Chapter 1721 Forced

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue were sitting on the sofa inside the antique shop, drinking tea, and watching what happened at the door of the shop outside.

"Ruined!"

"This is really the end of it. Zhang Ping is no match for Song Yun. There is no doubt about it. But I still didn't expect that the gap between Zhang Ping and Song Yun would be so big."

Zhu Deyuan shook his head and sighed. Zhang Ping was already well-known in the circle of antique collection, and in some small circles. Many people thought that Zhang Wenhua had a very good heir. Once he really appeared in the circle of antique collection, Many people will definitely know, and even many people think that Zhang Ping will become another number one figure in the circle of antique collectors, and his future achievements will be limitless, but now seeing Zhang Ping and Song Yun fighting directly, the gap is too obvious.

"Old man Zhu, this is not surprising at all. Zhang Ping is going smoothly. He seems to be able to achieve his goals no matter what he does. He handles things very properly. As long as there is no conflict of interest, or even as long as the conflict of interest is not particularly big, just keep an eye open. Close one's eyes, just as a face for his grandfather Zhang Wenhua, he didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and came to our Zhenbao Pavilion to act wildly, wanting to step on Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion to establish his own name, he would not give him face, It is even more impossible to give Zhang Wenhua face, this time the original shape is revealed."

Tang Miaomiao held the teacup in his hand, and drank it in small sips. The steaming hot tea just brewed, the expression on his face was calm and composed. The scene in front of him was normal. For an older person, no matter how much he has learned, it is impossible for him to properly handle and deal with the situation when it comes to his grandpa without anyone giving him face.

"Zhang Wenhua's education of his grandson, Zhang Ping, was absolutely a failure. The antique collection industry is full of deep and muddy waters. They can only appraise antiques and have no use at all. They will never survive. I don't know how many times this kind of thing has happened in our circle. Second, 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. It is often not those experts with top appraising ability. On the contrary, those who have a certain appraisal ability and are very tactful in dealing with others will have the last laugh .”

Xu Desheng also shook his head. I don't know how many people like Zhang Ping who have the ability to identify have seen it. In the end, they all left silently, unable to leave their name in the circle of antique collection. Zhang Ping is now in trouble. Among them, Song Yun has been squeezed with words and has nowhere to retreat. The fundamental reason is that the scene in front of him is completely different from the script he imagined before coming here, and he cannot make an effective on-the-spot response. This is often a person The most important ability, Zhang Ping has obvious flaws in this aspect. If Zhang Wenhua is on the scene at this time, he must regret why he agreed to Zhang Ping to trouble Song Yun. The circle is famous for being a master of appraisal. I believe that the grandson I taught is definitely one of the most powerful people in the world, no worse than Song Yun. I didn't expect that the facts are completely different from what I imagined. Blind self-confidence led to this moment. The evil result of the lack of popular support is that both Zhang Wenhua and Zhang Ping want to step on Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion to establish their own names and open up a wider market for the antique shops that will open soon. To put it bluntly, they want to earn more money. He didn't think about the risks involved at all. At this moment, he was definitely stealing chickens and losing money. Zhang Wenhua and Zhang Ping found all of this by themselves, no wonder who.

"If Zhang Ping can bow his head now and explain a few words to leave here, things won't be too ugly."

Zhu Deyuan looked at Zhang Ping who was at a loss in front of the antique shop. He really didn't know where he had the courage to go to Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion to find fault. It was reasonable for Ping to make such a decision, but an old fritter and old fox like Zhang Wenhua agreed to Zhang Ping's doing such a thing, which can only be said to be obsessed.

"snort!"

"If Zhang Ping has this kind of ability, if he can see the situation in front of him clearly and know how to leave, he won't come to Zhenbao Pavilion to trouble Song Yun."

Shen Xue sneered, what Zhu Deyuan said was not wrong, the best thing to do at this time is to bow his head, pick up the antique and explain a few words, then turn around and leave, but it is impossible for Zhang Ping to realize this, a person with such ability is actually not It is impossible to come to trouble Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were silent and speechless.

"The matter in front of me is really interesting. The only problem is that we will have a grudge with Zhang Wenhua's antique shop, or directly speaking, with Zhang Wenhua."

There was no expression on Tang Miaomiao's face, but if one knew her character very well, one would find a sneer hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Wenhua is an ashes-level old-timer in the antique collection circle. He has a very strong appraisal book and a very wide network of contacts. Many people have to give him face.

"You want Song Yun, me, and Shen Xue to save face?!"

"Why don't you go to become a fairy?"

Tang Miaomiao's heart was always cold, and Zhang Wenhua guessed that there must be a thought in his heart, that is, even if Zhang Ping came to Zhenbao Pavilion to make trouble, he, Song Yun and Shen Xue would have scruples, and it was completely unexpected that he would not give face for a while.

"Blocking someone's money is like killing your parents!"

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

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

Tang Miaomiao was drinking the tea in the cup. Zhang Wenhua definitely had such thoughts in his heart, but he was too self-righteous. No matter whether he or Song Yun, including Shen Xue, had not the slightest bit of trouble from the moment Zhang Ping walked into the Zhenbao Pavilion to find fault. Feelings can be said.

"Hehehe!"

"Hehehe!"

"Mr. Zhang, did senior Zhang Wenhua really say that?! We have really identified whether these antiques are real or fake, but they didn't tell you?"

Song Yun's face was still full of smiles, as if he didn't realize that what Zhang Ping said was all excuses and nonsense that could be seen at a glance.

"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 what he just said.

"Hehehe!"

"Looking at it this way, this antique has been in your hands for a long time. Since Senior Zhang Wenhua Zhang has identified it, and he hopes that you can make your own identification conclusion, today you bring the antique I am here to communicate with you. Now all the people are here. They are surrounded by three layers. Considering that the weather is very hot at this time, they are very sincere. I think at this time, everyone I hope to hear your appraisal opinion on this antique."

Song Yun said while pointing to the antique brought by Zhang Ping on the table next to him.