God Level Golden Eye

Tan Zhiqiang looked at the faces of Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng who walked in, and immediately smiled.

"Yo yo yo!"

"How can I say that the magpies in the yard were screaming early in the morning today? It turns out that a distinguished guest is coming. You two old immortals, why suddenly came to me? Shouldn't it be before you came here? Call me a few days in advance, can I arrange it?"

Tan Zhiqiang stood up and walked quickly in front of Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. The smiles on their faces looked like blooming flowers in spring. In his eyes, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were not just old friends. And the most important thing is definitely the real God of Wealth. As long as it’s antiques, he doesn’t care about the price. In the past two decades, he has often come here to buy antiques, and every time he spends a lot of money, the most important thing is It is Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng who are very famous in the antique collection circle. After they come here, of course they can take advantage of this opportunity to advertise. This is free advertising.

"Humph!"

"It's useless to be so passionate. If you really think we are old friends for many years, how about giving me a 10% discount when I buy antiques for a while?"

Zhu Deyuan was not at all polite, and directly stated his request.

After Tan Zhiqiang heard what Zhu Deyuan said, the expression on his face suddenly changed to bitter gourd.

"I'm just a small business here. Every time I make a lot of money, you don't know my situation. Although I also admit that the antiques I sell here do have a big bet, but the problem is After the gambling, the profit is full of money. Some time ago, someone bought an antique from me, but it cost more than 500,000 yuan. In the end, the price of the antique was more than 10 million yuan. , I lost all my lost pants!"

Tan Zhiqiang said and shook his head.

"Humph!"

"If you are a small business here, I guess all the owners of antique shops in this world have to jump the river collectively!"

Zhu Deyuan sneered and didn't believe Tan Zhiqiang's words at all. The situation here is very well understood. An auction of antiques is organized every three days and five days, although this kind of auction is private and not serious. The auction company, but the problem is that the turnover of antiques here is very amazing, crying poor in front of oneself is absolutely full of acting.

"Come on!"

"You stingy little old man doesn't want to give us a discount. Do you have any good antiques tonight?"

Xu Desheng waved his hand to interrupt Tan Zhiqiang's words. Tonight, he and Song Yun and others came here. In fact, the most important purpose is to see if there are any good antiques. As mentioned by Tan Zhiqiang a few days ago, someone had missed an antique. The thing is that he knows that it must be true. This kind of thing will be known as soon as he inquires about it, and this is the biggest feature of Tan Zhiqiang's antiques. If there is no such thing, there will be no possibility of many people here to buy antiques. .

"You came here tonight. In fact, you really came to the right place. Whether there are good antiques depends on your eyesight. I can only guarantee that the number of antiques sold tonight is indeed very large."

Tan Zhiqiang laughed again. The bitter melon face just now was of course a direct pretend. He knew that Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were just talking to himself. Of course, if Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had to give them a 10% discount , This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen, I will never do such a thing.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng nodded. They are really familiar with the situation here. They know that what Tan Zhiqiang said is actually correct. That is, the antiques here do not say any difference between true and false, meaning that Tan Zhiqiang is not at all. To ensure the authenticity of the antiques here, the only thing we will do is to put out a lot of antiques, and those who want to buy them will bid, and it is not a serious auction. Anyone who looks at an antique can find it. Tan Zhiqiang talked about the price. If the price is right, no one else can open a higher price.

"Old man Zhu, old man Xu, don't you introduce me to these friends who came here with you?"

Tan Zhiqiang exchanged a few words with Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng, and when he turned his head, he saw a few people following behind, who was staring at Song Yun.

"You care what kind of person I bring, don't you believe me? Anyway, of course what I brought here is the buyer. If you have good antiques here, we or these friends It will be sold at a price. You are an antique seller and just count the money. What do you care about the identity of others?"

Zhu Deyuan didn't agree with Tan Zhiqiang's politeness at all, and he stunned with a word.

"This one belongs to Teacher Song Yunsong? I didn't expect to be such a young man. It seems that the saying is really good, that is, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves slapped to death on the beach. We old men Standing in front of a master like Song Yunsong, it really feels ashamed."

Tan Zhiqiang did not pay attention to Zhu Deyuan's words at all. He really had known each other for too many years and had a very clear personality. The people Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng brought were actually not particularly concerned, the only thing he cared about. It’s the youngest one. The most popular person in the antique collection circle recently is Song Yun, and he knows that Song Yun has a very good relationship with Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. The other is that he has actually seen it too Song Yun circulated photos on the Internet.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Song Yun, what am I talking about? That is that your name is really too big. Even in a place like this, there are still many people who know your name, and it will be quickly affected by others. I recognize it, I don’t know how it feels like? I, Zhu Deyuan, in this antique collection circle, have never enjoyed such a treatment for so many years.

When Zhu Deyuan heard Tan Zhiqiang say this, he immediately laughed loudly. There is nothing to deny about this kind of thing, especially since Tan Zhiqiang has directly asked if it is Song Yun, but he has already recognized Song Yun in his heart.

"I don’t know how it feels, or I really don’t care at all. The only thing I care about right now is whether Mr. Tan has any real good antiques here, or if there are real If it’s a good antique, what kind of price it looks like? The purpose of my coming here tonight is very simple, that is, to see if there is a chance to pick it up. If there is, this thing is very fun. If not, I’m here tonight, it’s definitely a trip for nothing."

Song Yun smiled, and directly expressed his thoughts.

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