Chapter 446 Floor Tiles Are Also Antiques? (The Tenth of the 20,000 Words of the Daily Explosion, Please Support the Collection!)

"Song Yun, what did you find?"

"Why can't I see anything?!"

Xu Desheng's tone was very nervous, he looked left and right, but like Zhu Deyuan, apart from the construction workers, he didn't find anything "suspicious" at all.

"Have you seen how many workers you have?"

Song Yun's tone was also a little excited. 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 were already old. So comfortable, didn't expect the taxi to find a good thing instead of seeing it.

"I see!"

"What's wrong?"

"Could it be that some of those workers had something incredible on them?"

"No?"

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

"I'm not talking about the good things in them!"

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

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

"I see!"

"What's the problem with that?"

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

"There are three floors in that pile of floor tiles. The top floor is the fifth and sixth from the left. It is a good thing and must be taken down."

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

Song Yun was startled when 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?"

"Elder Xu, what are you doing?"

"We must hurry up!"

"That's definitely a good thing!"

Song Yun became anxious, wondering why Xu Desheng was holding him back.

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

Zhu Deyuan shook his head.

Song Yun reacted at this time, what Zhu Deyuan said was not wrong at all, Xu Desheng used to ask for a more suitable floor tile than himself, and running over a young man would easily arouse suspicion from others. In contrast, Xu Desheng had one The old man will be so attractive.

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

Song Yun was stunned. Xu Desheng just looked like an expert in immortal style, but after so much tossing, at first glance, he was not much different from a bad old man.

"Didn't think of it?"

"This is the ability of old and cunning people!"

"Old man Xu disguised himself back then, cheated him, and got a lot of good antiques. Later, he washed his feet and went ashore to become an expert. Now that he is out again, he will definitely be able to deceive dead people for money."

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

Xu Desheng glared at Zhu Deyuan, but now that the time is tight, he doesn't care about Zhu Deyuan, he turned around as if the few people who were working on the construction walked over.

"Do not worry!"

"Things must be taken down!"

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

Song Yun was indeed a little nervous, but he knew that his words standing here were too conspicuous, and might attract the attention of others, so he could only follow Zhu Deyuan to the side, but even so, he was still very nervously staring at the one who was and the other. 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 hurried over and took two floor tiles.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng saw that the floor tiles were already in their hands. Just at this moment, a taxi passed by, so they decided to get up.

"Hehehe!"

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

"Heart thumping!"

"Thank goodness I don't have high blood pressure!"

"If there was, it must have been unbearable just now!"

Xu Desheng wiped the sweat beads from his forehead. Although he got the floor tiles smoothly just now, and the whole process went very smoothly, the feeling of fear still lingers in his body, and he hasn't done it for many years. After such a thing, I revisit it now and find that it is a bit unbearable.

"Hehehe!"

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

Zhu Deyuan despised Xu Desheng.

"You go?"

"What if you go?"

"It must be no better than me!"

"I just said that the house needs a floor tile to put under the flower pot, and I have to pay 20 yuan to get it. If it was you, would it be so smooth?"

Xu Desheng waved his hand and returned with contempt.

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

Seeing this, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng didn't care to talk anymore, and hurried 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 when Song Yun came back, they were holding two huge mud-stained floor tiles in their hands. , there are pieces of dirt on it, and it looks so gray that there is nothing special at all.

"What happened to you?"

"Where did you find it?"

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

Shen Xue stood up first, walked in front of Song Yun, and looked down several times, but she didn't see anything, but it was just an ordinary floor tile. Thick, it looks very heavy.

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

"Song Yun, are you misunderstanding?"

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

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

"Isn't it dug from the street or some corner?"

Shen Xue stood beside Song Yun and kept mumbling, thinking that this is too nonsense, how could the two floor tiles be antiques, Song Yun looks like a baby, I really don't understand, I have participated in many times Antique auction, I have seen all kinds of strange antiques, and I have never seen such strange antiques as floor tiles.