Tang Miaomiao sat down in front of Song Yun and checked that the water in the pot was cold, so he simply changed it and started cooking again.
"Song Yun, did you really decide to sell this bloodstone?!"
Tang Miaomiao had heard Song Yun say that he wanted to sell the stone. This thing was too expensive, so he simply confirmed it.
"Yes!"
"Sell it!"
"For me, this thing is a lot of RMB!"
"I have no plans to collect!"
"If you have to collect it, I think porcelain and the like are far better than this, there is no need to keep it in my own hands!"
Song Yun nodded affirmatively without hesitation.
Tang Miaomiao didn’t say this again. She knew very well that antique collection was nothing but a business for Song Yun, especially for Song Yun at this stage. Others wanted antiques as heirlooms to him. It's just a relatively valuable thing. There is no need to persuade this kind of thing. As time goes by, Song Yun will definitely start collecting antiques. At that time, there is no need to persuade himself, and naturally, good antiques will be left behind. Not for sale.
Tang Miaomiao told Song Yun about some of the recent business conditions in the store. In fact, things are very simple. There are more and more entrusted businesses, and the gap in antiques is getting bigger and bigger. This situation has not improved significantly, and it is still very headache. Source of antiques.
Song Yun knew that Zhenbao Pavilion's business was very good, but he was far from expecting to be so popular. This time he went to Tianding City and collected a lot of antiques. Now it seems that he is far from meeting the requirements.
Song Yun couldn't help having a headache, but he had no better way. The only thing he could do was to go elsewhere and see if he could find more antiques.
"I'll go out after a few days off!"
Song Yun patted his forehead.
"Why are these people staring at our Treasure Pavilion?!"
"There are so many antique shops in this world, wouldn't it be a good thing to find another one?!"
Tang Miaomiao was extremely distressed.
When Song Yun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. If this was to be heard by people in other antique shops, he would definitely be mad at him.
Business is too good, which is also an annoyance.
Song Yungang wanted to criticize Tang Miaomiao's thoughts. Suddenly, there was a sudden braking sound at the door. He turned his head and looked out. A jeep stopped at the door. A burst of green smoke disappeared, and the smell of burnt rushed into his nose. inside.
"Who is this?!"
After Song Yun saw the car door pushed open, a tall girl in uniform came down. She had big long legs, short hair, delicate features, and very heroic appearance.
"Jia Mengyao!?"
"Why do you have time to come to me?!"
Tang Miaomiao stood up and walked out quickly.
Song Yun knew that Tang Miaomiao knew Tang Miaomiao when he saw this, and stood up and walked out.
"Tang Miaomiao, I am looking for you in a hurry, so hurry up and follow me!"
Jia Mengyao couldn't be polite, and took Tang Miaomiao's hand.
"what happened?!"
"What exactly is going on?!"
"what happened?!"
Tang Miaomiao was very strange. Jia Mengyao looked in a hurry. Something was definitely going on.
"We have uncovered a case of selling cultural relics. It was all about tomb robbers and the like. There were a lot of antiques. We can't see the authenticity and we want to ask you to identify it."
Jia Mengyao briefly said the matter in a few words.
Tang Miaomiao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that this was the case.
"I thought there was something big that happened?!"
"Identifying antiques, this is not a big deal. Let's take a break and drink two cups of tea before we go!"
Tang Miaomiao took Jiang Mengyao and walked into the Treasure Pavilion.
"Let me introduce to you. This is Song Yun. I am now doing business in partnership with him!"
Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun come out and introduced him immediately.
"This is Jiang Mengyao. You know what she is doing by looking at the clothes she wears, so there is no need to say more."
Jiang Mengyao looked at Song Yun and nodded lightly. He said hello, and immediately turned to look at Tang Miaomiao.
"Don't drink any tea!"
"Things are too tight!"
"You follow me now!"
"correct!"
"I remember that you, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng are very familiar with the two old gentlemen. Our director said that we want to invite these two over, and this matter is left to you. I have no friendship with them."
Jiang Mengyao stood at the gate of Treasure Pavilion, but didn't walk in at all.
Seeing this, Tang Miaomiao knew that things should be a hundred thousand hurried, his good friend, he had to help.
"Song Yun!"
"You walk with us, call Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng when you get in the car!"
"Say that we picked them up in the past!"
Tang Miaomiao locked the door of Treasure Pavilion and greeted Song Yun to get into the car together.
Jiang Mengyao couldn't wait to step on the accelerator, and the jeep rushed forward.
