The receptionists who were greeting each other with a spring breeze on their faces did not know that at this moment, more than 200,000 viewers were complaining to them in Zhao Guoer's live broadcast room.

Welcomed by these old men, all the stars and the moon, Song Ankang walked into the Liao Guzhai and began to select the antiques they needed.

Facing the dazzling array of antiques in the room, Song Ankang, who knew nothing about this industry, was picking cabbage, and specifically picked out those antiques that they liked.

"That bottle looks good, let me introduce it." Song Ankang asked, pointing to an antique bottle on the shelf on the left.

The owner of Liaoguzhai hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Song, this bottle is a golden bottle from the Qianlong official kiln of the Qing Dynasty. It is a red-bladder bottle with peony tangled on it. It has a height of 36cm, an inner diameter of the bottle mouth 3.8cm, and a diameter of the bottom of the bottle is 12cm..."

"It sounds okay, how much?" Song Ankang asked the price.

The owner of Liaoguzhai was delighted and hurriedly said, "Mr. Song is a distinguished guest of Liaoguzhai. The original price of this golden bottle is 3.2 million, but if Mr. Song wants it, he can take it away for 3 million."

"Okay, wrap it up." Song Ankang nodded and walked towards the next antique.

"Back up... wrap it up?" The owner of the veterinary school in Liaoguzhai was stunned: "Is this what you want?"

So fast?

After all, it is an antique worth three million yuan, so I won’t take a closer look?

Song Ankang did not look at it anymore because he didn't understand antiques. As a sick and handsome guy who even had a problem with life over the years, Song Ankang was very difficult to live, so he didn't have the time and energy to understand what these rich people played with.

Since you don’t understand, then you believe in the professional ability of Liaoguzhai. Professional things should be done by professionals. Song Ankang believes that Liaoguzhai will not smash his own signature for this little antique.

Even if Liao Guzhai really dares to deceive Song Ankang, Song Ankang is sure to teach Liao Guzhai a lesson.

As a system dog that is not short of money, how could Song Ankang be afraid of a short of money?

Before the owner of the ancient zhai was able to accept Song Ankang's purchase of an antique worth three million within dozens of seconds. Song Ankang chose a few more antiques.

"Is that the chair made of Hainan Huanghuali? I like this, wrap it up!"

"The colorful dragon and phoenix bottles during the Ming Yongle period look very dazzling. Let me have a pair."

"Qianlong Jinbao looks very luxurious and feels good, I want it."

...

On average, Song Ankang chose an antique for no more than ten seconds, and there was only the first antique after listening to the introduction. Then a few antiques, Song Ankang just took a look at them and directly wrapped them up by the people who were talking about Guzhai.

This way of buying antiques has made everyone in Liaoguzhai stunned. At this moment, only Song Ankang's voice sounded, and no one else spoke.

Everyone looked at it in silence as if they were scared by Song Ankang's divine power, but Song Ankang was just a sick and weak rich man.

In Zhao Guoer's live broadcast room, after a moment of quietness, the popularity, barrage, number of people... exploded wildly.

"Is Brother Big Saint choosing cabbage? Why do you feel like picking cabbage at a stall? Is it because I was dazzled, or is it because Brother Big Saint really picking cabbage?"

"Pick one of the cabbages worth millions per tree. I have never seen such a arrogant person in my life who bought antiques into cabbages."

"One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four, antiques and cabbage are very good, at least for Song Tuhao."

"The people who talk about Guzhai are stunned. I guess they have never seen anyone who chooses antiques like this in their lives, and our anchor Guoguoguo, who has already saliva."

"Mom, come and see God. My head is a little dizzy and I'm almost unable to see clearly."

...

Others think that Song Ankang is consuming crazy, but they don’t know that Song Ankang is making money crazy!

After a long time of stagnation, the owner of the veterinary school stared at Song Ankang in shock: "Song...Mr. Song, you didn't joke with me. Do you want all these antiques?"

"I want them all, there should be only six pieces. I'll buy these for the time being." Song Ankang nodded.

Only six pieces?

The owner of the zhaijiezhai couldn't help but gasp. The six antiques were already the business they had for several months.

Originally, when I received a call from Lisriel Hotel, the owner of the vegetarian chatted with Guzhai was happy to think that he should be able to sell one or two antiques today. After all, the guests who can afford to live in the presidential suite 100,000 yuan a night are absolutely worth a fortune.

Since I said I would come to Guzhai to have a look, I asked Lisriel Hotel to inform them to prepare in advance. If I don’t buy one or two antiques, wouldn’t it be a bit unreasonable?

But the owner of the veterinary school who told Guzhai never thought that Song Ankang bought not one or two antiques, but six antiques, and all antiques worth more than three million.

This is definitely a big business for Liaoguzhai!

Looking at Song Ankang's disapproval, the owner of Liaoguzhai bowed deeply: "Mr. Song wait, I will pack these antiques for you now. From now on, you will be our Liaoguzhai distinguished guest."

Several old antique players following him couldn't help but salute Song Ankang and thanked him for his support.

He Yingyu and Lan Xin'an once again saw Song Ankang's wealth. Although they were puzzled by some of Song Ankang's actions, they couldn't help but feel excited when facing such a arrogant boss. At least they didn't have to worry about their salary in the future.

Seeing several old hospitality packing antiques, Song Ankang walked towards the front desk: "You can swipe your card now, but I have one condition."

"Mr. Song, please speak, we will be satisfied with it." The master of Liaoguzhai said respectfully. Although his status in Jianghai City is not low and his net worth is over hundreds of millions, facing a young master like Song Ankang, the master of Liaoguzhai should be very good at it.

Song Ankang smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. It's not a difficult condition. I just hope that the antique can be settled in one piece of antique, which will take a little time off."

"This is just a trivial matter. Even if it is difficult, we will help Mr. Song." The vegetarian master of Liaoguzhai smiled and began to pay for Song Ankang.

Although he didn't understand what Song Ankang meant, since Song Ankang did not explain, the owner of Liaoguzhai would never ask about it. He still has this basic emotional intelligence.

The cashier at the front desk left, and the owner of Liaoguzhai personally checked the bill for Song Ankang, carefully checking each transaction to ensure that no mistakes occurred.

After all, the money involved in this transaction is not tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, not hundreds of thousands, millions, but more than tens of millions.

So much money is enough to buy a good house in Jianghai City.

Soon, Song Ankang kept receiving messages from the Funny Heroes System.
Chapter completed!