God Level Golden Eye

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue sat on the sofa inside the antique shop, drinking tea and watching what happened outside the shop.

"Ruined!"

"This is really complete. Zhang Ping is not Song Yun's opponent at all. There is no doubt about that, but I still didn't expect that the gap between Zhang Ping and Song Yun was so big."

Zhu Deyuan sighed while shaking his head. Zhang Ping was already well-known in the antique collection circle and in certain small circles. Many people felt that Zhang Wenhua had a very good heir. Once he really appeared in the antique collection circle, Many people will definitely know that Zhang Ping will become another figure in the antique collection circle. The future achievements are limitless. But now, seeing Zhang Ping and Song Yun directly fight each other, the gap is too obvious.

"Old man Zhu, this is not surprising at all. Zhang Ping is going well. It seems that no matter what he does, he can achieve his goals and handle things very properly. As long as there is no conflict of interest, even as long as the conflict of interest is not particularly large, he will stay open. Close one eye and treat him as a face to his grandfather Zhang Wenhua. He didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He ran to our treasure pavilion to spread the wild, and wanted to step on Song Yun and the treasure pavilion to establish his own reputation. He would not give him face. It is even more unlikely that Zhang Wenhua will be given face, and this instant reveals his true identity."

Tang Miaomiao was holding a teacup in his hand and sipped it. The steaming tea that had just been brewed had a calm expression on his face. The scene before him was normal, but Zhang Ping had grown up in a greenhouse since he was a child. A great person, no matter how much he has learned, when things come to an end, when no one gives his grandpa face, it is impossible to properly handle and respond.

"Zhang Wenhua’s education for his grandson Zhang Ping is absolutely a failure. The antique collection circle is so deep and muddy that it will only be used to identify antiques and will never survive. I don’t know how many things have happened in our circle. Secondly, there are many people who are very good at appraising antiques, but in the end they can make money to support their families, or even make a fortune. They are often not those with top appraisal skills. On the contrary, those who have certain appraisal skills and are very sleek in their work have the last laugh. ."

Xu Desheng also shook his head. Zhang Ping, a person with no appraisal ability, didn’t know how many he had seen, and eventually left silently, unable to leave his name in the antique collection circle. Zhang Ping is now in trouble. Among them, Song Yun has been squeezed with words. The fundamental reason is that the scene that happened before him is completely different from the script he envisioned before coming here, and he cannot make effective on-the-spot reactions. This is often a person. Zhang Ping’s most important ability is obviously flawed. If Zhang Wenhua is on the scene at this time, he will definitely regret why he agreed to Zhang Ping’s trouble with Song Yun. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than overconfidence and lack of support. Zhang Wenhua is in the antique collection. The circle is famous as an expert in appraisal. I believe that the grandson I taught is definitely one of the most powerful people in the world. He is no worse than Song Yun. I did not expect that facts and imagination are completely different. Blind self-confidence leads to this moment. The evil result of this, the lack of popular support, that is, Zhang Wenhua and Zhang Ping both want to step on Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion to establish their own names and open a broader market for the upcoming antique shop. To put it bluntly, they want to make more. For the money, I didn’t think of the risks at all. At this moment, I was definitely stealing chickens and not losing money. Zhang Wenhua and Zhang Ping found all of this by themselves, no wonder who.

"If Zhang Ping can bow his head and leave here with a few words, things will not be too ugly."

Zhu Deyuan looked at Zhang Ping, who was struggling and retreating at the entrance of the antique store. He really didn’t know where he had the courage. He ran to Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion to find fault. It’s just a behavior that can only happen when the brain gets into the water. Ping made such a decision, but the old fritters and foxes like Zhang Wenhua agreed to Zhang Ping to do such a thing.

"Humph!"

"If Zhang Ping has this kind of ability, if he can see the form in front of him clearly, and knows to leave, he will not come to Treasure Pavilion to trouble Song Yun."

Shen Xue sneered. What Zhu Deyuan said was right. At this time, the best thing to do is to lower your head and pick up the antique to explain a few words, then turn around and leave. However, Zhang Ping can't realize this at all. People with this kind of ability are actually basically. It is impossible to trouble Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were silent and speechless.

"This thing is really interesting right now. The only problem is that we will have an enmity with Zhang Wenhua's antique shop, or, to put it directly, with Zhang Wenhua."

Tang Miaomiao didn't have the slightest expression on her face, but if you knew her character very well, you would find a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Wenhua is an ashes-level senior in the antique collection circle. The appraisal is very high and strong, and his contacts are very broad. Many people must give him face.

"Want Song Yun and I and Shen Xue to give face?!"

"Why don't you become a fairy?"

Tang Miaomiao's heart has been cold, Zhang Wenhua estimated that there must be a thought in his heart, that is, even if Zhang Ping came to the Treasure Pavilion to ask for trouble, he, Song Yun and Shen Xue would have scruples, and would never think of not giving face for a while.

"Blocking people and money is like killing a parent!"

"Come over to our antique shop and kick it here, thinking that we will give you face?"

"Zhang Wenhua, don't an old man like you know that this is clearly trying to cut our money!"

Tang Miaomiao drank the tea in the cup, Zhang Wenhua must have such thoughts in his heart, but he was too self-righteous, no matter whether he or Song Yun including Shen Xue, from the moment Zhang Ping walked into the treasure pavilion to find fault, there was nothing Love can be said.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Mr. Zhang, did the old Zhang Wenhua really say this?! It has really been identified whether these antiques are real or fake, but I didn't tell you?"

Song Yun's face was still full of smiles, as if he hadn't heard it at all. What Zhang Ping said was all dodge and open eyes to tell nonsense.

"Yes!"

"Although my grandfather Zhang Wenhua has identified the authenticity of this antique, he did not tell me his conclusion."

Zhang Ping had no other choice but to bite the bullet and follow the words just now.

"Hahaha!"

"From this point of view, this antique has been in your hands for a long time. Since Zhang Wenhua, Senior Zhang has already identified it, and he hopes that you can make your own identification conclusion, today you bring the antique. I’m here to communicate with everyone. Everyone is here now. They are surrounded by the inner three floors and the outer three floors. Considering that the weather is very hot at this time, they are very sincere. I think at this time, everyone is very sincere. I hope to hear your appraisal opinion on this antique."

Song Yun said as he pointed to the antique that Zhang Ping had brought on the table next to him.