Chapter 1718 You Must Have a Heart to Eat Melons

"Next, I have to introduce this one to everyone!"

"Among the crowd, some people are well-informed about what happened in He Wenshi and the boss's antique shop yesterday."

Song Yun continued to speak.

"Teacher Song!"

"Everyone in the antique market already knows what you said!"

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"Who says it's not? Now not only the antique market, but even the antique collectors in our city and even the whole country may already know what happened in He Wenshi's antique shop."

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"Teacher Song!"

"The 1.3 million transfer fee, right? We heard that a very young person made the move, do you want to tell us that this is the one standing by your side?"

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"Teacher Song!"

"I heard that the person who bought the antique shop owned by He Wenshi for 1.3 million yuan has a lot of background. I don't know if that's the case?"

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The crowd of onlookers is now more and more, three floors inside and three floors outside, and people can be seen coming over one after another not far away. Hearing Song Yun mention what happened with Aragon Stone Antique Store yesterday, the public's sentiment suddenly became tense. It became turbulent. This incident has spread throughout the entire antique collection circle at the speed of light. There are too many people who know about it. At the same time, the price of 1.3 million is jaw-dropping.

"Everyone's guess is not wrong at all!"

"The one standing next to me now is the one who took down He Wenshi's antique shop."

"I think there must be an owner who opened an antique shop here. Congratulations to everyone. Since then, there has been an additional colleague and a competitor."

"Not much nonsense, I will introduce to you now, Mr. Zhang Ping or Boss Zhang, you may hear this name less often, but it will not take long, everyone will be very familiar with the name Zhang Ping, Zhang Ping is Zhang Wenhua The grandson of Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang is very famous in our antique collection circle. Maybe there are many people who have not been in contact with antiques for a long time and do not know much about them. But when you go back and inquire, you will know Mr. Zhang Wenhua. How high is your status in our circle?"

Song Yun introduced Zhang Ping very enthusiastically.

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue were sitting in the antique shop. They didn't follow them out, but the entrance of the antique shop was not far away, and Song Yun's voice was relatively loud, so he could hear clearly.

"Song Yun is suffocating in his heart!"

Zhu Deyuan shook his head while listening, until now, what Song Yun said was very normal, he kept introducing Zhang Ping, and more importantly, it sounded like he was praising Zhang Ping, but as an old fox , It can be heard at once that the fact is not the case at all.

"snort!"

"The little guy who grew up in a greenhouse like Zhang Ping has very good appraisal skills, but he must have very little experience in this society. Even if he is a fresh and tender flower, he can't be like Song Yun. A person who grew up in various social environments since he was a child, today's incident gave him a good insight and let him know that the world is definitely not as easy to talk as he knows. In fact, if he hadn't had A good grandfather, if it weren't for Zhang Wenhua's status and status in the circle of antique collectors, how could others be so respectful and polite when they saw him."

"Today, a person came to Zhenbao Pavilion to kick the hall. He really didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and he couldn't even deal with the situation in front of him. Did he really think that if he went to other people's antique shops to find faults and troubles, others would be rude? Did he follow his imagination with every move?"

Xu Desheng curled his lips, very disdainful, people like Zhang Ping grew up under the care of Zhang Wenhua, maybe because of various reasons, such as talent or acquired education, it is really very difficult to identify people like this. That’s right, but if you want to survive in the circle of antique collection, it’s not enough just to have appraisal skills. I don't know how to deal with it, like a puppet, being tossed around by Song Yun's words, there is no way to refute it, and there is no way to deal with it.

"A person like Zhang Ping wants to play a big knife in front of a little fox like Song Yun, but he really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Does he think that Song Yun can't see through his purpose of coming here, or does he think Song Yun will be polite to him? , give Zhang Wenhua face?"

Xu Desheng shook his head.

Zhang Ping was really no match for Song Yun.

If it's just for everyone to communicate, to appraise antiques and the like, for Zhang Wenhua's face, he should be three points polite. Those people Zhang Ping usually meets are like this, but now he met Song Yun and met them for business. What the competitors on the field are doing is smashing other people's field, no one will be polite, the business field is like a battlefield, swords, lights and swords, seeing blood is more terrifying than seeing blood.

Zhu Deyuan nodded. These few words, or what happened during this period of time, are enough to prove that Zhang Ping is indeed a little flower in the greenhouse. He usually encounters sunny days, never Having experienced the ravages of wind and rain, in comparison, Song Yun has been rolling around in places like construction sites since he was a child, seeing all kinds of people, doing things like intrigue, and the gap is not so big.

Tang Miaomiao drank tea slowly. What Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng said was correct. In front of Song Yun, Zhang Ping was just a naive child, a mentally handicapped child, completely powerless to fight back. Zhang Wenhua might treat Zhang Ping Ping obtained an appraisal ability beyond ordinary people, but it also left this grandson with no social experience at all. It is almost impossible for such a person to survive in such a mixed environment of antique collections.

"This Zhang Ping must have made full preparations before coming here, but his full preparations only existed in his imagination, thinking that Song Yun would perform according to the script he imagined, for example, at this time, he took out the antiques he brought Song Yun will obediently appraise it and tell him whether this antique is real or not, he never thought that Song Yun would make such a big fuss, and directly call all the people who are visiting antique shops nearby to come over and look at this antique together."

"I think at this moment, Zhang Ping's heart must be like a weak little rabbit. He doesn't know what to do next. This situation has exceeded his expectations and is no longer within the scope of his imagination. , completely incapable of responding."

"Could it be that this Zhang Ping was sent by a monkey to tease him?"

Shen Xue looked at Zhang Ping who was standing in front of the treasure and antique shop with great disdain. She really couldn't figure out who gave a person like Zhang Ping the courage to run to the Jewel Pavilion and act wildly in front of Song Yun.

Tang Miaomiao nodded with a smile. That's true. Zhang Ping had no chance of winning today, and was slipped away by Song Yun like a donkey.

"We are all people who eat melons!"

"Don't worry about anything, just watch a good show."

Tang Miaomiao looked at it and found that the water had been boiled. She made a new pot of tea for herself, and Shen Xue, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng all poured a cup. The aroma of the tea rose up with the steam. Go to the door to have a look, for example, Song Yun made a wrong decision and made up for it when he said something wrong, but now it seems that it is not necessary at all, just sit here on the sofa and watch the show.