God Level Golden Eye

Han Xue opened the door of the office, and at a glance saw Xie Feng sitting on the sofa with a sad face.

"Mr. Xie, do you have anything to arrange?"

Han Xue sat down opposite Xie Feng. She knew that Song Yun had found so many fake antiques just now, and it must have caused a huge impact on Xie Feng. With Xie Feng's character, she must do something.

"What do you think of this matter?!"

"Song Yun found close to 100 fake antiques among our antiques to be auctioned. This is an incredible thing!"

"I don’t want things like this to be discovered over and over again. Even if there are fake antiques in our auction, or if there are antiques that are undecided whether they are true or false, I hope I can know exactly. , And not like today, when Song Yun found out those fake antiques, I still feel stupidly that they are all real!"

It is not that Xie Feng cannot accept fakes in the antiques auctioned by his auction company. In fact, the existence of fakes in the antiques auctioned by auction companies is very common in a sense, especially some small auction companies. Such things happen more frequently, and the credibility of the certificate issued is very low. It is impossible for his auction company to prevent this kind of thing 100%, but he hopes that this kind of thing will be under his control and every auction will go out. The fake antiques should be known beforehand.

"The only way for us to solve this problem is to hire more skilled appraisers. There is no other way. The other is that we have to accept a fact. Any appraisal may go wrong. This time the ratio is a bit high, which is unacceptable."

Han Xue had long known that Xie Feng would ask herself about this matter, and she had already figured it out clearly, and immediately spoke her own opinion.

"Ok!"

"You are right. It is true. The proportion of errors this time is too high. What's more important is that there will never be any problems in our auction this time."

"Our opponents are all staring at us. Once something goes wrong, they will never let it go. Those people will not just watch us sit up!"

Xie Feng’s face was very serious. This time, he had tossed out a lot of movement. What the goal is, everyone knows Sima Zhao’s heart. No auction company wants to see a strong competitor appear. I will definitely do everything possible to stop it. The simplest, direct and effective way is to buy an antique and prove that the antique is fake. This can damage the reputation of the auction house. This time, the auction will definitely not be fake. Antiques, not even one piece will work.

"Our auction company currently has a low level of appraisers. The solution is to hire more skilled people."

Xie Feng said while looking at Zhu Deyuan.

"Mr. Xie!"

"You want to find a master appraisal, this is not a simple thing!"

"The simplest example is Song Yun. This is very powerful among the masters. It is impossible for you to invite such people to work in your company. The reason is very simple. The salary you can provide is not at all. In my eyes, I have this time to appraise antiques in your company all day long, and I don’t know how much I missed!

"Although the other masters are not as good as Song Yun, they have the same principles. As long as they are true masters, no one is willing to accept the constraints of the company system. From 9 to 6, they have to work overtime when they encounter things."

"If you think about it, you know it's impossible."

Zhu Deyuan knew very well why Xie Feng looked at himself, and immediately blocked it with a single sentence. A true expert in antiques would not be willing to work in a company. If nothing else, he is a best example of being a consultant. Receive a consultant fee and only appraise those high-value antiques. No more than two pieces a month. If you have to work in the company all day, you will never do it. There is no shortage of these money. In fact, Xie Feng's auction company serves as an appraisal consultant. The most important purpose is to be able to access all kinds of antiques, and to make money is just incidental.

Xie Feng sighed and couldn't help shaking his head. What Zhu Deyuan said was the truth.

"It seems that we can't find a suitable appraisal expert!"

Xie Feng patted his forehead vigorously. He was very unwilling to see this situation, but at the moment it seemed that he had no other choice but to accept it.

There is silence in the office, no one speaks, and there is really no good solution to this situation.