God Level Golden Eye

Sun Mengyan shook her head straight.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"These things you said are indeed possible, but I think it is not a special need for our antique market. The reason is very simple. The antique market here is limited, even if there are so many people. I would like to open an antique shop here. We don’t have a shop to provide them. It’s a shame!”

Sun Mengyan was very polite, but she refused Zhang Wenhua very firmly. Zhang Wenhua's status and status in the antique collection circle determined that if he really came out to lobby, many people would come to his antique market to open antique shops, but the problem is How many people really care about his face? It’s hard to say that he’s here to open an antique shop. His current antique market is developing very smoothly and very prosperously. As long as you are not blind, you can see the best of your antique market. If you have the opportunity to make money and want to reopen an antique shop, there is no better choice other than the antique market here. Even Zhang Wenhua chooses to open a shop in his antique market. If those people really want to open an antique shop. It’s impossible to not even see this point. In other words, those people give Zhang Wenhua face, but they just follow the boat. This means that Zhang Wenhua uses this matter as a condition to negotiate with himself, which is obviously fudge. In short Even if Zhang Wenhua didn't persuade those old men who wanted to open antique shops, more than 80% of the people would choose their own antique market, using this as a condition and taking this as their own credit. It would be shameless.

Zhang Wenhua's face blushed, and he immediately heard that Sun Mengyan's remark was clearly rejecting himself, and at the same time he had seen through the doors and ways of it.

"Miss Sun!"

"That's not what I said!"

"Your antique market has developed very well recently and has a huge appeal, but those old foxes who come out to open shops are not without other choices. Under the premise of having other choices, someone will push one behind. This can strengthen their determination to choose your antique market. In many cases, things like this seem unnecessary on the surface, but they can play a decisive role. Just like I just calculated, this kind of thing Many old men have regular customers in their hands. If they appear in your antique market, they can open an antique shop in your antique market. The turnover of antiques will definitely be an astronomical figure, which can greatly enhance your antiques. The position of the market in the country and the world."

"Miss Sun!"

"For so many years, you have spent a lot of energy on the antique market, and the only purpose is definitely to hope that your antique market can become a pivotal antique market in the country and the whole world. Now it is definitely the best opportunity. Hope You can think about it!"

Zhang Wenhua actually has no better way at this time. He can only emphasize this point again and again. He knows very well that Sun Mengyan puts such great energy on the antique market, and he definitely hopes that the antique market can grow and develop, and it is in the country and the whole country. The world has an important position, and we must seize this point and lobby vigorously, otherwise my purpose of coming here today will definitely be defeated.

Sun Mengyan laughed again.

Zhang Wenhua's purpose for coming here now or today is very clear, that is, he hopes that he can persuade the old men who have re-emerged to come to his antique market to open antique shops as a condition. The goal he wants to achieve is actually very simple. If he came out, it was hoped that he would deal with Song Yun and deal with Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Is there something wrong with this old man's brain? How can I even think of such an idea? But his identity and status in the antique collection circle is higher, but his appraisal skills are better than others, so I think Lao Tzu is No. 1 in the world, I feel that others have to give him face, and that others will be interested in the conditions he proposes?"

Sun Mengyan sneered. Zhang Wenhua, who was sitting across from her, had a problem with her. After so many years of not opening an antique shop, she might have been out of touch with society, or she might be too old, confused, and self-righteous.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"There is no need, as I just said, the antique market here is limited, even if there are more people who want to come to me to open an antique shop, they may not be able to do what they want. Are these people coming to me? The antique market in China is not necessary or important. The shops in the antique market here have already been well-known, and I can’t drive them all away. Seniors vacated the shop, right?"

Sun Mengyan's words were very tough, and she didn't mean to be polite at all.

Zhang Wenhua was stunned for a moment and didn't think of this at all. Sun Mengyan had mentioned it just now, but only now did he notice that this is definitely an oolong, even if he can really pull many people here to open antique shops, but Sun Mengyan's antique market does not have so many antique shops, which means that the conditions that she opened by herself are meaningless and not very attractive.

"Miss Sun!"

"Grandpa's proposal is very good!"

"Most of your antique shops here are rented out. This is a fact, but it is not a fact that cannot be changed. You are the landlord and there are ways to cause some trouble. These people will definitely have to leave here eventually, plus the second phase. The expansion of the antique market is undergoing intense construction. There are a lot of these shops, and they can be left to open antique shops for those old seniors who have re-emerged. Each of these people has a fixed customer, and the number is still quite large. It is of great significance to the improvement of the entire antique market. It is definitely not comparable to those who have just started antique shops or have opened antique shops for two or three years."

After finally waiting for an opportunity, Zhang Ping immediately spoke to show how deep he was looking at the problem, and wanted to leave a deep opportunity for Sun Mengyan.

Sun Mengyan glanced at Zhang Ping, then turned to look at Zhang Wenhua again.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"You have said so much, but haven't said what your purpose is here. I mean, you have brought so many people to my antique market to open antique shops. One advantage of this is that you want to exchange What is it, you don’t mean to tell me that you want to do a job yourself?"

Sun Mengyan became more rude at this time.

Zhang Wenhua was silent for a while, and Sun Mengyan's tone was very blunt, even mixed with some anger.

"Zhang Ping brought an antique to Song Yun’s Treasure Pavilion. I think Miss Sun should have known the whole process. Of course, I also understood the final result. I came forward to persuade those old men to open antique shops in your antique market. Miss Sun must do one thing for me, that is, Jumbo Pavilion cannot appear in the antique market here, and cannot open an antique shop here."

Zhang Wenhua raised his head and kept looking at Sun Mengyan when he was speaking. Now his trump cards and the exchange conditions are all showing up. The next thing to see is how Sun Mengyan considers and decides. I don’t know why. He is very deeply in his heart at this moment. I'm nervous. I say this by myself. What I cover up is another deeper purpose. If I succeed, I will earn a lot of money by eating fragrant and spicy food for 20 years.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Teacher Zhang!"

"It looks like you are really playing me like a monkey?"

"Do you think I would agree to something like this? It's just how wrong I am in my brain to agree to you and do something like this?"

"Let’s not talk about anything else. You brought so many old men to my antique market, and it did bring a lot of trading volume, but if this kind of thing happens, this antique market is yours or mine. , Are these people listening to your greeting or listening to me? Do you think I can't even see such a simple trick?"

"Zhang Wenhua, you are not the only one in this world who are smart people, there are many smart people in this world, and one of them is me!"

When Sun Mengyuan spoke, she pointed her nose back with her hand.