Chapter 79

There are no secrets in this world. There are many people on the site of the Treasure Pavilion. What happens here spreads out at the speed of light. It won't take long for the Treasure Pavilion to be surrounded by water. Those who come early can still enter, and the back All the people who came were blocked at the door or even on the street. In this situation, there was no way to see what was happening inside, but no one left. On the contrary, more and more people came, and everyone was talking about it. same thing.

"How's it going? Do you know what's inside?"

"How could it be so fast? According to the news from the people inside, Mr. Xu Desheng is unpacking the oiled paper bag. It seems that he has encountered difficulties. He will not be able to open it at all for a while.

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"I didn't expect such a thing to happen in reality! There is another valuable thing hidden in a pair of valuable treasures!"

"Who says it's not? This kind of thing, unless it's a TV series, it's impossible to happen!"

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"Have you heard of it? The Baibao Inlay was brought by Fang Bo. It's a repaired thing. I want to impress Tang Miaomiao and attack Tang Miaomiao's reputation. You think of such a thing in the end. ."

"Fang Bo regrets that his bowels are blue now, right?"

"Who said it wasn't? At this time, I have the heart to jump off the building!"

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"Your news is behind! I heard that another thing happened before this. Isn't there a pair of interstitial screens in Fangbo's store? It was sold for 1.5 million yesterday, and it was just discovered that it was a terrible thing The thing is white jade with marrow, Xu Desheng and Zhu Deyuan re-appraised it, and it is worth at least 30 million yuan, Xie Feng of the auction house, you all know, he thinks that if it is an auction, it can easily be sold for 50 million yuan."

"Isn't it? I remember that the pair of interstitial screens were placed in Fang Bo's store for several years. I looked at them every day, but I still couldn't find them?"

"Who said it wasn't? I heard that the two white jade mountains on the screen were covered with a thick layer of things, and they will reveal their true colors after they are cleaned up. Who would rub something like an antique?"

"I think after these two things are over, Fang Bo will definitely jump off the building!"

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"Tang Miaomiao is a cow! Beauty and wisdom coexist, and this kind of leak was picked up by him!"

"You are wrong! This matter has nothing to do with Tang Miaomiao. It is a person named Song Yun. I heard that he is an employee of Tang Miaomiao's store."

"Song Yun? Never heard of this name!"

"I haven't heard of it before, it's not important, since then, everyone knows the name!"

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Outside the Treasure Pavilion, people's discussions are in full swing.

Inside the Treasure Pavilion, everyone was staring at Xu Desheng, and no one dared to speak.

Song Yun sighed and shook his head. He found that he was wrong, and it was very wrong. Originally, he wanted to open an oiled paper bag for only a few minutes, but he never thought that an hour had passed, and he still took it. The oil-paper package looked left and right, looked up and down, and kept researching, but did not open it at all.

"Is this really necessary?"

Song Yun waited for another 20 minutes. He couldn't take it anymore, and began to complain in a low voice.

"It's better to be careful with this kind of thing!"

Tang Miaomiao ignored Song Yun's mood and nodded to praise Xu Desheng's behavior.

"Isn't it the oil paper bag?"

"What's important about this kind of thing is not the oiled paper on the outside, but what's inside. Wouldn't the big scissors just cut the oiled paper open and it's over?"

Song Yun really couldn't understand why he had to be so careful. If he said that he was treating the treasures inside with care, it made sense. The problem was that the oil-paper bag outside was not worth doing at all.

When Tang Miaomiao heard Song Yun say this, she rolled her eyes and didn't speak at all.

Song Yun turned his head to look at Zhu Deyuan next to him, and found that the old man was watching with relish. I looked at Xie Feng and Han Xue, both of which were calm.

Song Yun shook his head, knowing that he was the only alternative in this matter.

Song Yun looked at Xu Desheng again, still researching, not doing anything, knowing that there would be no results in a short time.

Song Yun thought about it for a while, and decided not to wait here stupidly. He pushed aside the densely packed crowd and went up to the second floor. There was a reception room with a tea table and sofa. It was far better to take a rest than to stand there and wait.