God Level Golden Eye

After Song Yun installed the things, instead of driving immediately, he sent a photo to Tang Miaomiao and told her that he had encountered Gongyangqiu, and that Gongyangqiu was now on his way to Treasure Pavilion.

When Tang Miaomiao heard this, he couldn't sit still. After asking where Song Yun was, he simply asked Song Yun to drive halfway to find a place to stop and wait for her.

Song Yun didn’t know what Tang Miaomiao’s idea was. He was confused, but didn’t ask much. Just follow her instructions. You found a parking lot when you were halfway away from the treasure pavilion. After you stopped, you sent the location. To Tang Miaomiao.

Song Yun waited for half an hour. Tang Miaomiao drove over in a car, but it was not a familiar Ferrari, but a van. On the surface, it looked nothing special, but after the trunk door was opened, it immediately It can be seen that it is definitely modified, with a small boom, and in addition to additional fixing points. The whole batch of cars is wrapped in very soft materials. Needless to say, it must be specially arranged for the transportation of antiques. .

"Tsk tut!"

"This car is really good!"

"I have to get one another day!"

Song Yun nodded while visiting. This modified car is used to transport larger antiques, such as furniture, which is definitely very good, far better than his own Wrangler.

"Show me where the things are!"

Tang Miaomiao was anxious and didn't answer Song Yun's words at all. As he spoke, he opened the door of the Wrangler and got into it. He didn't know when he was holding a bright flashlight in his hand, stroking and watching carefully.

"it is good!"

"Absolutely good stuff!"

"There is nothing wrong with Huanghuali!"

"And it's the best Huanghuali!"

"A typical feature of Ming Dynasty furniture!"

"Great!"

"It turned out to be a complete set!"

While watching, Tang Miaomiao muttered, the expression on his face became more and more excited, his small face was a little red, a few drops of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, and his breathing was a little heavy.

Seeing Tang Miaomiao like this, Song Yun couldn't help shaking his head, thinking that this is definitely true love, otherwise there would never be such a performance.

"Song Yun, you can't put this thing in your car anymore, get the car I drove."

Tang Miaomiao watched for a long time, then reluctantly stopped.

Song Yun didn't think much about it. The car Tang Miaomiao drove was professional. The most feared thing about antique furniture was that it would bump. His Wrangler didn’t have enough space. It was very difficult to install just now, in case it was accidentally on the road. , Not to mention it broke up, even if it was a slight knock, it would be heartache for more than half a year.

It took Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao almost half an hour before carefully transferring the table and four chairs to the car that Tang Miaomiao drove.

Tang Miaomiao locked the door of the car and added another big lock. He put the key in his pocket, patted hard, and exhaled.

"Does it need this?"

"The door of the car is already locked. Do you want to add another big lock?"

Song Yun shook his head, feeling that Tang Miaomiao was too cautious.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao drove back to Zhenbao Pavilion separately.

Song Yun saw that Gongyangqiu’s Maybach had already stopped there. This is not surprising. He and Tang Miaomiao moved the table and chairs halfway, and it took a lot of time. Gongyangqiu came directly from the construction site. This is much faster.

"Song Yun, why are you so slow, I've already arrived!"

"By the way, where is Tang Miaomiao?"

"When I came here, Zhenbao Pavilion locked the door and didn't answer the phone when I called Tang Miaomiao. I don't know where I went!"

As soon as Gong Yang Qiu saw Song Yun, he immediately got out of the car. Besides her, there was Xu Desheng.

Before Song Yun had time to speak, he parked the car with Tang Miaomiao behind him, opened the door and jumped down, and beckoned to Ram Qiu.

When Yang Qiu saw Tang Miaomiao, his eyes widened.

"Tang Miaomiao, what's the matter?"

"Why are you with Song Yun?!"

As Gong Yangqiu said, he glanced at the truck, and the bad feeling in his heart became stronger.

"Song Yun called me and said that he had received a good thing, a set of furniture, and his Wrangler pulled this kind of thing, it is very likely that something will happen, if it bumps, it will be troublesome. I don't worry. Drive to pick up."

Tang Miaomiao was very proud, and the smile on his face couldn't be concealed, especially the corners of his mouth had to be lifted into the sky.

"That chair and table are in this car?"

Ram Qiu took a deep breath, settled for a moment, and pointed at the truck vigorously.

"Yes!"

"It's on this truck!"

"It's well locked, no one can take it away!"

Tang Miaomiao said as he took out the key from his pocket and shook it vigorously in front of Ram Qiu.