God Level Golden Eye

Zhang Ping followed Zhang Wenhua and returned to the hotel. He didn't speak all the way. The atmosphere was very solemn. They opened the door of the room and two people walked in.

"grandfather!"

"What should we do next?"

Seeing Zhang Wenhua sitting on the sofa, Zhang Ping didn't speak for a long time, and even closed his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. His heart was like fifteen buckets fetching water.

Zhang Wenhua slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Ping who was sitting across from him, and sighed. Sun Mengyan said just now that there is nothing wrong at all. Her grandson is good at authenticating antiques, but The social experience is really bad. If Song Yun or Tang Miaomiao, including Shen Xue, can think independently, make decisions, and find ways to solve the problem, if this kind of thing is in front of him, it is very difficult for this grandson. Hesitated, there is no way in my mind. Instead, I want to make a decision by myself, hoping to replace him with an idea. From this point of view, if an antique shop opens business in the antique market here in Sun Mengyan, it is absolutely Being eaten by others cannot even give birth to bones. The antique collection circle is a place where you can make a lot of money. At the same time, it is a **** battlefield. Whatever can survive in the end is whether it is opening a large antique shop. Or to open a small antique shop, you have to be cruel, and you have to avoid blatant knives and dark guns. In this respect, my grandson really lacks a lot.

"Do you really have to leave this antique market to open an antique shop elsewhere? Or do you not open an antique shop at all and talk about it later?"

This idea came up in Zhang Wenhua’s mind. Zhang Ping lacks too much social experience. He is too old to stay in the antique shop all the time. From this point of view, he will open an antique shop later. Or even not open an antique shop at all, just like before, selling antiques at home through some old relationships, but this way, you can’t share the dividends of the fast-growing antique market, and you can make very little business. The gap between opening an antique shop is a bit far apart. In the past few years, the antique market was not particularly prosperous. These old men, including themselves, all chose to end their business. The economy has been very developed in the past two years. People's living standards have improved faster than before. Antique shops are opened. Especially when you open an antique shop in Sun Mengyan’s antique market, you can make a lot of money. This is the same thing. If you don’t even have a storefront, others always think you are not trustworthy. After you have a storefront, those buyers will be psychologically You will feel that if you can run, the monk can’t run to the temple. No matter what you say, no matter what you do, it is more convincing. Sun Mengyan’s antique market leads the country’s antique market. Opening an antique shop here can indeed make a lot of money, so just give up. , It is a pity.

"grandfather!"

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Ping saw that Zhang Wenhua hadn't spoken for a long time, and the expression on his face changed very quickly. The weather was uncertain, and he was even more worried. This time, he handled the matter very improperly and was slapped by Song Yun. The loss is a bit big. Although such things are not uncommon in the antique collection circle, it is really embarrassing. Now he feels that if he goes out to meet others, he can't hold his head up, this feeling is really bad.

"This time the incident has had a huge impact on us. If I could convince Sun Mengyan just now, there would be no problem, but now it seems that we really underestimated Song Yun and Sun Mengyan."

Zhang Wenhua finally spoke, but what he said made Zhang Ping shocked.

"grandfather!"

"Are those things Sun Mengyan said just now true?"

Zhang Ping’s face was a little pale. Sun Mengyan just rejected her grandfather’s proposal. One of the very important reasons is that if many people really come here to open antique shops, and they are those who have a very good relationship with her grandfather, just be direct. In other words, there are too many people who came here to open antique shops under Grandpa’s persuasion. The entire antique market is the grandpa’s group of people who have the final say. When Sun Mengyan pointed out this point, she didn’t want to believe it at all. Obviously, it is to save the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. It is absolutely impossible for grandpa to have such thoughts, but now it seems that this is his grandfather's hidden plan.

"correct!"

"Sun Mengyan is not wrong at all. I am indeed planning this, but it is a pity that Sun Mengyan is really good, and I can see through my calculations at a glance."

Zhang Wenhua nodded and sighed.

"How could it be like this? How could it be like this?"

Zhang Ping was in despair and never thought that his grandfather Zhang Wenhua really planned to do this. It is not good intentions at all to introduce or persuade those people to open an antique shop at Sun Mengyan Antique Market, but have their own ulterior motives.

"Zhang Ping!"

"Sun Mengyan is indeed a very good girl. Whether she is beautiful or wise, plus family conditions are perfect. If you can marry someone like this as your wife, the ancestral grave of our Zhang family will definitely be green. Smoke, but you have to know that such a woman is not so easy to succeed."

Zhang Wenhua sighed and knew why Zhang Ping reacted so violently. It was just because he already had a special affection for Sun Mengyan. Unfortunately, this feeling was destined to have no results. I wanted to directly point out that Sun Mengyan could not see it. Shang Zhang Ping finally felt that this statement was a bit cruel, so he swallowed it to his lips and went back and changed his statement.

"grandfather!"

"Why are you doing such a thing?!"

"grandfather!"

"Why are you doing such a thing?"

Zhang Ping seemed to have not heard what Zhang Wenhua said, and he kept muttering the same words, his face became paler than before.

"Why should I do this?"

"Don't you understand the purpose of what I did this way?"

"Make money, make money! Make more money!"

"We are in an antique shop for business. Our purpose in opening an antique shop is to make money. If it is not for making money, why should I do such a thing?"

Zhang Wenhua saw Zhang Ping look like this, an anger in his heart rushed up, almost unable to control it, but in the end it was still suppressed, but when he spoke, his tone had become very harsh, and every word seemed to be The knife flew towards Zhang Ping.

"The circle of antique collection is far more complicated than you think. The water here is very deep and very muddy. Don't you think that an antique can make a hundred, hundreds of thousands or even tens of millions in an industry like this? , Can it be done only by some normal commercial means and fair business?"

"Do you know how many bright and dark guns are in this circle? Or in your imagination, if you can identify antiques, you will be able to survive in this circle and make a lot of money? ?!"

Zhang Wenhua's tone became more and more severe.

Zhang Ping was silent, not knowing what to say.