"call!"
"Finally came back!"
Song Yun stood in front of the Treasure Pavilion, and the time he left was a bit long, and he even felt a little strange, and there was a little excitement.
Song Yun stood for a minute. After calming down, he walked in, looking left and right, and found that it was no different from when he left. The familiar feeling returned immediately.
"It seems that business is still great!"
Song Yun almost immediately found that the antique shelves in the Treasure Pavilion were empty, and no antiques were visible.
"Song Yun, why are you back?!"
Tang Miaomiao was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He was just picking up the phone and didn't pay attention at all. After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and saw Song Yun.
"The things there are almost the same, and the stay has been long enough. It doesn't make much sense to stay any longer, just come back."
Song Yun said as he walked over, sat down on the sofa, and put a travel bag in his hand on the tea seat.
"What's inside?!"
Tang Miaomiao originally wanted to ask about Song Yun’s experience in Tianding City during this period, but his attention was immediately attracted. There must be something in the bag, and it should be a good thing. The sound was very heavy, and he knew it was definitely not porcelain. And so on, if it is such a thing, it should be cautious.
"Is it bronze?!"
Tang Miaomiao opened the chain of the travel bag while whispering.
"what?!"
"stone?!"
"You got a stone back?!"
Tang Miaomiao was stunned. After the bag was opened, there was a big stone inside.
"Ok!"
"That's right, it's just a stone!"
Song Yun poured himself a cup of hot tea and drank it in one breath. He felt that all the 36,000 pores on his body began to breathe, and he felt very comfortable.
"You have nothing to do with a stone and come back to see what?!"
Tang Miaomiao stretched out his hand to take the stone out while talking. He didn't expect the weight to be full, so he tried hard and found that it was still a bit heavy, so he let go.
Song Yun put down the tea cup in his hand, took out the stone in the travel bag, and gently placed it on the tea table.
"what?!"
"This stone is so beautiful!"
"Where did you get it?!"
Tang Miaomiao had just finished saying these few words, his brows wrung up, his eyes fixed on the stone.
Song Yun smiled, knowing that Tang Miaomiao had already seen the clue, and that the stone in front of him was nothing ordinary.
Song Yun poured another cup of tea and drank it slowly. At this time, he didn't need to say anything, and waited until Tang Miaomiao finished reading everything.
Tang Miaomiao looked at it for a while, just stood up and walked to the counter, took a small flashlight with strong light, and looked carefully before crouching on the stone.
Half an hour.
Tang Miaomiao watched for half an hour.
"Song Yun, this is a piece of bloodstone, am I right?!"
Tang Miaomiao raised his head and looked at Song Yun, with a shocked expression on his face. He couldn't believe what he saw. What a bloodstone was, of course, he knew very well. If it was only the size of a fist, it was still within a reasonable range, the one in front of him. , The visual length, width and height are about 30 cm, which is too exaggerated.
"of course!"
"It must be bloodstone!"
"If it's not the bloodstone, what would I do when I brought it back from Tianding City?!"
Song Yun smiled.
"How is this possible?!"
"This bloodstone is too big, right?!"
"Could it be fake?!"
Tang Miaomiao's eyeballs were about to fall to the ground. She knew that Song Yun brought it back. It must be true, but it was a bit scary.
"Elder Zuo Jiangzuo has already been identified, there is no problem!"
"It's not only true, but the quality is very high. According to Zuo Jiangzuo, this is the first time he has seen such a good bloodstone here!"
Song Yun knew that he was not an authority over such things, so he simply moved Zuo Jiang out.
"Zuo Jiang Zuo Lao has already identified this stone?!"
"Then there is no problem at all!"
Tang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. Zuo Jiang is the most authoritative expert in this field. Since he has already identified it, there will be no problems.
"Song Yun!"
Tang Miaomiao called.
"what happened?!"
"what's the matter?!"
Song Yun finished another cup of tea, just about to continue to pour, when he heard calling himself, he turned his head and looked over, and found that Tang Miaomiao was all on the sofa, motionless, as if in a daze.
"I'm afraid this stone can sell for a sky-high price?!"
"How much can you sell?!"
"Five hundred million?!"
"One billion?!"
"Or 1.5 billion?!"
...
Song Yun shook his head. Tang Miaomiao hadn't recovered from the shock, so he simply ignored him and drank his own tea.
