God Level Golden Eye

Jumbo Pavilion.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao sat on the sofa, neither of them looked pretty, and they didn't speak for a long time.

"We can't go on like this, we are too passive."

Song Yun broke the silence. In a short period of time, in addition to Xu Desheng and Zhu Deyuan, there were a lot of calls coming in, all asking if the other Yuan Qinghua could be sold. They all refused, but the call was still One by one, there is no meaning to stop at all.

"Ok!"

"It really won't work like this!"

"How come there are so many rich people in this world?"

"If you buy something worth billions of dollars, just buy it. Is it true that you don't treat money as money?"

Tang Miaomiao waited until there were more than 30 people who wanted to buy yuan blue and white flowers. As time passed, there would be more and more people. He couldn't help but trembled in his heart, because every phone call meant There is a person who is willing to spend several billions to buy yuan blue and white flowers. This is definitely a very terrible thing.

"go!"

"We have to go!"

Song Yun pondered for a while, and made a decision without hesitation. In this situation, staying in Jumbo Pavilion or Ninghua City again is definitely not a wise choice.

"what?!"

"Song Yun, what do you mean by this?"

Tang Miaomiao couldn't figure it out for a while, and looked at Song Yun with a little surprise.

"Thirty-six strategies, the best strategy!"

"Stay here at Jumbo Pavilion, now it’s just a phone call. I guess it’s a little bit later. It’s very likely that someone will come and block us. It’s more convenient for us to refuse when we are on the phone, but if it’s face-to-face, especially when we come. People, who have status and status, are hard to say!"

"No matter what else, we have to deal with people like this every day. Annoying can bother us to death!"

Song Yun said his idea immediately.

As soon as Tang Miaomiao heard this, he stood up and walked out in a big stride. The sooner the better at this time, there must be no delay. Maybe someone will arrive at the Treasure Pavilion a few minutes later.

"Deng Xiaolan, Tang Miaomiao and I went to find antiques elsewhere, and we are leaving Ninghua City now. If anyone is looking for us, we can tell them like this."

"If we can't get through our phone, it's likely that we don't have a signal in a relatively remote place. Let them leave us a message, and we will reply when there is a signal."

After Song Yun said this sentence, he quickly followed Tang Miaomiao and vomited such a big man.

Song Yun drove, Tang Miaomiao sat in the co-driver, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he disappeared in no time.

Deng Xiaolan was stunned, but she laughed after a while. After about a few days of phone calls, she knew very well how good the business of Zhenbao Pavilion was. Apart from anything else, the movement caused by Yuan Qinghua was too great. A student majoring in cultural relics restoration, she knows very well how much something like this is worth. Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao are forced to run away, but this is a correct choice. If they are not here, anyone will come to the door. I can block it back, but if the two of them are here, someone will come to the door, especially those with a lot of background.

"Hello, this is Jumbo Pavilion."

"You need to entrust us to find an antique with a price of about 5 million yuan. It must be an official kiln in the Ming Dynasty?!"

"no problem!"

...

"Hello, this is Jumbo Pavilion!"

"What you need is an antique worth 20 million. It must be bronze."

"Okay, I have recorded it, and within a month we will be able to prepare this thing for you!"

...

Deng Xiaolan’s cell phone kept ringing. While communicating, she quickly recorded the other party’s request. There was no one in the treasure pavilion except her. No one knew that Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao had left Ninghua City. Many people Seeing that the phone call is useless, I simply planned to go directly to the Jumbo Pavilion to find someone.