Chapter 97

Zhang Yang shouted directly: "I'll go, Song Ci, two million so many things, what kind of luck are you." ”

Song Ci was also a little surprised, if these things were the same as Ding Ding's analysis, their value would definitely not be comparable to millions or tens of millions.

The price of such a complete set of antique furniture alone is unpredictable.

She looked at the seller, "Are you sure these are only two million?" ”

At this time, Cao Jingwen and Song Xue only hoped that the seller would regret it.

But the seller smiled and waved his hand: "It's all old things, no one uses them at home, and I've already earned two million." The seller insisted on it, for fear that Song Ci would regret it.

Song Ci smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, then I'll take the things away." ”

【Ding! Host host, good things, all good things, in the past ten years, Huaguo has not had such a complete set of antique Huanghuali furniture for sale, last year a set of country M, all sold almost 80 million. 】

"yes, got it."

She didn't plan to sell it, though.

There are still a lot of tables, chairs and benches in her own room, and these repairs can be used.

It can be said that it is very luxurious to take more than 80 million things to organize and organize for your own use.

With a wave of his hand, Song Porcelain rented a few carts and sent these things to the lumber mill for secondary grinding and pulping, and as soon as the finished product came out, the complex and delicate patterns, as well as the heaviness, satisfied Song Porcelain, Chu Xu was surprised, Zhang Yang was amazed, and Song Xue and Cao Jingwen were only red.

Song Ci frowned as he looked at the long list of tails behind him.

"Can you take someone with you?"

Zhang Yang immediately shook his head: "No, I have to help you." ”

Song Ci glanced at Chu Xu, and then at Cao Jingwen.

"Then you send people away."

"No, Chu Xu is my buddy, let's advance and retreat together. I don't care about that woman. ”

Okay, okay, you don't care.

"Then buy me a bottle of water."

Zhang Yang: "Okay, you wait." ”

Thereupon......

Zhang Yang just went to buy a bottle of water, Song Ci had already packed things into the car, and Chu Xu, Song Xue, Cao Jingwen and a few people naturally couldn't catch up with Zhang Yang.

Only Zhang Yang was left jumping on the spot.

"Hey, Song Ci, you woman turns her face and doesn't recognize people, she is really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs."

Song Ci sat in the car, pulled his home and waved at him, and then, the car became farther and farther away.

Cao Jingwen hurried up to put on Song Ci's shoes: "It's too much, others help her, and she also plays tricks on others." ”

Zhang Yang glanced at Cao Jingwen: "I don't talk much, why do you talk so much nonsense." ”

But Chu Xu looked at Song Ci's back with slightly squinted eyes, remembering the scene that happened just now.

After Zhang Yang went to buy water, Chu Xu stretched out his hand to stop Song Ci.

"I know you're not simple, but, Zhang Yang is my buddy, very simple, I hope you don't get close to him."

This was the first time Chu Xu took the initiative to talk to Song Ci, but it was obviously with a strong sense of unkindness.

Song Ci looked at Chu Xu, the man who made Song Xue fascinated, smiled more and more sweetly, and even glanced at Song Xue next to him.

"What should I do, I like to provoke such a simple person, or you can let Zhang Yang stay away from me."

Then, Shi Shiran left.

Chu Xu's brows were tightly locked.

Song Xue shook her hand stiffly.

Slut, this slut, it's not enough to hook up with Zhang Yang, and he also came to get close to Chu Xu.

No, Chu Xu is hers, it must be hers.

Song Ci came home and was very satisfied with the fact that he was in and out of his bedroom, living room and study.

The ancient courtyard house and Huanghuali furniture seem to have stepped into the lady's boudoir a hundred years ago.