Chapter 880 A Dozen Phone Calls

Song Yun got up early in the morning. He had been busy all day yesterday and instead of going back, he simply slept in the Treasure Pavilion, because he knew that he would have to wake up very early the next day. Those who came to sell antiques would definitely Will be there early.

What Song Yun didn't expect was that he just got up and received a call from someone. After answering, he couldn't help but scratched his hair.

Zhao Weichu.

Song Yun has never dealt with this person, but he remembers this person, because this person is one of the people who attended the evening party a few days ago. He is a very famous collector in Ninghua City. Tang Miaomiao plans to attend the party When the list of people he has seen, of course he will remember.

Zhao Weichu only called for one purpose, that is, he had sorted out a lot of antiques and hoped that he could come and have a look.

"It seems that the news is really spreading more and more intensely, and there are really more and more people who want to sell us antiques!"

Song Yun patted his forehead. He had to sit in Zhenbao Pavilion today, and it was absolutely impossible to leave. He really couldn't find a suitable opportunity to find Zhao Weichu for a while.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

When Tang Miaomiao walked into the Treasure Pavilion, she immediately saw Song Yun frowning, and her heart skipped a beat, not knowing what happened.

Song Yun talked about the matter.

Tang Miaomiao knew what was going on after listening to it. In the end, it was because she was worried that Zhenbao Pavilion would not accept enough antiques, so she wanted to sell them so eagerly.

"It's impossible for me to leave the Treasure Pavilion now. Someone should come to sell antiques in a while. I have to be here."

Song Yun knew very well that although Tang Miaomiao was good at appraising antiques, her speed was not as fast as her own. If there were a lot of people selling antiques in Zhenbao Pavilion, she would definitely not be able to handle it. More importantly, Tang Miaomiao The most important thing for Shen Xue now is to deliver the collected antiques to the pre-ordered customers as soon as possible, so that the funds can be withdrawn in the shortest time and used to purchase new antiques. Once the capital chain is broken, After the news spread, the great situation that was finally obtained disappeared immediately.

"There is no better way now, but to tell Zhao Weichu that we will go to his home at night."

Tang Miaomiao nodded. Song Yun absolutely could not leave Zhenbao Pavilion. He and Shen Xue had more important matters to deal with. The antiques in Zhao Weichu's hands could only be found at night.

Of course Song Yun knew that it would be better to hurry over at this time, but there was really no other way.

Tang Miaomiao's cell phone rang, and after answering one call after another, it took a dozen or so calls before it stopped.

Listening to what Tang Miaomiao said, Song Yun knew that the calls must be from those who attended the party that night.

"what to do?"

"Does it mean that we won't be able to sleep tonight?"

"It looks like we have to be busy all night!"

Song Yun knew that he, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue didn't have time to sleep at all tonight. It must be very urgent for so many people to call. They must buy all the antiques in their hands in the shortest possible time. Being able to procrastinate and procrastinate, there is absolutely no benefit in procrastinating for too long.

Tang Miaomiao had no better way. Time was too tight now, so she could only choose to stay up all night and put away all the antiques in the hands of Zhao Weichu and others.

Shen Xue had just walked into the Treasure Pavilion at this time. After listening to Tang Miaomiao's introduction, she let out a long sigh. This is really the trouble of happiness. Once the snowball rolls, it gets bigger and bigger, and no one can stop it .