God Level Golden Eye

Zhang Wenhua wandered around the antique shop being renovated for a while, and Zhang Ping followed him.

"Not bad, really good!"

Zhang Wenhua nodded quietly. The decoration project of the antique shop is progressing very fast, and the quality is really very good. The whole design feels very good. If it is really open for business, I believe this style must be Can be recognized by customers.

"grandfather!"

"Do you really plan to open the door for business!?"

When Zhang Ping heard Zhang Wenhua say this, he felt a little strange in his heart. He went to Song Yun’s Treasure Pavilion to kick the pavilion. There was a lot of trouble. He and Zhang’s antique shop were both very hit. He thought that the antique shop was temporarily. He won't open a business, but now it seems that his grandfather's idea is to continue opening the antique shop as planned.

"Ok!"

"That's what I think. Since this shop has already been ordered, why not open the door for business?"

Zhang Wenhua nodded. He did have such a plan, but he has not finally made up his mind yet. He has to wait and see.

"I know what you are worried about, but how big is the impact of this matter? I am still evaluating it, but anyway, our antique shop must continue to be decorated. If we want to open the door for business, then Open the door for business, if you want to be late, you must be late. Anyway, the preparations must be done first, otherwise once you decide to open the door for business and the decoration here has not been completed, it is really a waste of money. Time and opportunity."

Zhang Wenhua did not finally make up his mind. He wanted to wait a few more days to see how much Zhang Ping's affairs had affected.

"grandfather!"

"If we continue to open the door to do business at this time, the pressure will be very great. Whether it is a peer or a customer buyer, they will compare our antique shop with Song Yun's Zhenbao Pavilion."

Zhang Ping really doesn't want to open a store to do business at this time, but his grandpa's ideas are obviously inclined.

"grandfather!"

"What are you looking at?!"

Following Zhang Wenhua's sight, Zhang Ping looked outside the entrance of the antique shop and found that there was a man on Antique Street. To be precise, there was a middle-aged fat man, pulling a suitcase and walking slowly forward.

"Li Tenglong?"

"How could he appear in this place?"

"The important thing is if he comes here, why not call you grandpa?"

Zhang Ping’s face is a bit ugly. The fat man walking outside Antique Street with his suitcase is a very important antique buyer customer Li Tenglong of the Zhang family. He has seen Zhang Wenhua many times before, and he can recognize it at a glance. Under normal circumstances People like Li Tenglong will definitely call their grandfather when they go to the antique market. Of course, the main purpose is to hope that Zhang Wenhua can help identify antiques. But this time or this time Li Tenglong appeared in Sun Mengyan’s antique market. His grandfather clearly didn't know that this was definitely not a good omen.

"I didn't know that Li Tenglong was here. It was definitely not a good thing."

Zhang Wenhua shook his head and sighed. His face became very, very ugly. After so many years in the antique collection circle, he knew that this was absolutely terrifying information. Li Tenglong might no longer buy antiques from himself. It is definitely the sequelae left by Zhang Ping taking the gourd bottle to Song Yun’s Zhenbao Pavilion kicking hall. The thing was originally intended to be sold to Li Tenglong, and Li Tenglong offered a price of 50 million yuan. It was clear that it had reached Li Tenglong's ears, and he was dissatisfied, so he didn't call himself.

"We are likely to lose a customer like Li Tenglong."

Zhang Wenhua felt that his heart was stabbed by others and it was very uncomfortable. Li Tenglong bought at least 30 million antiques here every year, and even more than 150 million a year. What is more rare is that Li Tenglong believes very much. I, as long as I bring out the antiques, I basically won’t look for others to appraise them. Such a customer simply can’t find it with a lantern. However, this time it’s very likely that I can no longer sell the antiques on hand. Li Tenglong, or Li Tenglong never bought antiques from his own hands.

"what?!"

"Why is it like this?"

Zhang Ping was taken aback. If this happened, it would be a huge blow to Zhang’s antique voice. This is not just as simple as Li Tenglong buying antiques directly, but after the incident spreads. , It will have a huge impact on the entire customer base. Others will be curious about why Li Tenglong would give up buying antiques from Zhang’s house. After careful consideration, it is likely that more customers will leave to participate. The most terrible thing.

"grandfather!"

"We absolutely can't let this happen like this, we have to see if we can do something to save the situation!"

Zhang Ping wanted to go outside as he talked. He felt that he could never sit still at this time, and he had to go to Li Tenglong to see if there was still room for recovery.

Zhang Wenhua stretched his hand to hold Zhang Ping and took a deep breath. This thing must be done, but Zhang Ping is definitely not allowed to do it. Zhang Ping’s identity and status are far from enough, if it is really Zhang Ping. If you go to Li Tenglong, there is no room for redemption of the whole thing, you have to do it yourself.

"You stay here in the antique shop. Look at the decoration here. You must not go out, and you must not appear in front of me and Li Tenglong."

Zhang Wenhua spoke to Zhang Ping very seriously.

Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how his grandfather Zhang Wenhua suddenly talked to himself like this, but he knew that it was very important at this time, and he absolutely couldn't mess up. He nodded, said nothing more, and didn't ask why.

Zhang Wenhua quickly walked out of the antique shop and walked quickly towards Li Tenglong, who was already 100 meters away. Although he was very old, he still walked very fast, but even so, he wanted to catch up with Li. Tenglong is not such a simple thing. Seeing Li Tenglong go further and further, he can only shout as a last resort.

"Boss Li! Boss Li!"

"Wait a moment! Wait a moment!"

Zhang Wenhua exhausted all his strength and yelled a few words. He had been chasing for tens of meters a moment ago, and now he yelled loudly at this time, feeling that all his strength had been hollowed out. Gasped.

Li Tenglong walked forward slowly, looking at the surrounding antique shops, wondering whether to find an antique shop to check in, suddenly heard a familiar shout from behind him, and turned around for a moment. I saw that there was an old man not far away, it was Zhang Wenhua who he knew very well, and he thought of the gourd bottle in his mind, but the expression on his face changed but he immediately smiled.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"Why are you here?!"

Li Tenglong said, pulling his suitcase, walking slowly in front of Zhang Wenhua, watching Zhang Wenhua panting with sweat, and the feeling in his heart is very strange, every time I see When I arrived at Zhang Wenhua, I looked like a gentleman and a master of antique appraisal. This was the first time I saw such a panic.