Song Yun spent half an hour strolling in the big shopping mall. After eating something, he felt really bored, so he went back to the rented house to sleep.
"It's over!"
Song Yun woke up at night, looked at the time and found that it was three in the morning. He screamed. At this time, he couldn't fall asleep. He woke up too early. He didn't even have to eat breakfast when he went out. He hit the bed several times. , Tossing and turning, really can't sleep, just get up and read an antique collection book. At first, it was a little impetuous, but slowly fell into it, unknowingly it was dawn.
Song Yun washed his face, changed his clothes, went downstairs to eat breakfast. Before he finished eating, he received a call from Tang Miaomiao, asking if he had anything to do today. If not, he would go to Zhenbao Pavilion to help check the store. Today I have to go somewhere else if I have something to do.
Song Yun agreed, ate breakfast quickly, drove the car, and drove straight to the treasure pavilion. After arriving, Tang Miaomiao was already waiting a little anxiously, and briefly explained for a while, threw down the key, and ran away in his own Ferrari. No trace between the majors.
Song Yun looked at the shelves of the treasure pavilion, it was empty, and whether there was an antique on it.
"It seems that this business is really good!"
"The legendary smoothness!"
"The antique shop opened like this, no one has come before and after!"
Song Yun turned a few times, but couldn’t find any antiques, so he could only give up. After making tea, he took out the relevant materials to continue researching. This is what he lacks most now, and he must do it in the shortest time. Possibly make up for shortcomings.
The gate of Treasure Pavilion opened, and nothing happened throughout the morning. At the beginning, a few people came in and wandered in, but Song Yun didn't need to speak at all. Seeing that the shelf was empty and there was nothing, he left consciously.
Song Yuan was eager to do this, saving himself the trouble of greeting and entertaining. There were no antiques in the treasure pavilion, but he could not close the door directly. One was worried that familiar customers would come to the door, and the other was just worried. It is for this reason, Daji, that even if there is no antique to sell, it still has to be opened.
Song Yun didn't go out to eat at noon, so he ordered a takeaway, and when he was full, he would continue to research information.
Lin Da got out of the car and looked at the sign of the treasure pavilion. She knew that she had not found the wrong place. She strode in. There was no one at the counter. After looking for it, she saw someone sitting there on the sofa not far away and walked over.
"Hello there!"
"May I ask if Miss Tang Miao Miao Tang is there?"
Linda is very polite, speaking softly.
Song Yun looked up and saw that he didn't know when he had with a 30-year-old man in front of him. Gentleman wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but his eyes were very energetic and full of shrewdness.
"Ms. Tang Miaomiao is not in the store now, I don't know what's up with you?"
Song Yun was a little puzzled. The person in front of him didn't look like his peers. He didn't know why the other person came here.
"Hello there!"
"I guess you should be Song Yun?"
Linda hesitated, not because he guessed right or not.
"correct!"
"I am Song Yun, I don't know what you call?"
Song Yun can be 100% sure that he has never seen this person before him. Now the other party not only knows Tang Miaomiao, but also knows his name. This is a bit strange.
