"If Zhang Wenhua and Zhao Qiang really ran to Zhenbao Pavilion to make trouble, Song Yun actually had no good way."
Shi Xiaozhu didn't quite believe it, he felt that his Lao Zi Shi Tiezhu had put Song Yun too much.
"There is no good way?"
"There are so many ways!"
"For example, if I offend Song Yun, Song Yun ran to our Baoyutang to find fault, saying that the antiques on the shelf are fake, how do you deal with it? If I live in this world, maybe I can still support it. Now, after I die every day, do you think Baoyutang can survive?"
"The only way is to change the antiques in the seller, but at that time it was impossible for the antiques in the house to sell for a good price. There were many people in the antique circle. They dared to sell a price of 10,000 yuan when they could sell it for 10 million yuan. Wouldn't you not sell it? Isn't such a thing rare in our antique collection circle?"
Shi Tiezhu looked at Shi Xiaozhu coldly. Although his son has a set of business practices, he does not have the slightest understanding of the many methods and experiences in the antique collection circle. A little sheep makes no difference.
A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Shi Xiaozhu’s forehead. He understood what Shi Tiezhu’s words meant was actually very simple, that is, Shi Tiezhu, including old men like Zhang Wenhua, will one day die, but he or Zhang Wenhua’s grandson Zhang Ping these people have to roll around in this business looking for food. Song Yun didn’t have to deal with Zhang Wenhua, he killed Zhang Ping and made him unable to mix in the antique collection circle. This trick alone was enough. Let Zhang Wenhua cast a rat avoidance device. The most terrifying thing here is that Zhang Wenhua’s age is too different from Song Yun’s age. Although Zhang Wenhua is great, he is about to die. Song Yun is also very powerful, but very young. Just think about this kind of thing. Thinking that if it happened to him, it would have made him sleepless.
"Now you know that people like Song Yun are amazing, right?"
"Not only is the antique appraisal ability super strong, it is very likely that he is the first person in our circle now, another one who understands the world, and more importantly, Song Yun is too young, now only in his early twenties, from this perspective No old man in the antique collection circle dare to offend Song Yun. Otherwise, the second and third generations of these old predecessors may be out of luck, but now not many people really see this through."
Shi Tiezhu took a sigh of relief. There is really no way to say something like this. Many people who play antiques actually want to be famous and recognized by others. They have to be forty-five or even sixty years old. It is because it has to study antiques for many years and accumulate experience. Song Yun is completely different. Age is definitely a huge advantage, and it is a desperate advantage.
When Shi Tiezhu saw Shi Xiaozhu like this, he knew that he understood what he meant.
"Our relationship with Song Yun is very good now. When dealing with Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion in the future, we must pay great attention. You have no problems in doing business, even far beyond many people, but antiques The ability to appraise this aspect is really a bit poor. Although I don’t know everything, it is definitely not up to the level of a first-class expert. If our antique shop Baoyutang wants to continue to operate, and it wants to continue to operate, it must be important. I hugged Song Yun's thigh tightly. I don’t have the ability to do this. Of course, I have to be taken care of by others. This is nothing to be ashamed of. I hope you can think about it clearly, and never do it at any time in the future. Can be confused, Song Yun and his treasure pavilion are the biggest backers of our antique shop, especially after I died."
Shi Tiezhu kept looking at Shi Xiaozhu when he was speaking, with a very serious tone.
"dad!"
"Don't worry, I already understand this. There will be no problems. I will handle the relationship with Song Yun and Zhenbaoge."
Shi Xiaozhu nodded very cautiously. He knew that there is a rare incense relationship between Shi Tiezhu and Song Yun. During the next period of time, he must seriously manage the relationship with Song Yun and the treasure pavilion. Otherwise, if one day Shi Tiezhu If you really leave, this relationship will be broken immediately, and Baoyutang will definitely be struggling at that time.
Standing at the door of an antique shop, Feng Feibai looked at the red transfer notice posted on the door with a very surprised expression on his face.
"It's really true!"
"I didn't expect such a thing to happen!"
Feng Feibai has been muttering, the antique shop in front of him is the antique shop that He Wenshi transferred to Zhang Ping at that time. Now this time, it has posted a transfer notice again. In the past few days, people in the circle have been saying that Zhang Wenhua gave up. After opening an antique shop in the antique market here, I didn’t really believe it, but now I see this notice in front of me. Yes, the matter is already confirmed, and the rumors are no longer rumors but facts.
"This old man Zhang Wenhua seems to have bowed his head and gave in. This is really rare."
Feng Feibai shook his head. Zhang Wenhua must have been unable to beat Song Yun and Sun Mengyan, and had to give up the antique shop here. From this we can see how awesome and powerful Song Yun and Sun Mengyan are.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves and the front waves will really die on the beach."
Feng Feibai shook his head, opened the door of the antique shop and walked in. The antique shop has been almost renovated and not finished yet, but it has stopped at this time. There is only one person in the shop, that is Zhang Ping. It was quiet and the atmosphere was very strange. Zhang Ping sitting on the sofa was even like a stone statue without any life. He turned his head and looked over slowly after hearing the sound of footsteps.
"Feng Feibai!"
"Do you want to take down our antique shop?"
There was a very reluctant smile on Zhang Ping's mouth. In fact, it should be a very bitter smile. A few days ago, he spent 1.3 million to steal this shop from Feng Feibai's hand. At that time, he was full of spirits. It’s incredible. I think I will be able to make a career in the antique market here in Sun Mengyan, and become a famous figure in the antique collection circle, but it won’t take much time, or I have to leave dingy now. At that time, the antique shop that was looted had to be transferred, and the one who wanted his own antique shop was Feng Feibai, who competed with him until the end.
"Yes, it's not wrong, I want this antique shop."
Feng Feibai nodded and walked over to sit down on the sofa opposite Zhang Ping.
"1500000!"
"No bargaining!"
"If you agree, this antique shop is yours. If you don't agree, then go out quickly."
There was no emotion in Zhang Ping's voice.
Feng Feibai nodded, agreed directly, signed the transfer contract, and completed the payment procedures.
Zhang Ping stood up, said nothing, and walked directly towards the door of the antique shop.
"Feng Feibai Teacher Feng, what do you think of Song Yun?!"
When Zhang Ping walked to the entrance of the antique shop, he suddenly stopped and asked a question like this without turning around.
"How about Song Yun? You are not his opponent, and I am also not his opponent."
Feng Feibai thought about it very seriously and then slowly said a word.
Zhang Ping didn't say anything, and walked away quickly, disappearing in no time.
