Feng Feibai left the teahouse and did not go directly to the hotel where he was staying. He walked slowly along the antique street and looked at the hot business of antique shops on both sides. He was a little worried. Now the business here is really good. If I can open the door one day earlier to do business, I can make money one day earlier, but now I don’t have a store at all, and it is impossible to hurry up. What I can wait for is the store after the second phase expansion of Sun Mengyan. The progress of the construction project is very fast. Hurry up, but at this time, there is no news about how Sun Mengyan plans to rent.
"What the **** is going on? Shouldn't there be some news coming out at this time?"
The more he thought about it, the more anxious Feng Feibai became. He was waiting for the second phase of the store. If one day is not certain, he feels that his heart is hanging in the air. The most important thing is that delaying time is delaying making money.
"Does it mean to find time or find a relationship to contact Sun Mengyan and see if I can get some news from her?"
Feng Feibai frowned. He felt that it would be troublesome to wait like this. Nothing happened, no timetable. It was too anxious. The antique market here is Sun Mengyan alone. Everything can only be done. It is up to Sun Mengyan to decide that if she wants to get news in advance or get other convenient conditions, she must deal with Sun Mengyan.
Feng Feibai pondered for a long time, and found that there is really only one way like this. He took out his mobile phone and just wanted to call someone to see if he could contact Sun Mengyan through him. Suddenly he saw When we arrived at an antique shop not far away, the hand dialing the phone number stopped.
"He Wenshi's antique shop?! To be precise, it should be Zhang Ping or Zhang Wenhua's antique shop."
Feng Feibai looked at the antique shop not far from him, and suddenly an idea popped up in his mind. Just now, while drinking tea with Ding Shan, he analyzed that Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua are very likely to give up after this incident. If something like this happens to open an antique shop here, it means that the antique shop that Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua have just taken down will have to be sub-leased again, and there is a good chance that he will have a chance.
Feng Feibai strode forward and arrived at the door of the antique shop. He stopped walking when he wanted to go in and took a look. He slowly turned and left. He went in at this time and saw Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua not knowing what to say, the most important thing. It’s Zhang Wenhua who is not so broad-minded, and he might have to vent all his anger on him. Instead of doing this, wait and see. If Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua really want to sell the antique shop they have, think about it. The way to start, there is no need to be in trouble at this time.
Antique shop.
Zhang Ping and Zhang Wenhua were sitting on the sofa. There was a pot of tea on the tea table. There was no heat at all. They didn't know when they were cooked.
"grandfather"
"I didn't think about this matter carefully. I didn't expect that Song Yun would be so cunning. More importantly, I didn't expect Song Yun to be so good at appraising antiques. The gourd bottle we brought with him was totally uncomfortable. In the legend, the ability to identify antiques does exist."
Zhang Ping opened his mouth with difficulty. Until now, he couldn't believe what happened to him. He carried an antique and ran to the treasure pavilion, thinking about playing a mighty prestige, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten in the face. Moreover, his face was covered with blood, and he ran back dingy.
"Ok."
"We didn't consider everything this time. The fundamental reason was that the estimation of Song Yun's appraisal skills was wrong, and there was a big mistake."
Zhang Wenhua did not go to the scene and did not go with Zhang Ping, but the whole thing was clearly known. The fundamental reason for the failure of this time was that he had miscalculated Song Yun's ability. Originally thought Song Yun could not be true no matter how clever he was. Just as in the legend, he was able to determine the authenticity of antiques at a glance, and never thought that there was no water at all in the rumors. Song Yun did have such an ability.
"Our loss this time is very, very, very huge."
Zhang Ping felt that his mouth was full of bitter taste. The loss this time was really huge. First of all, of course, his reputation was greatly damaged. Now he has established that Song Yun’s ability to appraise antiques is better than himself. In other words, in this group of people of the same age, Song Yun is a real master, and he is just one of the masters, or that Song Yun is the leader of the martial arts, he is at most There is a big difference between the heads of the school. The key is that this is not the opinions of others, but the facts, and even one must admit it; the second is that this time the incident is about the antiques that are about to open in the antique market here. The store has caused a huge impact. These are all white money. Perhaps ten antiques can be sold after the opening. Affected by the incident this time, maybe only one or two can be sold. It is impossible to measure less profit. How much money is there; the third most direct loss is the gourd bottle I brought to Song Yun’s antique shop. Someone wanted to buy it for 50 million, but now it’s broken, it’s impossible for anyone to want this again. A gourd bottle, thinking about this, I feel like a knife.
"When I was dealing with this matter, I was too impatient, so I should be more stable and see how things are going or I can do it after I understand Song Yun's skills."
Zhang Ping regrets it very much now, but it is of no use. It has already happened and there is no room for recovery.
"In fact, our plan didn’t make a big mistake, or if the whole thing develops according to our expectations, there will be no problems. The most important point here is that Song Yun put the antiques appraisal on the matter. At the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion, more people saw that if there was no such incident, even if Song Yun could really identify the authenticity of the antique, this incident would only happen between you and him, including Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Tang at most. Between Miao Miao and Shen Xue, the impact will not be too great, and it will not pose a fatal threat to us as it is now."
Zhang Wenhua gritted his teeth. In the original plan, if Song Yun could not identify the antiques, he would poke the matter out after he returned. On the contrary, if he could identify them, he would treat the whole matter as a real exchange, and there would be no other superfluous. The incident happened, and he forgot about it when he left the treasure pavilion. Song Yun made a big deal. To be precise, when Song Yun placed the antique at the door of the treasure pavilion that had not yet opened, the whole thing went out of control.
"Song Yun definitely saw our plan. He knew that we didn't want to make a big mess, but he just made the whole thing big. In this way, the ending like this will have a huge impact on us. , Let us fall into a great passivity."
Zhang Ping nodded. What grandfather Zhang Wenhua said was not wrong. Things did not develop according to his own predetermined plan. According to his own design, even if Song Yun really could tell, the gourd bottle he brought with him was not a fake. There will be too much influence, and things will disappear after I leave the Treasure Pavilion.
"Song Yun directly stabbed the matter to the door of the antique shop. Everyone knows that he hadn't seen the antique I brought before. This means that he is sure to identify the antique I brought, considering that he I don’t even know what I brought with him. It is clear that he is very confident in the appraisal of any antique, knowing that he can really tell the authenticity of an antique at a glance."
Zhang Ping knows that this must be the case. He just walked into the treasure pavilion and put the antique in the box. Song Yun dared to make the whole thing big without knowing what it was, which meant that Song Yun believed in his own appraisal skills. It is the most terrifying place.