"The development of the ghost market here is really very good, not only because there are more and more stalls here and more and more people visiting the ghost market, the most important thing is the people who visit the ghost market now and the ghosts before. Those people in the city have already had a fundamental difference."
When Song Yun first walked into the ghost market, he paid a lot of attention to those who were visiting the ghost market stalls, and he quickly discovered a different place.
Sun Mengyan didn't understand this, and I don't know why Song Yun said this. In her opinion, these people in front of her are no different from those in the ghost market before. The only difference is that the number of people has increased.
"You are not a collector of antiques. Although you run this antique market, you still know a little bit about the people in this industry."
When Song Yun saw Sun Mengyan's look like this, he knew that he didn't understand what he said at all, but this is not surprising. Sun Mengyan is not strictly a person in the antique collection circle. He is just operating An antiques market is a business person, even he himself has no particular interest in antiques.
"There were a lot of people who came to the ghost market some time ago, but they are basically hobbyists in antique collections, or just rookies, but now there are a lot of very professional people in the ghost market. These people are collecting collectors. Yes, there is a certain degree of appraisal ability, which proves that the ghost market of the antique market here has been recognized by people in the circle. It does not necessarily have to be able to pick up, but there are definitely a lot of good things on the stall, or these people It will never come."
Song Yun himself is a master of antique collectors. The people who are walking around the stalls are no different from ordinary people in the eyes of others, but he can tell at a glance that some of them are veterans and fellows.
"Song Yun, how did you see it?!"
Sun Mengyan knew that Song Yun's judgment must be okay, but she was curious about how Song Yun saw it.
"This thing is actually very simple. Compared with some rookies who have a certain foundation in antique collection, or are real masters, there are many differences, such as the gesture of holding antiques, or holding in their hands. When using a small flashlight with strong light, where the focus is on, people of different levels of antiques have different differences. As long as you pay attention to the movements of the hands of people watching the stalls, you can see at a glance. Who are the rookies and who are the veterans."
Song Yun said as he pointed to a stall about three meters in front.
"There are two people in front of the antique stall. The one in the left hand is the old bird and the one in the right hand is the rookie. If you look carefully, you will find that the old bird's hand is very natural when holding an antique in his hand. When turning in his hand, it is very stable and smooth. The small flashlight held in his hand hits the most important part of the antique every time. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are still clamped. A magnifying glass, which is specially used to identify antiques. This technique and this equipment can only be obtained and achieved by old birds playing antiques. On the contrary, if you take a closer look at the rookie on the right, You will find that although he is holding an antique in his hand, his actions are very blunt and cautious, afraid of accidentally smashing the antique on the ground. At the same time, although he is holding a small flashlight in his hand, it is obvious that he doesn’t even know. Which place should I look at."
While listening to Song Yun's explanation, Sun Mengyan watched carefully. The two people found that it was exactly what Song Yun said. Indeed, the difference between a veteran and a rookie was very obvious.
"It turned out to be like this. It is indeed very clear and understandable to be able to judge which one is a rookie and which one is a veteran."
Sun Mengyan nodded vigorously, knowing that she was not particularly familiar with the antique collection circle. The same person and the same stall could see more things in Song Yun's eyes, but she couldn't see it herself.
"This is really a very good sign. The ghost market here can attract the old birds of Wang Antiques collection. It can definitely prove that our ghost market here has been obtained regardless of the scale or the quality of the people here. With the vigorous recognition of people in the circle, whether it is playing antiques or other circles, if there are good things in a certain place, everyone will naturally flock to them. If there is nothing, they are all rags. Others Naturally, we will stay away. The scene before us is really very thriving."
When Song Yun spoke, he was very happy. The antique market is now not only owned by Sun Mengyan, but also owned by himself and Tang Miaomiao Yishenxue. At this time, the discussion became more substitutable.
Song Yun and Sun Mengyan kept moving forward. They came here today to see if they could pick up the leaks, but they soon discovered that there was no way to do this. One of course was the antique stalls here. There are so many people visiting the stalls. It is not easy to squeeze into the stalls. If you have to pick up the leaks when you come here today, you must try it, but this is not particularly urgent. In front of the stalls If there are a lot of people around, just give up. The other is that both Song Yun and Sun Mengyan have found that more and more people are recognizing two people here in the ghost market. Under such circumstances, it is basically impossible to find out.
"It seems that everything you encountered in the antique market in Ninghua City has happened 100% here."
Sun Mengyan saw people greet Song Yun constantly and couldn't help but smile. This situation is definitely not what Song Yun wants to see, because it really means that there will be no way to stand in the ghost market from now on. Leaking, this kind of thing happened once in Ninghua City, and now it happened again in the ghost market of the antique market here. He really wants to know how big Song Yun's psychological shadow is at this time.
"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, that's how it is said."
Song Yun sighed very helplessly. I really don’t want to see the situation in front of me. The ghost market here is getting bigger and bigger, there are more and more people setting up stalls, and the antiques on the stalls. Although there are also a lot of fakes, there is a greater chance of good things appearing. A place like this is a good place to pick up and miss. It is very convenient if no one knows yourself. But now more and more people know themselves. When a person sees himself walking in front of the stall, he greets himself, and it is no longer possible to secretly and silently pick up leaks.
"This is very appropriate. It is true. People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of Song Yun. You are now a big celebrity in the antique collection circle. I want to do something about you, especially your photos. Many people have seen it for a long time, and it is impossible not to recognize it."
Sun Mengyan gloated.
"There is definitely a credit for you."
Song Yun pointed at Sun Mengyan, who was next to him. He knew that so many people in the ghost market would recognize him. One of the most important reasons was that Sun Mengyan walked by his side. Wherever it is, it will immediately attract the attention of others, not to mention that Sun Mengyan is really a big beauty and also the owner of the antique market. When she appears here, it is impossible to be in Sun Mengyan without attracting the attention of others. At the same time, his side has become the focus of attention. If someone has ever seen a picture of himself, even if he is not particularly familiar with it, he will definitely have doubts in his heart.
Although Sun Mengyan didn’t want to admit it, the facts are right in front of her. Song Yun’s words are not wrong. He was recognized by others so quickly, and recognized by so many people. It is indeed his own merit. This cannot be denied. .