Chapter 1053: Enmity behind the antique

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Shuixue both laughed. The only irreplaceable person in Zhenbao Pavilion is Song Yun. As long as Song Yun is confident, then everything is not a problem.
"It seems that one thing we have to do now is to seize the time to find a real master and complete the repair of that yard. To be honest, we can't wait now."
Song Yun made a mistake with his hands. After he made up his mind, he stopped looking back and moved forward. The most important thing for Zhenbao Pavilion to move here is that he must first repair the yard he bought from Li Fu. Well, such a place as the location of the Jumbo Pavilion antique shop is definitely strong enough and compelling enough. It doesn’t matter whether it is in the antique street or not. The aroma of wine is not afraid of the deep alleys. Jumbo Pavilion is already well-known now. Treasure Pavilion really moved here, a few times of missing it is enough to let others remember where the Treasure Pavilion is, not to mention that this piece of ancient architecture is under development, and many places have been developed, whether it is a tourist attraction, Or in places with nostalgia, the flow of people will only increase.
"This is the most important content of our recent work. We must find someone who can repair our yard as quickly as possible."
Tang Miaomiao is also very anxious.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue returned to the villa. The three of them cooked breakfast and discussed the repairs of the yard. Until the phone rang, Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Li Fu, and Shi Tiezhu had arrived at the door of the villa.
Song Yun immediately went out, took a few people in, and took them directly to the room where the southern red rough stone was placed, and let them choose there slowly. After they came out, they continued to eat breakfast. After three full hours, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng and the others Then they came out with two pieces of southern red rough, everyone's face was smiling, obviously very satisfied.
"Song Yun, the quality of the rough southern red stones that you missed before are all very high-quality. Picking up any one is the best quality. It's hard to imagine why anyone could get so many high-quality rough southern red stones in that place. "
Zhu Deyuan sat down on the sofa and sighed while drinking tea. This thing is really shocking. Nan Hong has been discovered since a long time ago to become a very favorite gem of Huaxia officials. In other words, it is From very early on, southern red rough stones have been recognized and sought after by people. It is not easy to find a large number of top-quality southern red rough stones. With so many high quality, southern red rough stones are concentrated in one The inconspicuous yard, and was paved by others on the ground, the huge southern red rough stone that Erjiasan used to disguise as a rockery, all this shows that there must be a story behind it, but it is a pity that this kind of thing is now It has become a headless case. The owner of these southern red rough stones may have disappeared with the passage of time. Otherwise, it is impossible not to come back and take these southern red rough stones. How much grudge is there? Love and hatred, or any other story, nobody knows, but as long as you think about it, there must be an unknown story behind it.
Song Yun grabbed his hair. Zhu Deyuan's sigh was not without reason. The top grade southern red rough stone has been incredible since ancient times. If someone got one or two pieces by chance, it makes sense, but this time he missed it. It’s definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to pull it by truck, especially considering that in the ancient times when productivity was relatively low and modern tools were lacking, it was necessary to mine so many southern red rough stones, and all of them were of relatively high quality. I don't know how many people's blood and sweat are condensed in it, or even life.
"Antiques, no matter what kind of antiques are, there are many stories behind them, there are joys and sorrows, and there are grievances and hatreds."
Shi Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh the same. The longer the antique collection circle, the more he understands this truth, especially those very expensive antiques often have stories of countless people behind them.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"I said Old Man Zhu and Old Man Shi, are these sighs from you two sour?!"
"If you think these southern red rough stones are hot, just sell them to me!"
Xu Desheng glared at him. Of course, antiques have stories about antiques, but the crux of the problem is that there are stories behind these antiques, and they don’t even pick them up. It is estimated that the brain is really wrong.
"Fuck off!"
"You want more southern red rough, ask Song Yun to buy it!"
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"Xu Desheng, I don't think you are always confused, and you can say it like this. Is your brain broken?"
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Zhu Deyuan and Shi Tiezhu were not at all polite, and they immediately stunned and went back. They even stared at the southern red rough stone in their hands. It was absolutely lawless, and this behavior was absolutely not tolerable.