God Level Golden Eye

Suddenly Jiang Guangming couldn't say anything. If Song Yun left with a large cart with a leaked antique, it would really be a bit of a face when it spread out.

"Old man Zhu, do you really have such confidence?"

"Song Yun can really do this?!"

Jiang Guangming looked at the expression on Zhu Deyuan's face seriously, and found that he was very serious. Obviously, this matter was not a joke at all.

"Whether it's so great, whether it can really do this, you can watch it and you will know when we leave."

Zhu Deyuan is very confident. Song Yun’s previous events have already proved his ability. The place where he is now is an important place for Chinese antiques. The antique market is very developed. There are all kinds of antiques everywhere. If you have a vision If so, you can definitely pick up a lot of antiques. Song Yun is so capable, how could he return empty-handed.

Jiang Guangming's face was a bit unsightly. Even if Song Yun had just picked up an antique, he still felt that it was impossible to be so powerful, but he didn't know why there was always a little bit of fear and worry deep in his heart.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng spent an afternoon in Jiang Guangming’s home. At the beginning, the central character of the topic was of course Song Yun, but they slowly moved to other antiques. Jiang Guangming treated himself like selling treasures. Recently, I have collected a few good antiques and showed them to old friends to admire. However, he was very depressed to find that his triumphant few kilograms were nothing more than ordinary things in the eyes of Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. At the beginning, he didn't know what was going on. Later, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng told the real reason, that is, after seeing the antiques such as the big jar of Yuan blue and white characters that Song Yun had missed, they came back to look in front of him. These few pieces are really a bit boring.

After listening to Jiang Guangming, he was speechless and extremely depressed. Although the few antiques he had picked up and missed were good, if they were to be compared with the large jar of Yuan Qinghua characters, they weren't a thing of the same level.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng checked that the time was about the same, left back to the hotel, and made an appointment to meet directly at the party place tonight.

"Does Song Yun really have this kind of ability?!"

"Could it be that when he left, he would really pull a cart to pick up the leaked antiques?!"

Jiang Guangming stood at the door of the house. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had already left, but his mind was full of this problem. He stood there like a wooden person, without moving for a long time.

Jiang Guangming's brows became more frowning, and he suddenly realized that if Song Yun really had such an ability, he would have no ability to stop him. He could only watch Song Yun slaughter the Quartet and miss one after another. Pieces of antique.

Jiang Guangming has been in the antique collection circle for so many years. He knows very well that in this industry, if he has infinite appraisal skills, he will be able to make a difference. No one can stop it. In the final analysis, this is originally. It's a business that relies on eyesight to eat.

"I want to see if you really have such an ability!"

Jiang Guangming patted his forehead, and he suddenly reacted. In any case, if Song Yun really had this ability, he would definitely be able to slap him. No matter how unwilling he was, this would still happen. It's better to just leave it alone. At the party tonight, Song Yun's performance can be roughly guessed whether he has real skills.

"Walk and see!"

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married!"

Jiang Guangming shook his head, turned back home, and hurriedly ate dinner before heading out to the meeting place.