Chapter 449： Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue have gone back (the third of 20,000 words in the Japanese explosion, please collect)

"Old Zhu."

"Old Xu."

"There are exactly two tiles here, one for each of you."

"How about being the treasure of the town house in Shejia?"

Song Yun pointed at the floor tiles.

Both Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were stunned. They had no idea that Song Yun would give himself the floor tiles.

"Song Yun, you found the floor tiles. This thing should belong to you."

Xu Desheng shook his head. Although the floor tiles were moved back from dealing with the workers, Song Yun was found. If Song Yun weren't the case, the two tiles would be thrown onto the road. He and Zhu Deyuan simply Impossible to find out.

"Song Yun, what Old Man Xu said is right. This floor tile should belong to you. It has nothing to do with the two of us. It is already amazing to be able to see such floor tiles with our own eyes. At our age, how many antiques are collected? It’s not important anymore. The most important thing is to be able to see antiques that I have never seen before."

Zhu Deyuan also shook his head, the floor tiles undoubtedly belonged to Song Yun.

"Old Zhu, Old Xu, you all know that I do not collect antiques. At least for now, I have no plans in this regard. Because of their special circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to sell these two floor tiles. In other words I have to find a place to save it. I don’t have so much time to keep it in my hands. Since it’s not as good as you are alone, you usually use it to play around. The most important thing is that you have this skill and leisure to keep it well. ."

Song Yun knew his own situation. It was no problem to buy antiques and sell antiques, but it was still early to collect antiques. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were different. They would definitely treat these two tiles well.

"Old Zhu and Old Xu, I think Song Yun is right. He can't collect antiques at all now. The antiques bought with his left hand are sold with his right hand. In this case, it would be better to put these two tiles in your hands. If it’s Song Yun, nine out of ten, the scene is moving home and looking for a short place to put it away. It’s too wasteful for a year or a half, not to mention, it must be done well. save."

Tang Miaomiao saw Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng still wanting to refuse, and immediately persuaded them.

"Row!"

"Since this is the case, then these two floor tiles will be placed here first, and when you look back, tell us when you want to."

Zhu Deyuan is not a twitching person. Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao have already said what they are now, and they simply no longer refuse. The meaning of this is to temporarily save Song Yun, and the floor tiles are still Song Yun's.

Xu Desheng also nodded and agreed. There was no need to refuse all the time. They didn’t make a mistake. The floor tiles were placed in Song Yun’s hands. They must have taken back the rented house and put them away. In the Treasure Pavilion, there are people asking whether to sell or not every day, and it is too busy to refuse every day.

"Hahaha!"

"After returning to Ninghua City this time, some of them were in trouble!"

...

"Nothing wrong, nothing wrong!"

"The floor tiles like this are really cool!"

...

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng leaned in front of the floor tiles again, holding a small flashlight, and laughing while watching. They were not proud of them. They had a circle, good things, and rare things, and they were so cool. .

The blue and white floor tiles of Dabaoen Temple are something that can make people very proud.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng are already planning that after returning to Ninghua City, they must greet old friends to drink tea at home, and have a good time.

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue couldn’t help laughing when they saw Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng look like this. The two old men were actually no different from children at this age. They saw an antique they had never seen before. Just like seeing a beloved toy, I can’t stop playing with it. The two floor tiles in front of me may have to be watched all night, but it’s hard to buy money. Worry, just such a little interest, how can I toss about it too much.

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue walked aside, ignored Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, made tea and sat on the sofa to chat.

"Song Yun, do you plan to stay here any longer?"

Tang Miaomiao took a sip of tea and looked up at Song Yun.

"Sister Tang, are you planning to go back to Ninghua City this time?"

Song Yun knew what Tang Miaomiao said like this.

Tang Miaomiao nodded. It has been a long time since he came out. Although those old customers would order antiques by phone, the door of Jumbo Pavilion was kept closed during this period. It would not be a good thing to continue like this.

"Sister Tang, otherwise, you go back first, and I will stay here for a few days to see if there is any gain. The most important thing is to see if Wang Li can collect some antiques for us. If he If we can't do this, we will definitely have to find another person."

Song Yun pondered for a while and decided to stay a few more days, which would be more appropriate.

Tang Miaomiao agreed to Song Yun's plan. It was enough to deal with the affairs of Zhenbao Pavilion by himself. Song Yun's return or not would have little effect.

Shen Xue looked at Tang Miaomiao, and then at Song Yun. Originally she wanted to stay, but after thinking about it, there is no fun to stay. Song Yun must be spending all day in the antique market, shopping or anything. So I decided to go back to Ninghua City with Tang Miaomiao.

After Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue made their decision, they booked their tickets without delay.

Early the next morning.

Song Yun sent Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue to the airport. After they boarded the plane, they returned to the hotel. During breakfast, they met Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. They must have slept very late last night and yawned after they got up.

Seeing this, Song Yun couldn't help reminding the two old men that antiques can be viewed at any time. It's not okay to stay up late when you are old, and your body is the most important thing.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng nodded, knowing that what Song Yun said was not wrong, especially when the two of them were already old, so it would definitely not work.

"Old Zhu, Old Xu, where are you two going?"

Song Yun asked while drinking porridge.

"No big plan!"

"But thinking that since I'm here, I'll meet some old friends for a meal or something."

"There will be a dinner tonight. If you have nothing to do, you can go with us. Although they are all old men, it is good to get to know them!"

Zhu Deyuan thought for a while, and I remembered that there was a party tonight, all of them were old friends in Tianding City.

"What can Song Yun do?"

"That's it!"

"Come with us tonight for a meal and a cup of tea. It's all bad old men and bad old ladies. Many young people are good!"

Xu Desheng waved his big hand and decided this matter.