Chapter 95: Another 50 Million Earnings

"Song Yun!"

"It must be said that you are lucky to be a kid!"

"Everyone else spends money on a trip home, but you're better off, go home and pick up leaks everywhere!"

"These things in front of me add up to at least 50 million!"

Tang Miaomiao carefully studied all the antiques that Song Yun brought back, and she opened her mouth with a series of sighs and indignation. When such a difficult thing came to Song Yun, it was like drinking boiled water. This is really irritating. Absolutely helpless.

"Hehehe!"

"I'm just lucky!"

Song Yun pretended to be smirking. In this situation, Tang Miaomiao was already indignant, so there was no need for him to sprinkle salt on the wound. Besides, there was no other reason to explain all this except luck. .

Tang Miaomiao rolled her eyes, even though she knew that a beautiful woman should not do such actions, she couldn't help it, Song Yun's behavior was really bad.

"Song Yun is back?"

"Have you come to the store already?"

There was a sudden roar of the car's engine outside the door of the Treasure Pavilion, and then two people got out of the car in a hurry. Song Yun looked up and found that it was Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng.

"Sister Tang, what happened?"

"Why did the two of them come?"

Song Yun's face was confused, and he knew why Xu Desheng and Zhu Deyuan ran into the Treasure Pavilion at this time. You must know that it was already late at this time, shouldn't the two old people have already gone to bed?

"After you told me that you missed an ancient book, I couldn't help but stunned and told the two of them, and then I regretted it. I could ask you 800 times a day when you're coming back!"

"I'm about to be driven crazy by them these days!"

When Tang Miaomiao talked about this matter, she regretted it a lot, and she was really in pain. The two old seniors kept asking questions all day, and it was really unbearable.

Song Yun shook his head when he heard Tang Miaomiao say this.

The two old men, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, have no desires or desires. The things they ponder every day are antiques.

"Song Yun, what's your attitude?"

"Seeing that our two old men only shook their heads?"

"This is too much!"

As soon as Zhu Deyuan walked in, he saw Song Yun shaking his head, and the password began to criticize.

"You're right, young people today really don't know how to respect the old!"

"Besides, we have been running around for your Tang Bohu painting these days, we have found a lot of old friends, and lost a lot of old faces, and this is how we got things done. Now how do you come up with this painting? Go to the auction, hundreds of millions!"

"You haven't thanked us for this, but you just shook your head, this is too much!"

Xu Desheng fired at the interface.

"Hehehe!"

"Hehehe!"

"Two old men, it's too late for me to be happy when I see you, how could I shake my head?"

"I just drove a long-distance car, and my neck is a little sore. I just need to exercise."

Song Yun absolutely refused to admit it.

Zhu Deyuan walked up to Song Yun and handed Song Yun a painting tube.

"It's Tang Bohu's painting. I found an expert to re-frame it for you, so that it can be easily preserved."

Song Yun nodded, put the microphone aside, and didn't mean to open it to take a look.

"You kid, it's too rough!"

"Quickly open it and take a look."

Seeing Song Yun like this, Xu Desheng couldn't help but start blowing his beard and staring again.

According to the rules in the antique shop, things must be tested before they are passed.

Tang Bohu's painting was returned to Song Yun by Zhu Deyuan, and Song Yun had to open it in person to check it.

"What are you doing this for?"

"If I don't believe the two old men, I won't give you the painting that day!"

"This painting is far less important than the reputation of your second old man, right?"

Song Yun waved his hand, he really didn't care about this matter at all.

"Old man Xu!"

"What are you doing with this thing?"

"This painting belongs to him, he can test it if he likes it, or not if he doesn't like it! Let him do it himself!"

"We didn't come today to see paintings!"

"Don't forget the serious things!"

"Song Yun, didn't you miss an ancient book on your trip home?"

"Come out and show us!"

Zhu Deyuan didn't care whether Song Yun had tested it or not. He rushed here this evening just to take a look at the ancient books that Song Yun had picked up a few days ago.