a heaven-defying existence.

"Did you not believe it until now?"

Zhu Deyuan found it very funny when he saw the God of Shi Tiezhu and his dazed look.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm shocked, very shocked, the kind of super invincible shock."

"How could Song Yun have such abilities?!"

Shi Tiezhu didn't know how to convince himself that Song Yun had such abilities.

"You don't need to be surprised, and you don't need to be shocked. No one can believe this kind of thing is true when you see it for the first time, but when you see Song Yun over and over again, he just like this. When it’s an antique, you feel like that’s all there is to it!”

Xu Desheng patted Shi Tiezhu's shoulder lightly, as if I sympathized with you being so shocked now.

"But that's it?"

"You actually told me that Song Yun's picking up antiques like this is nothing more than that?!"

"I think your nerves are a little too narrow?"!

Shi Tiezhu glared at Xu Desheng fiercely, it was really irresponsible to speak like this.

Song Yun walked in front, and he stopped. The ghost market was almost full by this time. Looking at the time, he found that it was almost seven o'clock, and the sky had already brightened.

"How about we get here today?!"

Song Yun turned his head and looked at Zhong Mingyi and Shi Tiezhu who were behind him.

Zhong Mingyi and Shi Tiezhu nodded. The time is almost here, and the ghost market will almost come to an end. Missing three antiques is definitely a great harvest, and there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, Zhong Mingyi and others returned to Shi Tiezhu's antique shop. The ghost market ended at this time, but it was still a little early for breakfast. Everyone planned to take a short rest before going out.

"Song Yun!"

"This is not picking up leaks at all, it is clearly stealing money!"

"In just one or two hours, I have harvested three antiques!"

"This is a bit too scary!"

Shi Tiezhu sighed while making tea, until now he thinks this matter is very incredible.

"Your ghost market here is far more prosperous than ours in Ninghua City, and there are much more antiques than our ghost market in Ninghua City. It is only natural to have such a harvest, only the ghost market has more good things , I may have picked up the leak."

"If I were in Ninghua City, I would never have such a good harvest!"

Song Yun was drinking tea. He felt that this was not his skill at all. The most important point was that there were a lot of antiques in the ghost market here, which gave him a choice. If it was Ninghua City, since he wanted to Finding a leak is simply as difficult as reaching the sky.

"All those people in Ninghua City know you, and it's impossible for you to miss it!"

"Now you just need to show up in front of an antique stall, no matter how much you spend, no one will sell you antiques at all!"

Zhu Deyuan laughed and joked.

Song Yun smiled helplessly, Zhu Deyuan was not joking at all, he was telling the truth, this is really a bit bitter, this is the eternal pain in his heart.