Chapter 351: The favor Zhao Weijun owes

Song Yun looked at the time and found that it was almost time, so he went back to the hotel with Tang Miao and Miao Shenxue. After they returned, they took a rest. Zhu Deyuan appeared in Song Yun’s room with an old man about the same age. Needless to say, it must be Zhao Weijun.
"Song Yun will introduce to you, this is Zhao Weijun, old man Zhao, you don't have to be polite with him, this time if it wasn't you, this old boy would be dead!"
Zhu Deyuan was not polite with Zhao Weijun at all. He spoke like this in front of him. This time, the matter was very serious, especially once the work was done, the antique was indeed one of the batches provided by the museum. Terrible.
"Elder Zhu, you don't need to be angry about things like this, because you're getting old. Being angry like this is bad for your health."
Song Yun smiled and shook his head.
"Lao Zhao, hello, my name is Song Yun, and I ate together behind Old Man Zhu in Ninghua City."
After Song Yun comforted Zhu Deyuan, he greeted Zhao Weijun quickly.
"Song Yun, don't be so polite."
"What Old Man Zhu said is right. If you didn’t happen to meet this time, it wouldn’t happen, but you would definitely get into a huge trouble. This is for sure, so it must be done no matter what. I have to thank you."
Zhao Weijun really couldn't move any value in front of Song Yun. His heart pounded when he thought of the antique. Although he hadn't seen the real thing yet, Zhu Deyuan had sent him the photo and checked it. , The museum provided the list of antiques for this carnival auction. There was indeed an antique of this kind. After receiving Zhu Deyuan’s call, my heart became extremely cold. Once this matter is confirmed, it must be handled properly, otherwise The consequences could be disastrous.
Song Yun knew that Zhao Weijun must be in a hurry at this time. He wanted to see the antique for the first time, so he didn't talk nonsense and called Tang Miaomiao. When he returned to the hotel before, he had already taken the antique out of the bank by the way. She brought antiques.
Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue soon arrived in Song Yun's room, holding a box in their hands, of course the antique that was photographed at the auction.
After Zhao Weijun saw the box, he couldn't calm down, so he couldn't reach out and grab a look.
Zhu Deyuan glared at Zhao Weijun, took the box first, and took out a large bottle after opening it. The lights in the hotel were rather dim, so he took out the strong flashlight he carried with him and looked seriously. After reading it for two hours, I rubbed my eyebrows with my fingers. I was very tired. After all, I was getting older. It was really a waste of energy to concentrate in my time.
"Let me see!"
"I'll take a look!"
Zhao Weijun couldn’t wait to borrow the bottle from Zhu Deyuan’s hand. As soon as he got started, he was like a needle on the seabed tonight. As the curator of the museum, he is also a master of appraisal. He has a very unique vision. At the same time, as the curator of the museum, The convenience of work has allowed him to come into contact with countless various antiques. There are many differences between real antiques and fake antiques. One of them is weight. The weight of antiques and fake antiques is completely different. Experienced people even rely on this. You can find that Zhao Weidong has such an ability.
Zhao Weidong took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and weighed the antique in his hand, his face became very, very ugly.
"Old man Zhao, what else do you have to say?!"
"I told you long ago, don't take a fluke. You have to believe it. Now that you see it, this antique must be real. Song Yun is a master of leaks. You can never make a mistake in this kind of thing."
"Now I really don't know what you can do!"
"The debt is big enough, I don't know how you can afford it!"
Zhu Deyuan is a lot of age, Zhao Weijun is also a lot of age, but at this time Zhao Weijun can’t even lift his head. Zhu Deyuan’s words are not wrong at all. Song Yun’s favor is as big as the sky, and he wants to be true. Is it that easy.
"Elder Zhu, you shouldn't make the matter so serious, but it's just a small effort. Will it be useful?"
Song Yun waved his hand quickly. He felt that Zhu Deyuan had exaggerated this matter. Although it was indeed a bit serious, it was not too serious.