God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun drove to the gate of the County No. 1 Middle School and saw that it was almost the end of the evening. He sent a message to his younger brother and sister, saying that he was waiting for them at the school gate. This was very strange. The younger brother and younger sister are different. Both of them have very good academic performance, and both have been admitted to the key middle schools in the county based on their own ability.

Song Yun waited for a while, and some students started to walk out of school one after another. Soon after, the first thing she saw was her sister in third grade running out.

"Brother, when did you come back?"

"You didn't call me in advance!"

Song Xiaoyu complained while rushing over.

"The ones who came back in a hurry!"

"It was decided temporarily!"

"The most important thing is that I didn't call you first because I was afraid of affecting your study. Am I not coming to see you now?"

Song Yun said with a smile and reached out and touched Song Xiaoyu's head.

"Humph!"

"Did you bring me a gift?!"

Song Xiaoyu said, and looked at the side. Just now, he patronized and rushed over, without seeing a car parked next to him.

"Big Brother!"

"This is not the car you drove!?"

"Oh my God! It's so beautiful!"

Song Xiaoyu screamed.

"Of course your elder brother drove it!"

"How about? Pull the wind?!"

When Song Yun saw his sister so happy, he was also happy.

"Pull the wind!"

"It's so cool!"

"I haven't seen such a beautiful car here in the county seat!!"

Song Xiaoyu asked for the car as he talked, watched it several times, then opened the door and jumped up, flicking and touching, and put it down.

Song Yun didn't get in the car and looked down, with a smile on his face. At this moment, he felt that the feeling of being rich was not so good. It was all worth it to see his sister happy.

"Big Brother!"

Song Yun turned his head, his younger brother Song Minghua, who was in the first year of high school, didn't know when he was standing behind him, staring at the Wrangler with both eyes, almost shining.

"Watch it if you want!"

"This is your eldest brother's car. Are you afraid of breaking it?!"

Song Yun smiled and pushed Song Minghua. A child from a poor family was in charge early. Song Minghua was a boy. He understood the burden of life early, so he matured early, even if he was a little old man. For example, at this time, even though he wants to get in the car. But still motionless.

Song Minghua was no longer reserved, rushed into the car, and played with Song Xiaoyu.

Song Ming waited for his brother and sister to have enough fun before drove them to dinner. After eating, he took them for a walk around before sending them back to school. Before leaving, everyone gave them money and promised them. When the holiday is over, I will pick them up to play in Ninghua City.

Song Yun didn't go home, and found the best hotel in the county. Just about to sleep, he suddenly remembered that the ancient book he had collected during the day was still in the car. He hurried to get it and took a few photos. It was sent to Tang Miaomiao, and within 30 seconds, the phone rang and a video chat came directly.

"Song Yun, what's the matter with that ancient book?"

Tang Miaomiao asked straightaway.

Song Yun briefly talked about what happened.

"I took a look at the photos you sent, and there shouldn't be any big problems, but you have to read the book for details."

"If it is true, the price of 5 million is very reasonable and there is no problem."

Tang Miaomiao made a judgment immediately.

Song Yun didn't worry about it at all. He had supernatural powers. If all this was wrong, just don't get involved in this circle.

Tang Miaomiao told Song Yun the good news. The painting of Tang Bohu that he had missed before was verified without problems, and it was absolutely true.

Song Yun patted his head. Tang Miaomiao would have almost forgotten if he didn't say that Tang Bohu's painting was handed over to Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng to take away, to find some experts and some information, in order to be one percent. Be sure that the painting belonged to Tang Bohu, and now it seems that there has been a result.

Song Yun didn't take this matter to heart. Whether that Tang Bohu's remark was true or false, there was already a conclusion under the power, so there was no need to worry.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao chatted for a while before hanging up the video. Of course, Tang Miaomiao would never forget to remind. It is estimated that after taking it back, he must first take it to her in the store, and definitely not sell it to others.

Song Yun nodded and agreed, Tang Miaomiao's antique shop's business is very good. No matter how many antiques are on the shelf, they will be sold in no time. Now collecting antiques everywhere, it is almost crazy. Now it is impossible to put one out. Over.

After Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao finished chatting, they went to bed and had to get up early tomorrow. The schedule has been decided. It is to go to a nearby market for a tour to verify that the bracelet that obtained the power is in that city. I bought it from a stall on the set. Since I'm back, I must go and see it. Maybe I will get something.