God Level Golden Eye

Zhou Dongshan immediately expressed his worry, and Jiang Guangming was silent for a long time after listening.

The local antique market is very prosperous, and there are many buyers from other places to buy antiques, but such antique transactions are usually one piece of two pieces. This kind of transaction is very important for a local antique market. However, if someone buys a large number of antiques in a very short time, it will definitely cause great harm to the antique market. Zhou Dongshan’s worries are correct. If Song Yun is really allowed to "wholesale" a large number of antiques There are no antiques in the antique market, and people who come here to buy antiques cannot buy antiques. This invisible damage will not be seen in a short period of time, but in the long run, it will definitely have a profound impact.

"What do we have to do?"

Jiang Guangming felt that something must be done.

"We have nothing great!"

Zhou Dongshan sighed. Even if he and Jiang Guangming saw this kind of thing, there was nothing particularly good about it. Song Yun took real gold and silver to buy antiques. There was no reason to stop it, let alone the local antique collection. Home or an antique shop selling antiques to Song Yun, blocking people’s wealth is like killing parents. Don’t think that you and Jiang Guangming have a high reputation in the local antique industry, but if you do something like this, you will be caught by others. Drool flooded.

Why didn't Jiang Guangming understand the truth like this?

"Hey!"

"Could it be that we can only watch this happen?!"

Jiang Guangming has a very headache. It's okay to say that he can't understand the harm of such a thing. Now he can see clearly but there is no way at all. This feeling is too bad.

Zhou Dongshan didn't answer the conversation right away, frowned and thought for a while, then came up with a way.

"Is it really good to do it like this?! Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng value this kid named Song Yun very much. If we really do it like this, it is likely to hurt the feelings between old friends."

Jiang Guangming hesitated.

"What is there to worry about about this matter?"

"We and the two old men Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng are indeed old friends for many years, but don’t forget that Song Yun was brought by these two old men. In a sense, the scourge of Song Yun was brought by them. Yes, it was them who were sorry to us first."

Zhou Dongshan is not very polite at all.

"Furthermore, aren't the two old men Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng always talking about Song Yun's high appraisal skills?!"

"If it's really that high-strength, it's impossible to fall into the pit. There is no problem with us doing this."

Zhou Dongshan sneered again and again. In his opinion, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had done a very unorthodox manner in this matter. They used some small methods by themselves without any problems, and morality was on their side.

Jiang Guangming pondered for a moment. Although he still hesitated in his heart, he finally nodded. If Song Yun really wiped out the antiques in the local antique market, he would never watch things happen. He had to do something. The method proposed by Zhou Dongshan is the only way.

"That's the way to do this. Go and prepare. If Song Yun is really open to collecting antiques from us, we will arrange for someone to do it."

Jiang Guangming gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Do not worry!"

"It's just a young hairy guy who just started his career. It's useless to blow hard. I will arrange it and it will definitely make him fall into the pit."

Zhou Dongshan is full of confidence. In fact, he has long been displeased with Song Yun's reputation in the antique collection circle during this period. Now he has the opportunity to deal with it, and he is full of energy. He has decided to do his best. Song Yun should be pulled into the pit and humiliated severely.

Jiang Guangming glanced at Zhou Dongshan. His old friend for many years immediately understood what Zhou Dongshan was thinking at this time. He wanted to dissuade him from doing too much, but he swallowed it back when he spoke, and shook his head. Nothing more.