Yan Jingtian had no idea for a while.
Song Yun drank the coffee silently without saying a word. It was not his turn to speak for this kind of thing. To put it straight, he didn't want to get involved at all. The matter must be very complicated.
"Now there is a question. Assuming that this antique is really one of the robbed antiques, why does it appear in a stall in the ghost market?!"
"Under normal circumstances, these antiques should be in the hands of the bosses who have leaked. Those are professional tomb thieves. It is impossible not to know the value of such antiques, and it is absolutely impossible to get the little ones in the ghost market. Sell it on the stall, not to mention, as long as the price is 2000 yuan!"
Jiang Mengyao pondered for a while, and felt that this matter didn't make sense at all.
"You mean, this antique is not one of the stolen antiques at all?!"
Yan Jingtian asked immediately.
"It may be possible, but it is indeed possible. Of course, it is also possible that it is indeed one of the stolen antiques, but I don't know why it fell into the hands of the ghost market stall owner."
Jiang Mengyao shook her head. It is impossible to tell what happened in this situation. There are various possibilities.
"I have arranged for someone to stare at the small stall owner to see if there is anything unusual, hoping to gain something."
Jiang Mengyao has no good solution now. The only hope is the small stall owner. If there are no clues there, it will not be easy to pursue this case.
Yan Jingtian and Jiang Mengyao left. When they left, their brows were furrowed, and they were worried. Obviously, they found this matter very difficult.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Zhu Deyuan continued to stay in the café. Many people were surrounded by the treasure pavilion, and they were far from dispersing. When they came out just now, they went through the back door. It's uncomfortable, maybe it's blocked, it's not a good thing to have to look at the antiques that you find.
"Song Yun, what do you think of this matter?!"
Zhu Deyuan patted his thigh lightly, and he didn't think he had a clue.
"what?!"
"What do I think?!"
"Why do you have any opinions?!"
"This matter has nothing to do with me!"
Song Yun pointed to his nose. He really hadn't considered the whole matter. It was absolutely impossible for him to intervene in matters such as cases. Why did he bother to do this?
When Tang Miaomiao heard Song Yun say this, he immediately laughed. There is really nothing wrong with this, and there is absolutely no need to have any thoughts.
Zhu Deyuan pointed at Song Yun, trying to criticize but found that he could not speak.
"Mr. Zhu, I understand what you mean, but this kind of thing is not something we can worry about. We are experts in identifying antiques, but when it comes to solving crimes, we are very laymen. We don’t need to do things like providing advice. , The typical effortless and thankless, there is no need at all."
Song Yun saw very clearly that it was not something within his own ability, and there was no need to bite the bullet and do it.
"Lao Zhu, I think what Song Yun said is not wrong. It is indeed like this. We will leave it to Jiang Mengyao to solve the case. If we need our help, it is naturally incumbent. But, let's not think about being a detective. But to fight against criminals in a down-to-earth manner, we do not have this ability."
Tang Miaomiao stood on Song Yun's side.
"Hey!"
"What you said is not wrong, it is true. Forget it, we don't have to worry about it!"
Zhu Deyuan was silent for a while, and nodded in agreement with Tang Miaomiao and Song Yun.
Zhu Deyuan left first when he had something to do. Tang Miaomiao and Song Yun sat for two more hours before leaving. They wanted to go back to the treasure pavilion. What they didn’t expect was that there were still many people waiting to watch the excitement at the door. Can go back to each house.
Song Yun drove his car and wandered around at will. There was nothing to do for the time being, and the Jumbo Pavilion could not go back, and even the antique room could not appear, otherwise someone would be chasing him to ask what he had missed.
Song Yun soon felt a little bored. Just when he didn't know where he was going, the phone rang suddenly, and he saw that it was Han Xue's call.
"Song Yun, where are you now?"
"If you have time, come to my office."
Song Yun knew that Han Xue was still looking for an antique appraisal. It happened that she was a little bored, and she had nothing to do. So she agreed and drove the car. After forty to fifty minutes, she arrived at the auction house downstairs. Go up.
Song Yun walked into Han Xue's office and found that she was not the only one, Xie Feng, the owner of the auction company, was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.
Xie Feng saw Song Yun and immediately stood up.
"Mr. Song."
"Please sit down!"
Song Yun was polite before sitting down.
"I heard that you went to Tianding City this time?!"
Han Xue asked Song Yun while pouring a cup of tea.
Song Yun nodded. He and Tang Miaomiao went to Tianding City. They stayed for a long time. Han Xue and Xie Feng are very well-informed people in the circle, and it is not surprising that they know.
"Are there any gains?!"
Han Xue sat down opposite Song Yun.
"The harvest is really good. We bought a lot of antiques, all of which are good things."
Song Yun briefly talked about the situation.
"what?"
"You bought a big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories?!"
"No way?!"
Xie Feng was shocked and jumped up from the sofa, completely forgetting that he was holding a teacup in his hand. The result was tragedy. The hot water dripped on his hand, and his brow was so hot that he rushed out to find the bathroom with cold water. Punch.
Song Yun shook his head, Xie Feng's reaction was too exaggerated.
"Song Yun, are you kidding me?!"
Although Han Xue is not an expert in appraisal, after all working in an auction company, it is very clear what the big jar of Yuan Qinghua character story means. In fact, asking this question is not to believe Song Yun, it is really shocking.
"This kind of thing, there is no need to lie to you."
"Furthermore, I will open a small exhibition in a while. The big jar of Yuan Qinghua Characters Story is one of the exhibits. You can check it out at that time and you will know if what I said is true."
Song Yun didn't care about Han Xue's suspicious tone when speaking.
Han Xue sighed. Every time Song Yun meets, she will bring surprises. No, it should be serious. This shock is too much and too strong. Over time, she is very helpless while envious and jealous.
Han Xue didn't know what to say for a while, Song Yun didn't speak either, and the office quieted down until there was a rush of footsteps outside.
