God Level Golden Eye

"Is it impossible?"

"You know exactly how these antiques in your antique shop come from. You know how it is possible to have an earth-shattering treasure, not to mention these antiques every day you look at them, or you are thinking about them every day, or It means that you are thinking of ways every day. Once someone comes to buy antiques, how should you convince them and look at them every day. It can be said that they are appraising every day. If there are really good antiques, how could you not know? "

Ma Wei thinks this thing is really ridiculous. Many people who open antique shops are born in wild ways, but this does not mean that their appraisal skills are poor. On the contrary, many people who open antique shops have very visionary eyes. Yes, those who have opened antique shops for several years are even more so, because those who have no skills have already been eliminated by the market. As the owner of an antique shop, the origin of the antiques in his shop is very clear. You should know whether there are any good things in your mind. The most important thing is that you can see the antiques in the antique shop every day. If there is anything unusual, it has already been discovered.

"Zhang Feng, where did your feeling come from? You don't want to tell me that two nights ago you dreamed that someone gave you a dream, saying that one of the antiques in your shop was worth tens of millions, right? "

Ma Wei felt that the only possibility was that Zhang Feng had a dream. He dreamed that there was an antique in his antique shop, which was very valuable. Other than that, it was impossible to suddenly have such an idea.

"Hahaha!"

"It's really like this!"

Zhang Feng couldn't tell the real reason, so he simply admitted it.

"I see the antiques in your shop. There are no good things. Even if you look at it for two days and two nights, three days and three nights, it is still the same thing."

Ma Wei had no interest at all at all. People who play antiques or open antique shops sometimes have strange dreams like this, and even have had such dreams before. After waking up, he was suspicious, turned the antiques in his antique shop upside down, and re-appraised it. In the end, nothing was found. Zhang Feng is now encountering the same thing. It is not strange to think like this. , Not to mention that there are more than 300 antiques in the antique shop, large and small, if you really help Zhang Feng to re-appraise these antiques, he feels that he must go crazy, the most important thing is this matter. In fact, to put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with me, so I don't need to spend this time.

"Come on!"

"I'm not talking nonsense with you here!"

"Recently, there are a lot of people in the antique market during this period. The business is very good. I have to go back and take care of the shop. In case someone goes to the antique shop to buy antiques during this period, the young guy I hired is simply If it doesn’t work well, if you miss doing business, you will miss a large sum of money. I can’t bear this kind of loss.”

Ma Wei drank the tea in the quilt as he talked, then stood up, turned and walked out. There is no need for Zhang Feng's dream to be serious. It is better to go back to his antique shop and squat and watch. See if someone comes to buy antiques, and if you fool around, maybe you can make 30,000 yuan 50,000 yuan or something.

Zhang Feng saw this and waved his hand. Originally, he wanted Ma Wei to stay and appraise all the antiques in the antique shop for himself, but he couldn't say anything. The antique market is here in the past few days. The antique business is very prosperous, and people may come into the shop to buy antiques at all times. I don’t have any reason at all, unless I tell you about Song Yun’s visit to his antique shop. It is impossible to tell this matter.

Zhang Feng could only watch Ma Wei leave.

"Hey!"

"What about these?"

"Does it mean to find someone else?"

Zhang Feng has a very headache. If it is to find someone else to appraise antiques in his antique shop, there are two problems. One is that if you only find ordinary people, it is of no use. You must find top masters. The appraisal fee is very scary. You must know that you want these people to appraise all the antiques in the store. The top experts appraise an antique. 10,000 yuan is considered as a small amount. If you count 300 pieces, then you have to at least 3 million. This money is definitely impossible to get by yourself. The other is that if you find someone else to appraise antiques in the store, the news will definitely be spread. This is definitely not a good thing. The most important point is that you can’t be real. I don’t sell antiques at all, and I’ve just kept it going. Even if I really want to spend such a huge sum of money, I should ask a top appraisal expert to appraise antiques for me. No matter how many antiques I have, I must have at least 300 antiques. For a month or a month, all the antiques in the antique shop cannot be sold. If it is really done like this, only God knows how much money has been lost.

Zhang Feng stood up, walked to the antique shelf, raised his head, and looked at the densely packed antiques on it.

"Look it one last time!"

"Look it one last time!"

"If you still can't see it, then this matter is over."

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Early the next morning.

Zhang Feng drank a cup of strong coffee in front of him, gritted his teeth and opened the door of the antique shop. Last night, he watched all night, but there was no wool. There is no way, he can only open the door to do it. If the business continues like this, it will really go bankrupt.

Shen Xue wandered around the antique market non-stop, and the car slowly wandered around. After Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao left, things were very simple every day. Go to the courtyard of the Ming Dynasty to take a look, and then come to the antique market to see the progress. Look at the Jumbo Pavilion being renovated. After viewing the Jumbo Pavilion, you will drive around the antique streets in the antique market. One of the reasons is to be familiar with the environment. After all, the Jumbo Pavilion will open soon. The situation must be understood clearly, including how many antique shops there are and what are the names of these antique shops. Only when you know all of these, you can react quickly when you encounter something. Don't really have something and what is the situation. They are all stupid and unclear. Such a person is absolutely impossible to do business well, but there is another more important thing, which is to stare at Juqizhai. At the beginning, I found that Juqizhai was like Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao. As expected, no antiques were sold at all. From this, it can be seen that Song Yun did arouse Zhang Feng's suspicion that day, but this was expected, and there was nothing surprising.

"what?"

"Could it be that Zhang Feng started selling antiques again?"

Shen Xue drove her car and parked not far from Zhang Feng’s Juqizhai. Just now, she found a person walked into the antique shop and walked out a few minutes later with a box. It was clear that a deal was negotiated. It is possible that Zhang Feng will start selling antiques again.

Shen Xue didn't hesitate, and immediately made a phone call. After 10 minutes, a middle-aged man with a pot belly appeared at the door of the gathering. After looking around, he walked in. 15 minutes later, the middle-aged man with a pot belly walked away again. Came out, carrying a box in his hand.

A smile appeared on Shen Xue's face, she started her car, followed the middle-aged man with a big belly from a distance. The middle-aged man seemed to be unaware of anything, and walked forward slowly, turning a few streets before stopping. .

"Miss Shen, this is the antique you want."

The middle-aged man handed the box in his hand to Shen Xue who got out of the car.

After Shengxue took it, she opened it and saw that it was the antique that Song Yun had said before leaving. He nodded very satisfied, and took out his mobile phone to transfer 200,000 yuan to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man loaded into his car parked on the side of the road, and disappeared into the crowded crowds after a few minutes, missing him.

Shen Xue returned to her car with the antique, took a picture, and sent it to Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao. At the same time, she sent three more words, that is, "Successful".

Shen Xue is very proud. The middle-aged man is a veteran who has worked with him for many years. Actually, this time, Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao have already arranged everything after they left. If Zhang Feng does not sell the antiques in the store, he will continue to wait. If you sell antiques, let the middle-aged man help Song Yun to buy the antique he fancyed in the store. Things are going very smoothly. The only trouble is that the waiting time is a bit long.

After Shen Xue had done all this, she drove her car and quickly returned to the villa. After entering the door of the villa, she breathed a long sigh of relief. After sending messages to Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao just now, I realized that I could never stay in the antique market for too long. The sooner I left, the better. After realizing this problem, I naturally stepped on the accelerator, and the tornado blew through and disappeared immediately.