After Song Yun sent away the people who planned the company, he immediately sent a message in the group to explain the whole thing. It took a sigh of relief. Since knowing that more than 300 people want to see the new After the treasure pavilion, one thing was like a huge stone pressing on his heart, and now it can finally be removed at this time.
Tang Miaomiao couldn't help but feel a little funny seeing the expression on Song Yun's face, but Song Yun is no wonder about this. Anyone who knows that there are so many people who want to see the opening ceremony of Treasure Pavilion will be shocked. , There are too many people.
"You don't need to worry about Song Yun. Now we have handed it over to a professional planning company. These people have rich experience and they will definitely be able to arrange them all properly."
Tang Miaomiao knew the skills of the planning company he had invited. Although there were indeed a lot of people this time, it was absolutely impossible for any mistakes to occur.
"I really put my heart at ease now. These people are definitely more experienced than us, and they can definitely be arranged."
Song Yun is actually not worried at all now, whether these people can arrange it properly, if this professional planning company can't even do such things, it is absolutely impossible to survive in the market, and Tang Miaomiao can't. Look for a company like this.
"Sister Tang, how has the matter of antique transportation been handled? As we said before, if we want to charter a plane, how about this matter?"
Song Yun’s main task of returning to Ninghua City this time has basically been completed, because those who want to attend the opening ceremony of the new Jumbo Pavilion are all handed over to the planning company. It's just to watch the progress of the whole thing. It doesn't take time to do it yourself.
"We have already found a very professional security company. These antiques in our shop will be taken care of by these people throughout the journey. You don’t need to worry about chartering a plane to go home. This world, although not Money is omnipotent, but with money, many things can be done easily."
Tang Miaomiao knows very well that this is what Song Yun is worried about now. All the antiques this time are all invaluable and they were all picked up. The important thing is that these antiques have now all become things that can be met but not sought. It is very likely that there is only one thing left on the Internet, no matter how careful you are, you will not be overwhelmed. Once such an accident occurs, the loss is absolutely too great, and no one can bear it.
"If there are no accidents, maybe we can go back tomorrow afternoon or even the morning after tomorrow."
Tang Miaomiao told Song Yun of his plan. This time he came here to do this thing very smoothly, and the time needed was much less than expected.
"If it is really possible to go back tomorrow afternoon, this is definitely a great thing. Even if it is the morning after tomorrow, it is already very incredible for us. Only when things go very smoothly can we use such a short time. Just deal with these two huge problems."
Song Yun knew that when he first came back to Ninghua City, he encountered some small twists and turns. The most important thing was that these old seniors in the antique collection circle did not put himself and Tang Miaomiao in his eyes. This kind of thing is indeed true. It's a bit disturbing, but there is no way.
"If it has been so smoothly, maybe we can promise Sun Mengyan to open as soon as possible."
When Song Yun said this, he couldn’t help but laugh. He didn’t know why in his mind. The thought came out immediately. Thinking about it, the speed is really very good now. Prepare well in advance. Now if Sun Mengyan was in front of her, so she could only tell her that the treasure pavilion could be a few days earlier than the scheduled time.
Tang Miaomiao immediately shook his head. This kind of thing absolutely cannot be done like this. Since it has already been determined that the Treasure Pavilion will open, there is no need to change because of this matter.
Song Yun just said casually, although the two important things went smoothly after arriving in Ninghua City, it is basically impossible to open the business in advance.
Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao were busy in Ninghua City. They didn't know that someone had missed an antique, but they didn't know why it spread slowly.
"Do you know?"
"Someone picked up an antique in our antique market. It is very valuable, exceeding 10 million!"
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"Is it impossible?"
"Before it was just a ghost market where someone picked up leaks, now there are even antique shops?"
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"Who said no?"
"I don't know who this person is?"
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"It's just too enjoyable to pick up things like this!"
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"10 million?"
"How could it be worth only 10 million?"
"I heard that the antique is worth at least 20 million, maybe even higher!"
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"Get rich!"
"The person who is missing is definitely making a fortune!"
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Zhang Feng stayed in his antique shop, his face was very ugly, and he was already very upset. I don’t know if one of the antiques sold before was one that Song Yun liked, although he was very depressed. But this matter can pretend that nothing happened, because after all, it is only my own suspicion, and there is no way to confirm it, but now I heard some rumored news at this time, and my heart felt like someone had been cut with a knife.
"Where is the news?"
"Where did anyone find the antique?"
"Are you talking about me?"
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"10 million?"
"Is it even possible that it is 20 million or more?"
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"Is that me? Isn't the hapless guy me? Is it the antique I picked up from my shop?"
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Zhang Feng’s mind was noisy, and all kinds of thoughts, like trains after another, drove through his mind. His face became more and more ugly, whether it was 10 million or 20 million. It's all money that I haven't made in my entire life. If this rumor is really an antique I picked up from my shop, I will have the heart of Tiaohe.
Zhang Feng didn’t know how long he had been sitting on the sofa. Suddenly he found that the store was very dark. He turned his head and looked outside the store entrance. Only then did he realize that a whole day had passed without knowing it. .
Zhang Feng patted his forehead, got up slowly, turned on the light in the antique shop, sat behind the counter, and immediately became a statue again, motionless, don’t know why, he always felt that the rumor now An antique is an antique in your shop.
