Chapter 13 Who Are You?

Song Yun watched it carefully for a while, took out his mobile phone, took a few photos, and sent them to Tang Miaomiao. In less than five seconds, Tang Miaomiao had already replied to the message, so she quickly brought it to the store.

Song Yun put away the square box, turned around and just walked a few steps, there was a burst of hurried footsteps behind him, and then someone shouted. Looking back, an old man was chasing him, waving his hand while chasing.

Monk Song Yun Erzhang was puzzled, he didn't know this person at all.

"Hello!"

"Please stay, stay, stay!"

Xu Desheng trotted all the way. After all, he was old. When he arrived in front of Song Yun, he was out of breath, and his old face was a little pale.

"This old man, are you looking for me?"

Song Yun is very strange, he is 100% sure that he doesn't know the person in front of him at all.

"Yes Yes!"

"That's right! I'm just looking for you!"

Xu Desheng wiped a handful of beads of sweat from his forehead, and followed his messy gray hair to the back.

"We didn't know each other before?"

Song Yun shook his head. He knew only a handful of people in Ninghua City, and he would never hug the old man in front of him.

"Yes Yes!"

"We didn't know each other before!"

"Introduce myself first, my name is Xu Desheng."

Xu Desheng rested for a few minutes, and finally calmed down.

"What are you looking for from me?"

Song Yun shook his head inwardly. The person in front of him didn't know him at all. It was really strange. If a beautiful woman came up to chat with him, it would make sense, but an old man rushed up. Sophisticated, he didn't look like a bad guy, he had already turned around and left.

"It's like this, I saw a red box in your hand just now, I wonder if you can show it to me!?"

Xu Desheng expressed his intentions.

"What do you want to do?"

Send Yun looked at Xu Desheng vigilantly.

"Don't get me wrong!"

"Don't get me wrong!"

Xu Desheng knew that he suddenly rushed up like this, and Song Yun's reaction was not surprising at all.

"I'm an appraiser, I play antiques, and I'm still well-known in the collection circle."

"If you know people in the collection circle, you can ask them, I'm not a liar."

Xu Desheng pointed at the Rolls-Royce parked not far away.

"I came to an auction with one of my clients today, and was about to leave when my client accidentally saw the red box in your hand. She was very interested and asked me to come and take a look. "

Xu Desheng quickly made his intentions clear.

"Excuse me!"

"no!"

Song Yun didn't even think about it, shook his head and refused, turned around and left.

"Hey!"

"How did you go?"

"Please stop!"

"Please stop!"

Xu Desheng was dumbfounded. He didn't expect such a thing to happen at all. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly shouted and chased after raising his feet, but Song Yun's footsteps were very fast, and he was too old to catch up. In the end, I could only go back to the car in frustration.

"What's wrong?"

Gongyangqiu looked through the car window, only to see that after Xu Desheng and Song Yun said a few words, Song Yun turned around and left, not knowing what happened.

Xu Desheng smiled bitterly and told the story again.

Gong Yangqiu shook his head, she also did not expect such a thing to happen, she clearly regarded Xu Desheng as a bad person.

"Miss Gongyangqiu, it's such a pity, that box looks good, maybe it's what you want!"

Xu Desheng patted his thigh, very sorry, money can't buy a good heart, Gongyangqiu is not short of money, but this does not mean that she can buy everything she wants, just like the square box just now.

"I just checked everything that the auction house auctioned today. There is a small auction in Hall 3, and there is a Ming Dynasty red makeup box."

Gong Yangqiu thought for a moment, made a call, and after a while, he received a message on his phone.

"This person's name is Song Yun, and here's his phone number. You can find a way to get in touch with him and see if you can buy the box from him. The price is not a problem."

Gongyangqiu forwarded the information he received to Xu Desheng while talking.

"OK!"

"no problem!"

Xu Desheng nodded. He knew that Gongyangqiu had obtained the information from the auction house. The auction house had the obligation to keep customer information confidential. fortification.

"Go to the antique market."

Gong Yangqiu was a little depressed. He had been looking for something for several years, but he missed it right in front of him.