God Level Golden Eye

"Song Yun, what did you find?"

"Why can't I see anything?!"

Xu Desheng's tone was very tense. He looked left and right, but like Zhu Deyuan, apart from the construction workers, he found nothing "suspicious" at all.

"Have you seen a few of your workers?"

Song Yun’s tone was also a bit agitated. When he first arrived at the street, he didn’t care. He looked around and wanted to stop a taxi and left. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng are already old. Although the hotel is not far away, it’s definitely not going to go back on a hot day It was too comfortable. What I didn't expect was that the taxi did not see it but found a good thing.

"I saw it!"

"what happened?"

"Could it be that some of the workers carried something extraordinary with them?"

"Nothing?"

Zhu Deyuan was a little bit puzzled, and he didn't find anything like bracelets on those people.

"I'm not talking about them having good things!"

"Have you seen the dish of floor tiles next to it?"

Song Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the good things were in the pile of floor tiles.

"I saw it!"

"Is there any problem?"

Zhu Deyuan was even more confused, and didn't even understand what he meant.

"There are three layers in that pile of floor tiles. The top layer counts the fifth and sixth pieces from the left. That is a good thing and must be taken down."

"No, we have to do it right away. If the workers spread the floor tiles on the ground, it will ruin good things!"

Song Yun was shocked when he saw that one of the workers started to move the floor tiles. He raised his foot and wanted to go there.

Xu Desheng grabbed Song Yun.

"what?"

"Old Xu, what are you doing?"

"We have to hurry up!"

"That is definitely a good thing!"

Song Yun became anxious, wondering why Xu Desheng held him.

"Song Yun, don't let this matter go, but Old Man Xu is more suitable than you!"

Zhu Deyuan shook his head.

Song Yun reacted at this moment. Zhu Deyuan said nothing wrong. Xu Desheng used to ask for the floor tile to be more suitable than his own. If a young man ran over, it would easily arouse others’ suspicion. The old man would be so noticeable.

Xu Desheng tugged at his clothes, wrinkled them a little, and wiped his hair a few times, making it a little messy.

Song Yun was stunned. Xu Desheng was just an expert on the bones of Xianfeng Dao, but after tossing it down in twos and threes, at first glance, he was not much different from a bad old man.

"I didn't expect it?"

"This is what the old and cunning talents have!"

"Old man Xu dressed up in disguise, kidnapped, and made a lot of good antiques. Then he washed his feet and went ashore to become an expert. Now he is going out again and he can definitely cheat the dead for money."

Zhu Deyuan smiled so that the wrinkles on his face could trap mosquitoes.

Xu Desheng glared at Zhu Deyuan fiercely, but time was running out at this time, and he didn't care about Zhu Deyuan. He turned around like those who were working on it and walked over.

"Do not worry!"

"Things must be taken off!"

Xu Desheng saw Song Yun's nervous look, patted his shoulder, turned and walked to the side of the road.

Song Yun is indeed a little nervous, but he knows that standing here is too conspicuous, maybe it will attract the attention of others, and he can only follow Zhu Deyuan to the side, but even like this, he is still very nervous staring at him. Xu Desheng, who was dealing with several workers, proved that Zhu Deyuan knew Xu Desheng very well. It was just a few words. After paying a few dollars, he walked back with two floor tiles.

Seeing this, Song Yun quickly walked over and took two tiles.

Thirty-six counts, take the best plan.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng saw that the floor tiles were already in their hands. At this time, a taxi was passing by. They immediately decided to go up. They disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye and returned to the hotel downstairs in a short time.

"Hahaha!"

"I haven't done anything like this in a long time!"

"Heart pounding!"

"Luckily I don't have high blood pressure!"

"If there is, I couldn't stand it just now!"

Xu Desheng wiped a handful of sweat beads from his forehead. Although he took the floor tiles smoothly just now, the whole process went smoothly, but the feeling of fear still remains in his body until now. It has not been done for many years. After going through this kind of thing, reviewing it now, I find that it is a bit unbearable.

"Hahaha!"

"If I knew you were so useless, I should have done the job just now!"

Zhu Deyuan despised Xu Desheng.

"You go?"

"How about you going?"

"It must be no better than me!"

"I just said that the family needs a floor tile under the flowerpot, and I took it for 20 yuan. If you change it, will it go so smoothly?"

Xu Desheng waved his hand, and also despised back.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng walked into the hotel while fighting. Song Yun walked to the front with two floor tiles, and in a blink of an eye he was already walking at the elevator door, waiting.

When Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng saw this, they didn't bother to talk any more, and hurriedly walked over.

Song Yun held two floor tiles and went directly to Tang Miaomiao's room.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue were sitting on the sofa drinking tea. They were waiting for Song Yun to come back and go out to eat together. They never thought that after Song Yun came back, they would hold two huge mud-stained floor tiles in their hands. , It was stained with pieces of soil, and it looked as gray as it was autumn, and there was nothing special at all.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Where did you find the things?"

"Song Yun, you don't mean to tell me what kind of antique baby is this?"

Shen Xue stood up first, walked in front of Song Yun, looked down for a few times, really did not see anything, but just ordinary floor tiles, if you have to say, the color is blue, and some are very Thick, it feels very heavy.

Song Yun ignored Shen Xue and put the floor tiles on the table, took another bottle of mineral water and poured it on to rinse.

"Song Yun, are you making a mistake?"

"If you bring back a bottle or jar, or something else, it may be an antique. What is the matter with these two floor tiles? I have never heard that the floor tiles are also antiques!"

"By the way, where did you get these two floor tiles back?"

"Isn't it dug back from the street or some other place?"

Standing next to Song Yun, Shen Xue mumbled and kept talking, thinking it was too nonsense. How could the two floor tiles be antiques? Song Yun looks like a baby. I really don’t understand it. I have participated many times. At the antique auction, I have seen all weird antiques, and I have never seen such a wonderful antique as floor tiles.