Chapter 1702: Song Yun, someone is challenging you!

"what!"
"How is this possible? If it is the undead Zhang Wenhua in the circle, things are definitely not easy."
Only then did Zhu Deyuan turn his attention to discussing what it was like that the people who took He Wenshi’s antique shop, 1.3 million is a number, but whether for himself or Song Yun, it’s just a small one. I was able to be smaller, but I was a little surprised when I heard about it.
"Yes, that's not wrong. According to the information I have, this Zhang Ping's grandfather is Zhang Wenhua, a figure. I didn't expect such people to re-emerge and open antique shops in our antique market."
Sun Mengyan knows that the antique market here has undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time. For many people who want to open antique shops, it has a huge attraction, but she really did not expect a real one like Zhang Wenhua The old foxes all ran out, this time it was really lively.
"Sun Mengyan, there is nothing wrong with this news, right?!"
Xu Desheng really couldn't believe that people like Zhang Wenhua had to run out. You must know that they are over or close to 80 years old, but he still wants to open an antique shop, even though his grandson Zhang Ping is the one who actually came forward. , But everyone knows that everyone understands that the person who really opened an antique shop is Zhang Wenhua, and Zhang Ping is only the third generation that he cultivated. It is Zhang Wenhua who really made up his mind or took action when something happened. It is definitely a shocking surprise. News.
"There is absolutely no possibility of any mistakes in this matter. In fact, what happened in He Wenshi's antique shop has been spread. At that time, among the people bidding in He Wenshi's antique shop, not only Zhang Wenhua's grandson, Zhang Ping, but also others A person we all know very well is Ding Shan."
Sun Mengyan knew that Xu Desheng did not believe what she said, but that the news was really shocking. On the surface, it seemed nothing strange, but it was just an old man who ran out to open an antique shop, but in fact, you can see from this. Many things happen, and there will be more people like Zhang Wenhua or Ding Shan running out to open ordinary stores.
"No? Ding Shan, the old man ran out? Want to take He Wenshi's antique shop?!"
Zhu Deyuan's eyes widened, he immediately took out his mobile phone and opened a few groups. After looking at it, he found that what Sun Mengyan said was true. What happened in He Wenshi's antique shop is now full of noise. Just now he and Song Yun were drinking. Cha, did not pay special attention to this information, if it weren't for Sun Mengyan to come here, it would still be in the dark.
"Hahaha!"
"It seems that our antique shops here are really favored by many people!"
Song Yun said, holding a cup of tea and taking a sip. When he raised his head and wanted to continue speaking, he found that everyone was looking at him.
"what?"
"what happened?"
"Did I say something wrong?!"
Song Yun was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why everyone was looking at him. The eyes were very weird and it was clear that there was something. After thinking about it quickly, he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"No? Song Yun, don't you feel or find something wrong?!"
Xu Desheng had a smile on his face, as if watching a good show.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Song Yun felt a bit inexplicable. He really didn't know what Xu Desheng's words meant. It seemed that everyone knew what had happened, but he didn't know what had happened, which was even more strange.
"Zhang Ping!"
"We are talking about Zhang Ping!"
When Zhu Deyuan saw the puzzled look on Song Yun's face, he clearly didn't know what was going on, so he simply said it directly.
"Zhang Ping?"
"What's wrong with Zhang Ping? I don't know this person. Didn't you just say that this person is the grandson of a real senior Zhang Wenhua in the circle?!"
Song Yun felt more and more strange, Zhu Deyuan's words also felt very confusing, and he didn't know what was going on.
"Come on, come on!"
"Looking at you like this, I really don't know what's going on, or you don't think in any direction at all!"
Xu Desheng waved his hand.
"Alright alright!"
"Why don't you just say what happened or what happened?!"
"I really can't guess. I have never seen this Zhang Ping. I don't know this person, and I don't know about this person. You suddenly said that this person I really don't know the situation."
Song Yun was a little bit dumbfounded.
"Although Zhang Ping is not particularly well-known in the antique collection circle, many people know him. Not only do they know that he is Zhang Wenhua's grandson, but he also knows his abilities even more. Zhang Wenhua has been playing antiques like this for decades. People from, are much older than Feng Feibai and the qualifications of our two old men, and this old man is indeed very good at appraising antiques. Zhang Ping said that being blue is better than blue and is not a simple character."
Xu Desheng was talking while looking at Song Yun who was sitting across from him. He knew that he had said something like this and was clear enough that Song Yun must understand what he meant.
"I said you guys are thinking too much?!"
Song Yun really understood this completely.
"You guys are really boring. No matter how good Zhang Ping is, what does it have to do with me? Zhang Ping's grandfather is called Zhang Wenhua. This Zhang Wenhua is very good, but what does it have to do with me?!"
Song Yun waved his hand. Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng and even Sun Mengyan, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue all felt that Zhang Ping would pose a huge threat to him after he appeared. In other words, he was no longer an antique collector. The most powerful person is not the one who is the most powerful in appraising antiques. He is the most powerful weapon in the entire Jumbo Pavilion. If there is no such name, it will only cause damage to himself and the entire Jumbo Pavilion or the entire antique market. big influence.
The real purpose of Sun Mengyan's coming to Jumbo Pavilion was not the 1.3 million sale fee of He Wenshi antique shop. Ding Shan's re-emergence was not something she cared about. What she really cared about was the young man named Zhang Ping.
"Is there really no problem?!"
Sun Mengyan was a little worried.
"no problem!"
"I can guarantee that there are no problems at all!"
Song Yun immediately answered Sun Mengyan’s words without hesitation. He knew that Sun Mengyan now regarded herself and the treasure pavilion as the most important driving force for the development of the entire antique market. If Zhang Wenhua’s grandson Zhang Ping really robbed her of the limelight, it would be for the entire antique The market does have a fatal impact.
Song Yun knows his situation very well. The identification of antiques is not based on vision at all, not based on his own knowledge reserves, etc., and it is more unlikely that it is due to luck, but because of his own abilities. Zhang Ping may be very powerful, but he wants to agree Compared with my own abilities, the difference is not a little bit, there is nothing to worry about, but this kind of thing is completely impossible to tell Sun Mengyan or others can only be buried in my heart.
"Ok!"
Sun Mengyan nodded, and said nothing more.
Song Yun knows that Sun Mengyan is still a little worried, but there is nothing to say about this kind of thing. It is impossible to tell her that she has a supernatural power in order to lay down Sun Mengyan's worry, and she can only pretend that she doesn't know that Sun Mengyan's face is unnatural and wrong. .