Chapter 117 Free Labor

After Song Yun dealt with all this, he returned to the Treasure Pavilion with Tang Miaomiao and others. As soon as he sat down on the sofa, Zhu Deyuan snatched the Sanyang Zun in his hand.

"Old Zhu, even if you want to see it, you have to let me clean it first, right?"

Song Yun shook his head, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng are both virtuous, they can't walk when they encounter antiques, and they can do anything weird.

"You wipe it clean?"

"Are you going to take a towel, wash it, wring it dry and wipe it?"

Zhu Deyuan looked worried.

"What's wrong with this?"

Song Yun scratched his hair, that's what he planned to do.

"I knew it must be like this, this kid is a fool who doesn't understand anything!" Zhu Deyuan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Humph!"

"The level of picking up leaks is good, how come there is no improvement in these skills!?"

"Roll as far as you want, don't get in the way here!"

Xu Desheng was more direct, waving Song Yun away.

Song Yun was quite helpless, but there was nothing he could do. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were the overlords, and they didn't even think about who this antique belonged to.

Tang Miaomiao couldn't stop laughing when she saw this.

"Song Yun, take a closer look and look at it from another angle, this is a very good thing, there are two real experts to help you clean up the antiques, and they don't charge any money. This kind of thing is looking for a lantern. No, what else do you have to complain about?"

Tang Miaomiao comforted Song Yun while boiling water to make tea.

Song Yun thought about it for a while, and found that it was really this building.

"Sister Tang, after hearing what you said, my heart immediately opened up!"

Song Yun was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were two old men walking around Sanyangzun not far away. They cleaned up meticulously.

Song Yun was drinking tea leisurely. He didn't want to do anything for the rest of the day. After picking up an antique, he could relax and relax with peace of mind.

Tang Miaomiao was not in such a good mood. It didn't take a few minutes to sit down, and the phone kept ringing before she even finished drinking a cup of tea. After picking up one after another, she slowly stopped after more than an hour.

"Song Yun, I want to ask you something, what are you going to do with this Three Sheep Lord?"

"Do you keep it for yourself or do you plan to sell it?"

Tang Miaomiao received a lot of calls just now, all of them asking about Sanyangzun. The news spread too fast. It took only ten minutes to return to the Treasure Pavilion, and the series of deadly calls came, one after another, look like this The matter of Song Yun picking up the leaks spread throughout the antique collection circle in Ninghua City.

"Sell it!"

"I definitely won't collect it myself. Without this hobby, I just want to make money."

Song Yun didn't even think about it, and answered immediately.

Tang Miaomiao nodded, knowing that Song Yun really had no plans to collect it now.

"If you don't plan to collect it yourself, but sell it, I have several people here who want to buy it. There is no problem with the price, and it will definitely satisfy you."

"If you think there is no problem, find a time, I will let those few people come over and let them see things first."

Tang Miaomiao pondered for a while, because there were several people who wanted to buy it, and none of them could offend, so let them all come over to see it.

"I have no opinion on this matter, but I think it's best to slow down."

Song Yun glanced at Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. The two old men didn't care about their conversation with Tang Miaomiao at all, and carefully cleaned up Sanyangzun.

"why?"

Tang Miaomiao didn't understand why Zheng Yuan said that. Since he wanted to sell the Sanyang Zun, he would have to strike the iron, and there was nothing to hesitate.

Song Yun didn't speak for a while, and pointed at Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng.

Tang Miaomiao turned her head and looked at it, immediately understood and nodded, Song Yun was right about this matter, it should be slowed down, first ask Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, if anyone of them really wants, come first First serve, and if they don't want it, sell it to someone else.

Song Yun sat in the Treasure Pavilion for a while and then left. When he left, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were still carefully cleaning up the Three Sheep Zun.