Chapter 13： Who are you?

Song Yun carefully appreciated it for a while, took out a few photos with his mobile phone, and sent them to Tang Miaomiao. Within five seconds, Tang Miaomiao had already responded to the message and asked to get it to the store as soon as possible.

Song Yun put away the square box, and just turned around and walked a few steps, there was a rush of footsteps behind him, and then someone was shouting. Looking back, an old man was chasing after him, waving his hand while chasing.

Monk Song Yun Erzhang couldn't figure it out, he didn't even know this person.

"Hello!"

"Please stay here, please stay!"

Xu Desheng trot all the way. After all, he was too old. When he arrived in front of Song Yun, he was panting and his old face was a little pale.

"This old man, are you looking for me?"

Song Yun was very strange. He was 100% sure that he didn't even know the person in front of him.

"Yes Yes!"

"That's right! I'm looking for you!"

Xu Desheng wiped a handful of sweat beads from his forehead, and ran to the back with his messy gray hair.

"We didn't know each other before?"

Song Yun shook his head. There were only a handful of people he knew in Ninghua, and he would never hug the old man in front of him.

"Yes Yes!"

"We didn't even know each other before!"

"First introduce myself, my name is Xu Desheng."

Xu Desheng rested for a few minutes and finally calmed down.

"What do you want me for?"

Song Yun shook his head inwardly. The person in front of him didn't know him at all. It was really strange. If a beautiful woman ran up to strike up a conversation with him, it would make sense, but an old man rushed up. Exquisite, unlike a bad person, he has already turned away.

"It's like this, I just saw you holding a red box in your hand. I wonder if you can show it to me!?"

Xu Desheng expressed his intention.

"What do you want to do?"

Sending Yun looked at Xu Desheng warily.

"Don't get me wrong!"

"Don't get me wrong!"

Xu Desheng knew that he suddenly rushed up like this, and Song Yun's reaction like this was not surprising at all.

"I'm an appraiser, and I am an antique player, and I have a small reputation in the collecting circle."

"If you know someone in your favorite circle, you can ask them, I'm not a liar."

As Xu Desheng spoke, he pointed to Rolls Royce not far away.

"I came over to participate in an auction today with a customer of mine. Just about to leave, my customer accidentally saw the red box in your hand. She was very interested. Let me take a look. "

Xu Desheng quickly explained his intentions.

"Sorry!"

"No way!"

Song Yun didn't even think about it, shook his head and refused, then turned and left.

"Hey!"

"How did you go?"

"Please stay!"

"Please stay!"

Xu Desheng was dumbfounded. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. When he recovered, he yelled and chased after raising his foot. It was just that Song Yun's footsteps were very fast. He was too old to catch up. Finally, I returned to the car in frustration.

"what happened?"

Gong Yangqiu looked through the car window and only saw Xu Desheng and Song Yun saying a few words. Song Yun turned around and left, not knowing what happened.

Xu Desheng smiled bitterly and told the story again.

Gong Yangqiu shook her head. She also didn't expect such a thing to happen, and she clearly regarded Xu Desheng as a bad person.

"Miss Gongyangqiu, it is a pity, that box looks good, maybe it's what you want!"

Xu Desheng patted her thigh. It was a pity that money is hard to buy. Ramqiu is not short of money, but this does not mean that she can buy everything she wants, just like the square box just now.

"I just checked all the items auctioned by the auction house today. There is a small auction in Hall 3 with a Ming Dynasty tick red makeup box."

Gong Yangqiu thought for a while and made a call. After a while, he received a message on his mobile phone.

"This person is called Song Yun, and here is his phone number. You can find a way to contact him and see if you can buy the box from him. The price is not a problem."

While talking, Gong Yangqiu forwarded the information he had received to Xu Desheng.

"Ok!"

"no problem!"

Xu Desheng nodded. He knew that Gongyangqiu received the information from the auction house. The auction house has the obligation to keep customer information confidential. However, for certain people, such as people like Gongyangqiu, it is totally wrong. Fortification.

"Go to the antique market."

Gong Yangqiu was a little depressed. After looking for something for a few years, he missed it right in front of him.