God Level Golden Eye

"Mr. Zhang Ping Zhang."

"There are a lot of antique collectors at the entrance of the antique store. These people are people who have a certain foundation in antique collection. When they come to our antique market, they all come for antiques. The antique you brought today, I I think it’s better to make everyone look long so that everyone can express their opinions."

"Of course, I think the antique you brought, Mr. Zhang, is definitely a good thing. It is impossible for everyone to get started, but I think it can be placed on the table so that everyone can look at it from a distance. You and I can comment on this antique and see if we agree."

"We who open antique shops here are obliged to let all those who like antiques have such an opportunity to listen to the opinions of others. If the news I received is not wrong, Mr. Zhang, you have already won He Wenshi. In other words, it won’t take much time to open an antique shop here. Take advantage of this opportunity to meet all kinds of friends in the antique market and antique street. Say hello, this is definitely a good thing."

The smile on Song Yun's face was absolutely brilliant, but these words suddenly made Zhang Ping not know how to answer.

Dig a hole!

This is definitely a huge hole dug out. On the surface, it sounds like there is no problem at all. On the contrary, it is for Zhang Ping's sake, but it is far from the truth.

Such a thought came to Zhang Ping's mind immediately.

I came here by myself today, originally intending to do it quietly. If Song Yun can really identify the authenticity of the antique he brought, but the whole thing has never happened. If he can't identify it, he will go back to publicize it.

Song Yun is now directly making things known all over the world. If it were not for strong confidence, it would be impossible to do such a thing. What is even more frightening is that he just emphasized that he, including himself, would publish about this antique. Opinion, in other words, it is necessary to give a conclusion of the appraisal. As a result, oneself will be in a dilemma. As for taking advantage of this opportunity, we must meet the friends in the antique market and antique street in advance. Saying hello is even more nonsense. There are many ways to say hello. You definitely shouldn’t show your face on such occasions. If Song Yun can’t identify the struggle with antiques or make wrong conclusions, there is no problem. I can definitely take this opportunity to become famous, but now the whole thing seems to be developing in a direction I don't want.

"This... isn't it necessary?"

"The identification of antiques is very personal. Some people think that the same antique is real, while others think it is fake. It is very difficult to reach a fair and just conclusion. These people at the entrance of the antique store, although They are all lovers of antique collectors. Some people have even collected antiques for many years. However, their ability to appraise antiques is far from true professional appraisers. The antique I brought today far exceeds Their ability to identify is not suitable for such occasions."

Zhang Ping pondered for a while, and finally shook his head. He felt that the whole thing was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect anything like this to happen. I felt that if he agreed, there would be something else. things happen.

"Zhang Ping, I think Song Yun’s proposal is very good. People who open antique shops here are obliged to do such things, so that more people can participate in the antique appraisal. What you said actually has some truth. , That’s the people at the entrance of the antique shop, whose appraisal vision and ability are indeed inferior to that of experts like you, but let them listen to your appraisal conclusions. I think it is also a very good one for them. The experience is actually like having the opportunity to watch a martial arts master contest or a martial arts master to demonstrate martial arts, and you will definitely be able to understand some truths from it."

Zhu Deyuan actually understood Song Yun's idea at this time, and immediately came an assist. Zhang Ping just carried out Zhang Wenhua, and he also used his senior status to force Zhang Ping to agree to this at this time.

Zhang Ping showed a very embarrassed look. He knew that the situation before him was a problem that Song Yun had posed for himself. If he didn't agree to it, it is very likely that Song Yun would simply refuse to appraise antiques. This would not pay off.

"Humph!"

"In that case, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Although Zhang Ping still has a little worry in his heart, although things are not very good, and he feels that he may not be able to take advantage today, but on the one hand, things have become difficult to deal with now, regardless of whether the front is a deep abyss, You have to bite the bullet and rush forward. On the other hand, I am very confident in the antique I brought, and I don’t think there will be any problems. After all, this antique has been appraised by many experts, and almost no one can tell. It’s true and false. His grandfather Zhang Wenhua is one of the best in the antique collection appraisal circle. It took a full half a year of careful research to find the key to determining the true and false. I spent a year and researched every day. In the end, I couldn’t tell it at all. It was under Zhang Wenhua’s guidance that I found out what the problem was. I didn’t believe that Song Yun could identify it in just one or two hours. In fact, I don't need to worry too much.

"Lao Zhu, Teacher Song, what you said is not wrong at all. It is indeed like this. My idea just now is a bit unaccountable. Since opening an antique shop here, of course I have to bear such obligations and let more People know what an antique appraisal is all about. The antique I brought today is very representative. If more people can know about this antique, it is definitely a very good thing. "

Zhang Ping judged it left and right, and finally felt that he had to agree to this matter, and nodded simply after thinking about it.

Song Yun created a table from the shop and set it at the entrance of the antique shop, and then asked Zhang Ping to take out the antiques in the box and place it on the table.

"Everyone!"

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

"Now this antique is already on the table, but it must be emphasized that it cannot be used. The reason is very simple. It is very likely to be a very precious thing, tens of millions or even 100 million. Antique antiques, so many people are here, if you take a look at every one of them, it is absolutely incredible. Needless to say, the time must be several hours or even more than ten hours. The important thing is that if something goes wrong in the process, don’t say it falls to the ground. Even if there is a small bump, no one can tell.”

"Everyone can only look at it from a distance."

"This is something that can't be helped, everyone must forgive or be considerate!"

Song Yun emphasized this matter immediately.

"Ms. Song!"

"You don't need to say more about this kind of thing. We all understand it. It's very good to be able to take a look at this antique and hear your wonderful comments. We all know the rules.

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"Yes Yes!"

"Teacher Song, this is a rare opportunity you won for us!"

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Zhang Ping stood beside him, his face was very ugly, he was obviously an antique he took out, but these people in front of him simply turned a blind eye to him. It was Song Yun who was grateful that he wanted to vomit blood in his heart, but the situation in front of him I can't care about it at all, and at the same time I have to squeeze a smile on my face as much as possible, which is very graceful.