God Level Golden Eye

Seeing his mother like this, Song Yun smiled and didn't speak any more. He turned and walked out of the yard. There were three things left in the car.

Song Yun didn't put things in the yard this time. One is that these few things are more precious and don’t worry about putting them in the yard. If a dog or cat rushes over and knocks them down, they will have the heart to cry, which is even more important. He was afraid of frightening Xie Ling. He faced the loess and back to the sky all his life. He didn’t know how much 10 million or even 20 million was. Except for the cheaper plates, each of the remaining three items cost at least 10 million. Calculated as a unit, this kind of thing can never be told to the mothers who have been to the father. It's not that they don't believe them, the most important thing is that they are afraid of frightening them.

Song Yun moved things directly into his room, turned on the lights, took several photos, and sent them to Tang Miaomiao. As before, Tang Miaomiao directly opened the video. When you saw Song Yun from the video When I recovered the things today, I didn't speak for a long time.

"Song Yun!"

"Are you still a human?"

"Why no matter where you appear, there are leaks to pick up?"

"Are you an illegitimate child of God?"

"If it weren't like this, how could you have such good luck?"

After Tang Miaomiao came back to his senses, he began to be indignant, a series of complaints, it was like the water of the Yellow River surging endlessly.

Song Yun laughed, he didn't answer the conversation, and don't behave when you get cheap, otherwise Tang Miaomiao's attack will only get stronger.

Tang Miaomiao scolded angrily for more than 10 minutes before stopping.

"Song Yun, I delivered all these things to my shop when I came back. The business has been really good recently, and the demand for antiques is in short supply. I'm going to worry about it soon!"

Tang Miaomiao was a little depressed when he talked about this. After the situation of selling out of stock on the second day of opening, he worked hard and tried to get antiques, but the final result was that he finally got a few pieces. , Was bought by someone just after putting it on the air. It was a drop in the bucket. This is really a headache to explode.

"Ok!"

Song Yun nodded. The antiques collected today did not intend to remain in his hands. They were all sold to Tang Miaomiao, which was convenient and simple, and there was no reason not to agree.

Song Yun didn't stay at home for too long. After a few days, he planned to go back. After his parents said something, they began to pack things. The most important thing was to pick up the missing antiques.

Song Tie and Xie Ling sat in the courtyard, watching Song Yun collect things.

Song Yun came back this time just to see his parents. He didn’t have any luggage. Of course, the most important thing was the antiques he bought for a long distance, so he had to put it away carefully. In case something was damaged, he cried. Have their hearts.

It took Song Yun a long time to fix things, and then he was relieved.

After Song Yun was busy, the dinner had already been cooked. He asked about the house during the meal. He knew that he had already found someone. He could start work only when he picked a good day. He didn’t care about this kind of thing. I don't have any experience at all, so I just leave it to my parents to handle it, and I don't have time to stay at home.

Early the next morning.

Song Yun had eaten breakfast, then sent the iron and Xie Ling reluctantly set foot on the way home. When he returned to Ninghua City, his mind was at noon on the third day.

Song Yun didn’t go to Zhenbao Pavilion right away. He went back to the house he rented, took a shower, ate something casually and fell asleep. When he woke up, he checked the time. At eight o’clock in the evening, he left and drove the car. Look for Tang Miaomiao.

Song Yun parked the car in front of the Treasure Pavilion, and when he came down, he found that although the lights were brightly lit, the door was closed.

"Isn't the thing sold out again?"

Song Yun opened the door as he said and walked in. As expected, there was no antique on the shelf, and it was clean.

"Sister Tang!"

Song Yun didn't see anyone shouting.

"coming!"

Tang Miaomiao heard Song Yun's words on the second floor and walked down quickly.

Tang Miaomiao's eyes lit up when he saw Song Yun.

"hurry up!"

"I picked up all those antiques and brought them in!"

After Tang Miaomiao finished speaking, he didn't wait for Song Yun, so he rushed out of the shop and got into the car, doing his own thing to get enough food and clothing.

When Song Yun saw the look of Tang Miaomiao's monkey, he knew that he must be driven mad, and there was nothing to sell. This was really an alternative pain.

Song Yun hurriedly went to help, because he was afraid of damage on the road, he took a lot of effort to fix it, and the same was true when guessing. The two of them worked for a long time, sweating and panting, and finally got everything done. Get in the shop.