Chapter 146
"Yes, I just went to collect a little something, a little too much, I haven't had time to get it in yet!"
Song Yun briefly explained the matter. Tang Miaomiao couldn't stay there after listening to it. She grabbed Song Yun's car key, ran out immediately, and opened the door. 's reel.
"quick!"
"hurry up!"
"Take all these scrolls into the store, let's take a good look, if it's really like what you said, it's an incredible thing!"
Tang Miaomiao didn't care about the lady at this time, she just picked up a dozen scrolls and ran into the Treasure Pavilion.
Seeing this, Song Yun hurriedly started, and the two of them quickly moved all the scrolls into the Treasure Pavilion.
Tang Miaomiao couldn't wait to open a scroll and read it seriously. This time, she watched it for nearly an hour.
"Song Yun, this is really the legendary golden chestnut paper. If I read it correctly, it is most likely the earliest batch, from the Song Dynasty."
"My God!"
"Is it really unexpected that there are so many blanks?"
"What the hell is going on here?"
Tang Miaomiao was shocked and inexplicable, her brain was confused, and she opened more than a dozen scrolls one after another, all of which were exactly the same golden millet paper, which was really incredible.
"I don't know how these papers were preserved, and the seller also couldn't say where the papers came from. Anyway, it was always in his home, from his father's father's generation. The seller is now It's 60 years old, and it's impossible to figure out this matter."
Song Yun had already tried it for a long time, but it didn't work at all, and there was no clue at all.
"never mind!"
"This kind of thing is simply a headless koan. Even if you ask about it, you can't find it."
Tang Miaomiao was very sorry, but after a while, she laughed again, and this time there was something for sale in the store.
"Song Yun, you are really lucky. I went out to work for a long time, and I didn't gain anything at all. You can come across such good things when you stay in the store."
"This person is really pissed off compared to other people!"
"It seems that every day I have to get you here to sit in town, maybe I don't have to go out to find antiques!"
Tang Miaomiao was beaming with joy.
Song Yun didn't know what to say. Tang Miaomiao was probably driven mad by antiques recently, and she was already very happy when she saw one. How thirsty was this?
"By the way, Song Yun, how much paper is there?"
Tang Miaomiao was happy for a while, and then she remembered to ask how many there were.
"A total of 80 scrolls!"
Of course, what Song Yun received was very clear.
Tang Miaomiao asked about the price, and was very satisfied. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and made a call, then sent another WeChat message. After two minutes, she stood up and started to move the scrolls out.
Seeing this, Song Yun knew that Tang Miaomiao had already sold the papers. This was for delivery. The papers had just been removed from the car and now they had to be moved to the car, but this time it was Tang Miaomiao's. Car, the door of the Treasure Pavilion is locked.
Song Yun didn't want to go, but Tang Miaomiao had to drag him, so he could only follow to see the excitement. He was actually a little curious about what price Tang Miaomiao could sell these papers for.
Tang Miaomiao drove her Ferrari, whistled on the road, and stopped in a small yard.
Song Yun could only be stunned when he got off the car. This small yard is not in the suburbs, but in the city center. It is surrounded by high-rise buildings. To have a small yard in such a place requires more money and more important. It’s not enough just to have money, you have to have power. You must know that the land in the city center is expensive, and the developers are staring at it. These are the characters who made their debut in winter. , how can you still keep this small yard?
It was obviously not the first time for Tang Miaomiao to come here. After the car was parked, he went inside. Song Yun followed behind. When he entered the door, he saw two bodyguards standing motionless.