Chapter 1558： Face white as paper

I just opened an antique shop 10 years ago. At that time, people said that it was easier to fool around. They sold a lot of fake antiques and made a lot of money. Later, more and more people were playing antiques, especially experienced people. There are more and more discerning people. Those fake antiques can't fool people at all. After they are of no use, they simply throw them in a room. After 10 years have passed, I cleaned the room a few days ago. All these fake antiques were thrown away, but after a few glances, they found that the appearance was really good. It is possible that some laymen would be fooled, and they would simply be placed in the antique shop. Of course, such things would definitely not be taken seriously. I randomly found a shelf, layered on top of each other, and placed it behind the entrance of the antique shop. Sometimes it would be placed directly outside the entrance of the antique shop. Zuo Gao Jinyang said that someone picked it up from the pair of antiques. With meat, this is simply a horror of the world, and it is impossible for something like this to happen.

When Zuo Gao saw Fang Yongyuan like this, he knew that he didn't believe him. In fact, if that person was not Song Yun, he would not believe it, but the key to all these problems was that the person was Song Yun.

"Fang Yongyuan, I know you don't believe me, but if you know who the person who just walked out of your store is, I think you must not cry."

Zuo Gao sighed deeply.

"what?"

"Zuo Gao, what do you mean by this? Why do you suddenly make this atmosphere so weird?"

Fang Yongyuan had almost never seen Zuo Gao look like this. He began to feel uneasy, and the smile on his face disappeared. He turned his head and took a look. Cao Zhonghe, standing next to Zuo Gao, felt even more fierce in his heart. After a while, he found that the expression on Cao Zhonghe's face was also very strange, and there was even some pity and pity in it.

"Left high!"

"What's the matter?"

"You speak clearly, why can't I understand?"

Fang Yongyuan grabbed Zuo Gao's hand.

"The person who bought three antiques in your shop just now is called Song Yun."

Zuo Gao said, shaking his head straight.

"Song Yun?"

"Is that Song Yun in Treasure Pavilion of Ninghua City?"

Fang Yongyuan’s expression started to turn very wrong. He knew that if the young man who walked out of his store just now really said what he said, and if Minghua is the person named Song Yun in Zhenbao Pavilion, this thing is really true. Is very bad.

"That’s right, it’s the two young people who Song Yun walked out of your antique shop just now. The male is Song Yun and the female is Shen Xue. Both of them are shareholders of Ninghua’s Jumbo Pavilion. As for the person named Song Yun, he is the most terrifying young man in our recent antique circle."

"I think at this time, you should understand what happened to the antique you just sold?"

Zuo Gao stretched out his hand as he spoke and patted Yong Yuan's shoulder lightly. He really sympathized with his old friend at this time.

Fang Yongyuan could no longer control the expression on his face at this time. He felt that it was suddenly black. After all, in the entire antique collection circle, if you want to find the most powerful and famous person, it is definitely Song Yun, to be precise. Song Yun of Treasure Pavilion in Ninghua City, this man’s most powerful skill is to pick up leaks. A typical little prince is to pick up leaks. If he just walked out of his shop and the people who went out were Song Yun and Shen Xue. Of the few antiques given to Song Yun, at least one or even three of them are genuine. The one who picked up and missed it was Song Yun. Although it is impossible to be 100%, this possibility is extremely high. , Because according to the legend, Song Yun was someone like the little prince who would not buy a few antiques from his antique shop for no reason. He must have seen good things.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Those antiques were all bought by me more than ten years ago, and they were confirmed to be fake when I bought them. How could they be real?"

Fang Yongyuan shook his head vigorously.

Zuo Gaoyou sighed deeply, but he didn't say anything. Fang Yongyuan didn't believe it, but he didn't want to believe it. Talking like this was just trying to hypnotize himself, he simply couldn't accept Song Yun's antique from himself. This cruel fact was picked up in the shop.

"Old man Fang, whether the antiques you sold are genuine or not, or how much they are worth, is still unknown. Unless Song Yun takes out the antiques you bought from your store, otherwise. You don’t even know whether they are real or fake, and no one is sure of it. From this point of view, you don’t need to be too sad or depressed. It’s very simple. Of course, those antiques may be real, but at the same time It may be fake."

When Cao Zhonghe saw Fang Yongyuan's appearance, he couldn't bear it, and simply comforted him.

"Old man Cao, do you believe this? I mean, do you think the antiques I sold are fake?"

"I think at this time, what you are more willing to believe is that Song Yun thinks those antiques must be genuine, and Song Yun definitely picked it up from my hand."

Fang Yongyuan gave a wry smile. He knew what Cao Zhonghe had just said, but just wanted to comfort himself. In fact, regardless of Cao Zhonghe or Zuo Gao, they actually believed in the antiques Song Yun bought at this time. , At least one of them is true, Song Yun picked it up from his own hands, this is already an unchangeable fact.

"Ok!"

"Old man Fang, what you said is not wrong at all. In my opinion, there must be real antiques among the few antiques you sold, and the price is definitely the one that is expensive. In other words That means you definitely hit the eye."

Cao Zhonghe had no way to pretend this time, and he didn't have any thoughts to comfort Fang Yongyuan, because there was no way to comfort Fang Yongyuan. Fang Yongyuan was also a smart person. He knew very well that if that person was Song Yun, the possibility of being missed was unlimited. Nearly one hundred percent.

"Old man Zuo, old man Cao, can you two be sure that that person is Song Yun and Shen Xue?"

Fang Yongyuan stared at the boss with both eyes, fixedly staring at Cao Zhonghe and Zuo Gao. His only hope now is that Cao Zhonghe and Zuo Gao have admitted the wrong person.

"Old man Fang, it is absolutely impossible for Old Man Cao and I to recognize the wrong person, because only yesterday we met Song Yun and that Shen Xue."

Zuo Gao of course knew what Fang Yongyuan was thinking about at this time. Unfortunately, he and Cao Zhonghe couldn’t recognize the wrong person at all. In a sense, even if Song Yun turned to ashes, he couldn’t recognize the wrong person. .

Fang Yongyuan's hope was shattered for the last time, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole person was even shaky.

When Zuo Gao and Cao Zhonghe saw Fang Yongyuan like this, they didn't know what to say for a while. Although they were not 100% sure that Song Yun must have picked up the leak, the key to the problem lies in the hearts of the two people. They all felt that Song Yun really picked it up from Fang Yongyuan's hands, and couldn't express comfort at all.