God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun glanced at the two people standing in front of him. One of them was relatively young, probably in his early thirties, and the other was older, about fifty years old, and the younger one was holding a bronze ware in his hand. Big, it looks like it should be an antique lover. The older one looks at people with dribbling eyes. Anyone with a little experience can see that it is definitely a business man.

"Are you looking for us to appraise antiques for you?"

"This is how the same thing?"

"Isn't it supposed to go there in line?"

Song Yun said as he pointed to the long queue not far away.

"Hello two teachers, my name is Zhuang Hua."

"There are too many people in that place, I don't know when it will be our turn!"

"Furthermore, this is just a small antique, everyone appraisal is the same!"

While talking, Zhuang Hua looked at the antique in his hand.

Song Yun couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. The person in front of him is almost a nerd or something like that. This kind of thing can be said, and it is almost impossible to change a person with a bad temper. I don't care about him, it's too hard to speak.

"Mr. Liao, would you like to give him a hand?"

When Song Yun was speaking, he saw Liao Ming standing next to him. This was an elder, and he had to be modest.

"It's just a gadget!"

"You can just take a look, I don't need to come!"

Liao Ming shook his head. Zhu Deyuan and Zhao Weijun said very clearly that Song Yun is a firm master, and there is no need for him to blend in.

"I said there is no need for such trouble. The thing is yours. I want to buy it. Can we just discuss the price?"

"Which need to find someone to appraise?!"

Song Yun frowned. At the beginning, he thought that Zhuang Hua and this older person were in the same group. The audience said it was not the same.

"What's your name?"

Song Yun remained silent, looking at the people next to Zhuang Hua.

"This is Boss Zheng. He wants to buy the antiques in my hand. I can't make up my mind, so I will ask you to take a look."

Zhuang Hua rushed to answer, and the two had obviously communicated before.

"Oh?"

"It turned out to be such a thing!"

Song Yun nodded. It was probably that Zhuang Hua brought an antique here. He wanted to find someone to appraise it. When he ran into this person named Zheng, he wanted to buy it. Zhuang Hua could not decide what he had. How much is an antique worth? Just ask someone to appraise it. Why is it easier to find yourself? Who taught you that there is no one in front of you?

"Mr. Zhuang, don't mother-in-law, do you sell it or not, I don't have so much time, I will have to catch a plane later."

Zheng Tian glanced at the bronze ware in Zhuang Hua's hand as he spoke, his eyes showed a greedy look. When he was strolling here just now, he accidentally saw Zhuang Hua holding a bronze ware in his hand. I have been in the circle for many years, knowing that this is definitely a good thing. When I first saw it, there was nothing wrong with it, so I thought about buying it. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Hua insisted on finding someone to identify it. She knew that there were many night long dreams. If it is identified as a good thing, it is impossible to buy it cheaply. Catching a plane is just an excuse, thinking about exerting tremendous pressure on Zhuang Hua.

Song Yun did not speak. At this time, he was not able to speak according to the rules. Zhuang Hua and this person surnamed Zheng had obviously talked about business, unless Zhuang Hua made it clear that he would not talk with the person surnamed Zheng at this time but to appraise, otherwise the words absolutely Can't insert one hand horizontally.

Zhuang Hua hesitated and did not speak for a while.

"Mr. Zhuang, antiques are used for identification. Some people will say that they are real and some people will say that they are fake. If it is true, especially if it is a good thing, the price will naturally be high, but if you I took it for appraisal. Some people said it was fake. The price we negotiated doesn’t count. You have to think about this. I’ll make it clear. Before appraisal, I can charge the price according to the previous price. An antique, after the appraisal at that time, if some of these two gentlemen say that this antique is fake, then it cannot be the price I paid before!"

Zheng Tian is a veteran, and he has already seen that Zhuang Hua is just a fan-level, no matter whether it is eyesight or experience, he immediately put pressure on it again.

Song Yun did not speak.

Liao Ming did not speak.

In the current situation, there is nothing to say. You have to wait for Zhuang Hua to make a decision.

"Mr. Zhuang, this bronze ware of yours, to be honest, is not a particularly precious thing. The price I have offered is very good, 50,000 yuan, which is definitely a good deal."

"You take it out now, if you say it is true, it is naturally a good thing, but in case it is false, the 50,000 yuan will disappear. I cannot offer such a price again. I suggest you consider it carefully. !"

Zheng Tian added another fire, he had already noticed the hesitant expression on Zhuang Hua's face.

Song Yuan remained calm, but he cursed fiercely in his heart.

ruthless!

It is too cruel!

The bronze in front of me was only worth 50,000 yuan!

This man named Zheng is definitely the kind of slaughter when he started a business.

"I still have to appraise it!"

Zhuang Hua hesitated for a long time, but finally shook his head and decided to appraise.

"Mr. Zhuang, you have to think carefully, don't blame me for not wanting your antique after the appraisal results come out!"

Zheng Tian's face suddenly became very ugly. He didn't expect that Zhuang Hua still insisted on being firm after he had said a lot. This is not a good thing. It was originally safe and secure, but suddenly there were changes.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Anyway, I just bought this thing from a street stall for 500 yuan. If it is fake, I will admit it. If it is true, then it must be worth more than 50,000 yuan!"

Zhuang Hua made up his mind, the hesitant look on his face disappeared, and the whole person became relaxed.

"Two teachers, please help me identify this antique, and see what it is, what age it is, and how much it is worth directly!"

As Zhuang Hua said, he raised the bronze in his hand and handed it to Song Yun.

Song Yun did not answer, but pointed to the table in front of him.

Zhuang Hua patted his head.

"Sorry!"

"I forgot the rules of the antique shop. I have to put things on the table by myself."

Zhuang Hua said while putting the bronze in his hand on the table.

Zheng Tian's face was pale, and the situation he most didn't want appeared, but at this time there was no way. If he tried to stop him, Zhuang Huahua would only be more suspicious. The only hope now is that the young man in front of him cannot see that the bronzes are what.