Song Yun is in the antique collection circle. Now his name is very strong. Everyone knows that Song Yun can judge the authenticity by looking at the antique, but whether this kind of thing or this ability is true, unless he sees it in person. See, otherwise it is impossible to believe it.
"Jiang Dahua, do you think this Song Yun really has this kind of city? I'm talking about whether he can really tell the truth by looking at the antique?!"
After a long time, Tan Zhiqiang returned the question to whether Song Yun had such an ability.
"No one can guarantee 100% of this kind of thing, but I think that since so many people in the circle are talking about this kind of thing, and even seeing it with their own eyes, it can be seen from this that this is called Song Yun’s people should have considerable skills, but if he can judge the authenticity of antiques at a glance, I really have reservations. There has never been any person in our circle that can truly be completely thorough. One hundred achieves this, unless it is some antiques that are not particularly difficult to identify, otherwise, it is impossible to have such an ability."
Jiang Dahua understood why Tan Zhiqiang asked such a question again.
"Now whether it is to reduce antiques, or to take out real antiques and fill in those fake antiques, it is a very huge harm to us."
"Under this situation, the only thing we can do is to bet that Song Yun is not an antique that can be judged at a glance."
Jiang Dahua really has no way at all. The only thing he can do now is to bet that Song Yun’s ability is not as good as the legend. If it is really as good as the legend, today is definitely a big loss, but There is no better way other than gambling.
"Hey!"
"You are right, we really have no better way now, we can only gamble!"
Tan Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and patted his leg vigorously to decide the matter.
Tan Zhiqiang saw that the time was almost the same, there were only 20 minutes left, so he didn't think about it any more to prepare. Finally, he took a look at the antiques to be sold tonight, and started when the time came.
Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng Song Yun didn’t know that Tan Zhiqiang and Jiang Dahua were very entangled. They even planned to take a gamble, betting that Song Yun didn’t have such a strong appraisal skill. If they knew it, they would definitely laugh off their big teeth. There are always people in the world who don’t believe in evil, but the problem is that some people are really evil. Song Yun’s ability to appraise antiques is definitely beyond their expectations. He is drinking tea and chatting, waiting in the lobby for the formal sale of antiques. At first, at the same time, the people outside the courtyard were talking more intensely at this time.
"The two old men are definitely Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. It is absolutely impossible for us to admit mistakes. I just checked the relevant information and the photos on the Internet are exactly the same as them."
"The young man we have just followed is definitely Song Yun. They appear here, it is simply earth-shaking."
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"I don't know what will happen in a while? I heard that Song Yun is very good at appraising antiques."
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"One thing we have to consider now is that when Song Yun is interested in antiques, should we seriously consider it, or should we simply compete directly with Song Yun?"
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"If Song Yun is really so powerful, of course we must pay attention to what kind of antique he chooses. This is actually a very important sign or reference for us."
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There are a lot of people in the yard. At this time, groups of three or five are all chatting together. At the beginning, everyone was talking about the antiques they were going to sell tonight, but I don’t know when they started. The focus was on Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. To be precise, it was on Song Yun. Everyone was considering whether to compete with Song Yun if a certain antique Song Yun shot.
Wen Hua held a cigar in his hand, lit it and slowly smoked it. The lights in the yard were not particularly bright. It was very difficult to see the expression on the face from a meter away, but he was still careful. Looking at Gong Tian who was just across from him.
"Boss Gong, what are you going to do?"
Wen Hua breathed out heavy smoke and looked at Gong Tian again.
"what?!"
"Boss Wen, what do you mean by this? Why do I not understand what I am going to do?"
Gong Tian was stunned for a moment, with a very confused look on his face, as if he didn't even know what Wen Hua was talking about.
Wen Hua sneered in his heart. Gong Tian couldn’t be ignorant of what he meant. He was just pretending to be stupid, but there was no strange expression on his face. Since Gong Tian wanted to pretend to be stupid, he didn’t. I would just let it go, and just said it directly.
"Now the people around are talking about the kid named Song Yun. What should we do if we are interested in buying an antique? Are we going to compete with the trend or simply take ourselves as the main thing? ?"
Wen Hua continued to look at Gong Tian while speaking.
"Boss Wen, it turns out that you are talking about something like this. In fact, I have already considered this very clearly. When we buy antiques, we buy antiques for ourselves, and when others buy antiques, we buy antiques for others. It has nothing to do with us. There are many variables in antique appraisal in this world. Some people think that the same antique is a good thing, while others think it is a tattered one."
"Those of us have been playing antiques for many years. We know this very well. Whether we buy a real thing or a fake thing, we have to make our own ideas. If we do this, it will be true. Mistakes are just your own problems. If you follow the trend of others in case they buy fake antiques, or if it is just a game being fooled by others, it is really ridiculous."
"All in all, even if I see this very famous Song Yun in our antique collection circle today, even if I see him choose an antique, I will not change my mind specifically because of his opinion."
"Tonight I will only buy antiques that I like. Apart from these antiques, I will never buy any other antiques, no matter if this antique is the one that the person named Song Yun is interested in, or something else. I don’t know how to do things like this."
Gong Tian shook his head as he spoke.
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